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Post by infiniteAVERY on Mar 8, 2008 14:32:39 GMT -5
the girl behind the girl my name would be rachael. spell it right. I never have muse, so there's no guarantee on the length of my posts.
I have the best dog ever, and that would be sunka. <--click. he's a chow chow x lab retriever mix. we brought him home from the humane society. his birthday is march 7th. and he's my best friend. that cat walking over him would be titan, one of my four cats. the others are puma, lynx, and technically not mine, whiskers (he's our neighbor's cat, but he hangs out at our house all the time). we call him ozone layer, which is a really long story.
music is life, considering I don't really have any access to horses right now. I listen to everything your parents hate, and some things they like. escape the fate, bring me the horizon, hidden in plain view, blessthefall, our last night, we the kings, job for a cowboy, and blue oyster cult are love.
I aspire to do something with the arts, or with nature. I can't decide. books are amazing. photoshop && the computer are my addiction. can't help it.
I play the guitar, but otherwise, I'm not interesting. my character avery is pretty much based completely on me, from her attitude to..everything. so what you see in her. is what you see in me. let's hope you like what you see. <33 now we're introduced.
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Post by infiniteAVERY on Mar 8, 2008 14:43:49 GMT -5
Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We can be like they are nickname: 'ave' gender: last she checked, she had girl parts. age: nineteen. height: 5 foot, 2 inches. so what if she's small. ethnicity: caucasian. Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity Romeo and Juliet Forty thousand men and women everyday description: She's statuesque to some, exotic to others. Avery's eternally pale skin only exaggerates her dazzling blue eyes, the girl's ivory teeth constantly flashing an affable smile in your direction. Her petite frame, held up by two equally skinny stilts, has brought her to a lowly height of 5 foot, 2 inches, her raven black locks sweeping over her shoulders in a fairly disorderly fashion at times. Her preference in attire is most likely different from yours, and she makes an effort to hide her soft facade in black hoodies and skinny jeans. Her orbs are generally framed in eyeliner, but if she's having one of her frequent lazy days, she'll skip all of the fuss. She's different from you, and she enjoys it that way. personality:Most would call Avery far too sensitive, but it depends, truly, on how you consider her and her emotions. The girl seems to constantly be on the verge of tears or forming a mountain out of a mole hill. Her uncontrollable mood swings unfortunately mask, all too easily, her authentically companionable character. If you push past her lousy first impression, she could be, beyond question, the paramount acquaintance of your life. Her disposition is always fairly intricate, her temperament influenced even by one word you may speak to her. Though, don't doubt her because of this - she's amazingly enjoyable to be with, and can cover any awkward situation with her witty mouth. It is true that she is, in reality, amply intelligent as well. If you decide not to judge her the moment you speak to Avery, she'll be the highlight of your life. Guaranteed. history:If you gain Avery's trust enough to learn the details on her past, you wouldn't exactly want to trade your life with her. Growing up in Juneau, Alaska, the girl relied almost completely on her brother, Aiden Johns, to keep sane. No, her life might have been considered luxurious by plenty, to those who knew nothing of the pain her youth held. Her father was your typical businessman, away for weeks at a time on one of his apparent 'meetings'. Those business trips usually led to her father blowing nonsensical amounts of their money at a time on gambling when he was away, returning drunken and temporarily disabled in his stupor. Too many times had she stared into her mother's apprehensive eyes, attempting to calm Robert Johns as he stampeded through the house, declaring himself ruler of the roost and hitting anything that was in sight, including her mother, Avery, or Aiden. As any teenager would do, Avery rebelled, only bringing more problems to her family as she'd sneak out and be gone for hours at a time with her brother. It finally became too much to take, the screaming in the morning and drinking in the afternoon, and once she was old enough for true independance, she clasped the possibilities in her grip and ran away with them. Come on baby Don't fear the reaper Baby take my hand Don't fear the reaper We'll be able to fly quick stats: [ x] take a look. [ x] where I reside. [ x] he is my heart, he is my soul. [x] children? you must be kidding. acquaintances:[x] tanner is her universe. [x] valera is her sun. [x] ashlyn is her moon. [x] aiden is her melody. latest interaction:[/size]
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