Post by mel on Jul 6, 2010 20:24:32 GMT -5
ABIGAILGRACEMONTAGUE !
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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: Abby
age: twenty
gender: female
grade: local
sexuality: heterosexual
played by: ashley greene[/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: Abigail is always friendly, bubbly & laid-back. She will often roll with the punches, so to speak and go with the flow. Those few times that she has an actual goal she is extremely determined and stubborn, which causes her to become a hard-worker. Unfortunately due to her friendly and sociable nature, she is often considered quirky. Abby finds people interesting and intriguing and will often seem nosy but for the most people she tries to engage them in conversation. Due to her sheltered upbringing from her older brothers she is often naive to the negatives of the world, causing her emotions to get stomped on or trampled. Emotionally she is not quite ready to be on her own in the world but she's out there trying to make it regardless.
likes: napping, making friends, her job, flowers, taking walks, oranges, plaid shirts, playing dress up
dislikes: bullies, people pushing her to 'do something with her life', apples, alarm clocks, holes in her shoes
strengths: friendly, laid-back, flowers, photography
weaknesses: her future, animals, someone crying
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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: Gregory Mark Montague
siblings: Kaleb (22) & Thomas (24)
significant other (s): n/a
pets: a border collie puppy named Niko
hometown: a small town in California[/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: none
best way to reach you: PM
RP sample:
Post length varies depending on what I get but I can at least type up a few decent sized paragraphs.
A month. They had been back together for over a month. Boy did time fly, it seemed that Christmas was still lingering. But they had somehow moved past it. Unfortunately Adalyn still seemed to be having fearful dreams every other night. For the most part they were simple phobias, such as never being able to find anyone to help and someone she cared about was injured. Yet some were of her father dying, all of a sudden he was smiling then clutched his heart and fell to the ground. Those often jolted her violently awake and shook for a moment before she realized he was still alive. Pursing her lips Addy sat in her bed, her hands shaking slightly as the morning light streamed through her curtains. Licking her lips she stood after untangling herself from her sheets. Taking a deep cleansing breath she stretched as she walked slowly toward the bathroom.
All of a sudden her stomach lurched and she picked up her lazy pace and flew to the toilet as her hand covered her mouth. Thankfully she made it in time before she lost what little she had in her stomach before going to bed the night before. Slumping against the toilet she closed her eyes wondering if she ate something bad. As far as she knew, she had normal things for dinner and her usual late night snack. Addy closed her eyes pressing her forehead to the cool porcelain, trying to fight back the urge to vomit again. She felt dizzy, most likely from the lack of food in her stomach despite it being early afternoon.
Standing she swayed slightly on her feet before she was steadied by her thin friend Abigail. Adalyn felt herself being ushered down the hall and out of the common room by the fellow Ravenclaw. Sighing she decided not to fight the slightly taller girl and simply follow as Abigail, often known as the crazy little psychic as she lead her to the Hospital Wing. Finally Madam Pomfrey’s replacement came to the doors as they opened to reveal the two dark haired students. She fussed over Adalyn as Abigail sat in a nearby chair. Finally after twenty minutes of describing her flu-like symptoms the nurse headed toward the backroom where the potions were kept.
Adalyn managed to convince Abby she wasn’t needed. Sighing she leaned back against the pillows as the nurse came back a potion in her hand. “This should settle your stomach, but I have to say there is a possibility you might be pregnant. Your symptoms are indicative of something like that, but I would need to test you to be sure.” The woman said watching her intently. Adalyn shook her head, clearing her throat trying to form words. “Um no, thank you. I have to think things over before I take the t-t-test.” Addy said shock creeping into her voice. The nurse simply nodded handing her potion then turning to take care of another patient who had just come in.
Curling up on her side she sighed closing her eyes and massaged her temples. She had yet to drink the potion the nurse had given her, she was still in the state of shock. Tucking her knees to her chest Adalyn sighed violently, groaning. This was not happening. Wrapping her arms around her stomach she flinched at the thought.
All of a sudden her stomach lurched and she picked up her lazy pace and flew to the toilet as her hand covered her mouth. Thankfully she made it in time before she lost what little she had in her stomach before going to bed the night before. Slumping against the toilet she closed her eyes wondering if she ate something bad. As far as she knew, she had normal things for dinner and her usual late night snack. Addy closed her eyes pressing her forehead to the cool porcelain, trying to fight back the urge to vomit again. She felt dizzy, most likely from the lack of food in her stomach despite it being early afternoon.
Standing she swayed slightly on her feet before she was steadied by her thin friend Abigail. Adalyn felt herself being ushered down the hall and out of the common room by the fellow Ravenclaw. Sighing she decided not to fight the slightly taller girl and simply follow as Abigail, often known as the crazy little psychic as she lead her to the Hospital Wing. Finally Madam Pomfrey’s replacement came to the doors as they opened to reveal the two dark haired students. She fussed over Adalyn as Abigail sat in a nearby chair. Finally after twenty minutes of describing her flu-like symptoms the nurse headed toward the backroom where the potions were kept.
Adalyn managed to convince Abby she wasn’t needed. Sighing she leaned back against the pillows as the nurse came back a potion in her hand. “This should settle your stomach, but I have to say there is a possibility you might be pregnant. Your symptoms are indicative of something like that, but I would need to test you to be sure.” The woman said watching her intently. Adalyn shook her head, clearing her throat trying to form words. “Um no, thank you. I have to think things over before I take the t-t-test.” Addy said shock creeping into her voice. The nurse simply nodded handing her potion then turning to take care of another patient who had just come in.
Curling up on her side she sighed closing her eyes and massaged her temples. She had yet to drink the potion the nurse had given her, she was still in the state of shock. Tucking her knees to her chest Adalyn sighed violently, groaning. This was not happening. Wrapping her arms around her stomach she flinched at the thought.
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