Post by bonnie emily bennett on Apr 21, 2011 11:38:10 GMT -5
BONNIE EMILY BENNETT
[/color][/b][/font]"I'm through by playing by the rules of someone else's game
[/center]NICK NAMES[/color]
AGE[/color] eighteen, September 20th
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP[/color] witch,
CANON[/color] BENNETT - katerina graham
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]EXPERIENCE[/b][/color] around 2 years
CONTACT[/color] PM, email
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color] from another site
Nicole sat in her room. She was leaning against her wall holding a pillow to her stomach. She was home alone, thank goodness for that! She knew she should stop going to these parties. The outcome was never good. She wondered how she managed to attend but never get anywhere she wanted to get with the attractive guys. Was she just to innocent? Or was she actually a good responsable person? Most didn't believe she never done it. Neither could she at times. But times like this she would just bring herself down. Her head was pounding. She actually managed to stop vomitting. Her dark blonde hair was a mess. She closed her eyes. She hummed to the beat in her pounding head. Only she would sing to herself at a time like this. During a major hangover.
She did have good timing. She made sure her parents wouldn't be home. This was how she avoided getting in trouble. Her parents did leave her a list of spells to practice. She definately couldn't practice in this condition. "Ugh!" she groaned rubbing her temples. She leaned back quickly on her bed. There was always that math book waiting to be opened to do homework. Something she despised doing. She would just copy from someone else or do it in the morning. Homework wasn't her thing at all. She wondered what it would be like to be smart and responsable. Soemone who hated to party. Her life would be much more boring. She chuckled to herself and gave a small giggle.
She rolled off the bed and forced herself up. She wasn't going to get better if she didn't even try forcing her lazy self out of her bed. She had to try and live the day normally. She walked around her room. There was her cheerleading uniform. She lightly ran her hand down the red and white uniform feeling her stomach tighten. She looked down at her stomach. She couldn't start these insecurities now! She wasn't fat! She would have to keep telling herself that. She turned away. She had more important things than that at the moment. She walked into her living room where the spell book was. She should just try and do the simple stuff first.
She went to her cabinet and grabbed a single wax candle. She put it on a candle stand and stared at it in concentration for a moment. She sighed and shook her head taking a deep breath in need to relax more. She tried again as a flame flickered. She smiled to herself. This would be just the begginning of her warm-up before her parents got home to teach her. Before she could hide the evidence of the night before.CARLEE BARLEY !? OF CAUTION 2.0 MADE THIS AND I SHOULDN'T STEAL IT OR TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF BECAUSE IF I DO, SHE'LL EAT ME WITH ONE OF THOSE MELON SCOOPERS!
