Post by terracoons on Jul 18, 2011 23:15:16 GMT -5
TERRALEECOONS !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: none
birthday: 7/23/91
gender: female
role: local
sexuality: heterosexual
played by: Julianne Hough[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: growing up in a small town, Terra has been around many good influences. Trusting people is not a problem, and she will embrace anyone who wants to become her friend. Terra is a sweetheart and is always there for people when they need it. Like everyone she loves to party and have a good time. Being only twenty doesn't stop her from drinking and having a wild time. Though she doesn't consume as much as some people, she gets enough in her to get her buzzed and forgetful of things. Being relatively small she doesn't need too much. She loves to meet new people and loves to travel. Family is a huge part of her life, even including the animals that are in her life.
likes: stars, snowball fights, thunderstorms, blue jeans, coffee
dislikes: sunburns, humidity, rude men, really large cities (Atlanta, NYC, etc.), hardcore metal music
strengths: compassion, loyalty, keeping secrets
weaknesses: romantic men, worrying too much, pressured situations
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: Herald Coons
siblings: Jessie Coons, Michael Coons, Jeremy Coons, and Anthony Coons
significant other (s): none
pets: chocolate lab named gunnar
hometown: Red Lodge, Montana[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
other characters here: Renee Mitchel, Sarah Emeralds
best way to reach you: pm/site/aim
RP sample:
The blinds of her slightly crowded college dorm flew open. Renee, still hungover from last night looks over at the clock on her bedside table. Reading the time, 7:28, a large gasp left her lips after realizing her first class was only in thirty minutes and it was all the way on the other side of campus. Her speed was incredible, not even believing how stupid she had been to not set an alarm for the next morning, she ran out of her dorm grabbing her keys and began to sprint to her first class.
With only two minutes to spare, Renee sits herself in the fifth row of seats and hopes no one says anything about her god aweful appearance this morning, and mostly hoping what ever school work that was given to them yesterday she could finish tonight before she needed to head to her parents home back in Boston. The teacher, a short and fridgid looking old man with bright blue eyes and a sleek moustache waltzed through the door like it was ballroom dancing class. Renee avoided eye contact as she put a few drops of artificial tears into her eyes to wake her up.
The usual lesson started as the usual day went on. Biology was not something she chose, but acing the class all the way through high school it was the only way she was able to get a scholarship to the university. After almost falling asleep three times, being called on about five different times, and getting the worst glare from her proffesser from no homework assignment in her hand, the morning class was over and Renee couldn't be happier. As she walked slowly back to her dorm with heavy eyes, she realized how exhausted she was, and the day wasn't even half over yet.
With only two minutes to spare, Renee sits herself in the fifth row of seats and hopes no one says anything about her god aweful appearance this morning, and mostly hoping what ever school work that was given to them yesterday she could finish tonight before she needed to head to her parents home back in Boston. The teacher, a short and fridgid looking old man with bright blue eyes and a sleek moustache waltzed through the door like it was ballroom dancing class. Renee avoided eye contact as she put a few drops of artificial tears into her eyes to wake her up.
The usual lesson started as the usual day went on. Biology was not something she chose, but acing the class all the way through high school it was the only way she was able to get a scholarship to the university. After almost falling asleep three times, being called on about five different times, and getting the worst glare from her proffesser from no homework assignment in her hand, the morning class was over and Renee couldn't be happier. As she walked slowly back to her dorm with heavy eyes, she realized how exhausted she was, and the day wasn't even half over yet.
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