Post by pandora on Dec 23, 2010 14:54:38 GMT -5
PANDORAMARIEPENN !
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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: Just Pandora and don’t you dear try calling her Dora.
age: eighteen.
gender: female.
grade: senior.
sexuality: straight.
played by: Lindsay lohan.[/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: Pandora is your snotty, bitchy, doesn’t-take-shit-from-anyone type of girl. She’s like this mostly because of her mother who currently owns the Pandora clothing and make up line (yes named after her daughter). Pandora is soon to be the boss of this fashion industry and she’s so ready. She loves being the boss and giving orders and getting all the glory for being successful. She can seem kind of heartless at times, but she will only yell at you if you screw up. It’s really hard to find her good side, but she’s not all plastic. She’ll have maybe one or two really good friends that have learned that she can be bossy without even realizing it.
likes: fashion, makeup, coffee, polka dots, magazines, high heels, parties, staying up late, cats, chocolate, most alcohol, nice restaurants
dislikes: sweat pants, early mornings, beer, immature people, fast food, being stuck in high school, small spaces
strengths:
- she knows what she wants and how to get it
-though she may be bitchy, she is a great boss
-eye for fashion
-witty remarks
weaknesses:
-a bitch so most people might not like her
-she’s super street smart, but fails when it comes to the books
-impatient
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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: Andrew James Penn :: 47 :: Regional Manager of Apple Products
siblings: none
significant other (s): currently single
pets: gray tabby cat named Lily
hometown: New York, New York[/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: first one!
best way to reach you: PM or msn which is toria_ann94@yahoo.com
RP sample:
When Benji finally came to, he was moving. Huh, that’s weird. He thought to himself. He didn’t feel like he was moving his legs. Actually, now that he thought of it, he was on his back and his arms were above his head so he could be dragged to…to where? Benji tried to think of what had happened before his world faded to black. All he could remember was sleeping in the observatory and then going to meet Bishop and then- Benji quickly shook his head. That was ridiculous. The whole thing was probably just a dream or rather a nightmare. But now he was highly curious as to why he was being dragged across the floor. Looking up, he saw a tall dark skinny figure above him. The figure was hunched of her and kept making grunts with each tug. Instant worry flooded Benji. Shit, this was it. He was going to die. He had passed out and a zombie was now dragging him to his death.
Benji couldn’t decide if he should keep his mouth shut, or if he say something and fight back, or if he should just take whatever was going to happen to him. The thought of being chomped on like he was dinner wasn’t so appealing. So, he could either lay there and wait until this thing was done moving him, or he could surprise attack. Each had its downfalls, but he finally decided to speak up. Once he caught the thing by surprise he would yank really hard and hopefully be able to kill the thing with…well with something, anything. Taking a big breath in, Benji finally said something. ”You know, I really don’t taste that good! I eat too many sweets and fatty food. Actually, that kind of sounds good…but really you shouldn’t eat me!”
The figure finally stopped and Benji took this opportunity to yank his arms down hard. He almost expected the zombie arms to come down with his, but the movement was actually easier that he had anticipated. He crawled on his hands and knees trying to gain some distance from the creature. Then, quickly, he stood up and tackled the thing to the ground, pinning it between his arms. He stared down letting his eyes adjust to the image in front of him. Confusion soon replaced his angry face. ”Um….you’re not undead?” The question sounded ridiculous and Benji would have laughed if it was in a movie and he wasn’t actually living out the true thing.
Benji couldn’t decide if he should keep his mouth shut, or if he say something and fight back, or if he should just take whatever was going to happen to him. The thought of being chomped on like he was dinner wasn’t so appealing. So, he could either lay there and wait until this thing was done moving him, or he could surprise attack. Each had its downfalls, but he finally decided to speak up. Once he caught the thing by surprise he would yank really hard and hopefully be able to kill the thing with…well with something, anything. Taking a big breath in, Benji finally said something. ”You know, I really don’t taste that good! I eat too many sweets and fatty food. Actually, that kind of sounds good…but really you shouldn’t eat me!”
The figure finally stopped and Benji took this opportunity to yank his arms down hard. He almost expected the zombie arms to come down with his, but the movement was actually easier that he had anticipated. He crawled on his hands and knees trying to gain some distance from the creature. Then, quickly, he stood up and tackled the thing to the ground, pinning it between his arms. He stared down letting his eyes adjust to the image in front of him. Confusion soon replaced his angry face. ”Um….you’re not undead?” The question sounded ridiculous and Benji would have laughed if it was in a movie and he wasn’t actually living out the true thing.
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