Post by holloway on Oct 1, 2010 19:33:03 GMT -5
MORGANANNABELLEHOLLOWAY !
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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]
Morgan Annabelle Holloway
nicknames:
none
age:
seventeen
gender:
female
grade:
10
sexuality:
straight
played by:
Karae Alanna[/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]
With high fashion and a love for exotic make up, Morgan's wardrobe isn't cheap. She was born and raised into a fairly wealthy family. Even the hand-me-downs are prim and colorful, and her pajama's are pure silk and satin. She has dermatologists, dentists, hair stylists, nail experts, anything for your health on speed dial. Her skin glows, even in the moonlight. Her eyes are healthy and her straight teeth are pearly white.
personality:
Morgan can be annoyingly outgoing. If she needs help she will go to anyone, willing or not. She is usually an independent girl, but if she realizes she needs help she's not too stupid to get some. Because Morgan is so young, she is oblivious to the bad things in the world. If anything bad happens to her, she fights and fights to think of the positives until she's better. The funny thing about that, is that Morgan tends to give up on others quite easily. If she thinks they aren't putting enough effort into showing her thanks for helping, she'll leave with a half-ass job done. Though she is awfully forgiving, she is also a follower. If needed, though, Morgan will step up and take control, but not many people get to see that side of her. Morgan is a bunch of opposites mixed into one. She's not very clever, but if everyone saw it how Morgan did, she would be a genius. If not with friends or knows she needs to be studying or something else important, she will fade into the background and quietly do her work. Afterwards, though, be prepared for a burst of hyperactivity.
likes:
sweets
chick flicks
hugs
laughing
seeing shapes in clouds
dislikes:
dairy product [except ice cream]
mold
the smell of sour food
careless people
pessimistic people
strengths:
Focusing on one thing
Singing
Calming people down/communication
weaknesses:
chocolate
cute boys
kids
[/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]
Charlotte Anne Holloway - deceased
father:
Roger David Holloway - deceased
siblings:
none
significant other (s):
Robert Brown
pets:
Jackie - 12 - Jack Russell Terrier
hometown:
Branson, Missouri[/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]
Mutt!
other characters here:
Jacob and James
best way to reach you:
PM, MSN
RP sample:
Ah, the ocean.
Ah the peace.
Oh, the quiet.
Oh, the weed.
Jake exhaled a huff of smoke and stepped out of his old pick up. He had a thing for that old truck. So did Oliver. That boy always got excited when he saw dad getting his shoes on. Not only were they leaving their cramped apartment, but that meant they were going out of town. The side of town Jacob had settled in was dangerous. Very rarely would his boy be able to play outside, if ever. Gun shots were heard hourly, drive by's, even stray dogs running loose. Not the small friendly dogs, no. Dog fighting dogs. They had scars and deep cuts and were not human friendly. Colette was a vet, but her business was slow. Nobody cared about their pets there enough to take them. Jacob knew he had to do something. He couldn't just be a dog catcher all his life. It didn't pay good. He didn't want his son growing up inside of the apartment all his life. Where was the fun in that? Often times Jake would take Oliver out of town and to the beach and let the boy run up and down the shores until he got hungry. Then they would go home, Jacob would drop the boy off, go get dinner, and come back. He wanted more time with his kid, but going outside back at home was dangerous. Jacob had gotten shot almost three times in the past two years.
As Jacob walked across the beach bare footed, he looked up at the clear sky. He hadn't seen so much sky. He grew up in a heavily polluted area. He honestly had never seen stars, and tonight was that night. He was eager. He wouldn't be here if it weren't for James. He had a nephew now, and he couldn't wait to meet the little bastard-seed. Oliver wanted to see Lee just as much, though. So of course Jake had to promise the boy a flight down here. As the sand turned from dry and hot to cold and moist, the water ran over Jake's bare toes. He looked down at his baggy pants hems getting soaked, his small undershirt was the only thing he wore in the hot air. Back in Detroit, it was still snowing
Ah the peace.
Oh, the quiet.
Oh, the weed.
Jake exhaled a huff of smoke and stepped out of his old pick up. He had a thing for that old truck. So did Oliver. That boy always got excited when he saw dad getting his shoes on. Not only were they leaving their cramped apartment, but that meant they were going out of town. The side of town Jacob had settled in was dangerous. Very rarely would his boy be able to play outside, if ever. Gun shots were heard hourly, drive by's, even stray dogs running loose. Not the small friendly dogs, no. Dog fighting dogs. They had scars and deep cuts and were not human friendly. Colette was a vet, but her business was slow. Nobody cared about their pets there enough to take them. Jacob knew he had to do something. He couldn't just be a dog catcher all his life. It didn't pay good. He didn't want his son growing up inside of the apartment all his life. Where was the fun in that? Often times Jake would take Oliver out of town and to the beach and let the boy run up and down the shores until he got hungry. Then they would go home, Jacob would drop the boy off, go get dinner, and come back. He wanted more time with his kid, but going outside back at home was dangerous. Jacob had gotten shot almost three times in the past two years.
As Jacob walked across the beach bare footed, he looked up at the clear sky. He hadn't seen so much sky. He grew up in a heavily polluted area. He honestly had never seen stars, and tonight was that night. He was eager. He wouldn't be here if it weren't for James. He had a nephew now, and he couldn't wait to meet the little bastard-seed. Oliver wanted to see Lee just as much, though. So of course Jake had to promise the boy a flight down here. As the sand turned from dry and hot to cold and moist, the water ran over Jake's bare toes. He looked down at his baggy pants hems getting soaked, his small undershirt was the only thing he wore in the hot air. Back in Detroit, it was still snowing
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