Post by callie on Nov 14, 2009 23:35:24 GMT -5
F U L L N A M E ,
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callie eden bronten
N I C K N A M E S,
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callie, eden,
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twenty one and may second,
G E N D E R ,
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female
S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N ,
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straight
T O W N I E / F A C U L T Y / S T U D E N T ,
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student
R E S I D E N T I A L C O L L E G E ,
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davenport
J O B ,
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works as intern at elle magazine,
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if applicable
H O M E T O W N ,
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new york, new york
L I K E S ,
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staying at home, studying, reading books, going out, shopping, walking dogs, listening to music, going to parties, watching old movies, writing,
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drama queens/king, bad manners, house parties, bad movies, attention whores, loud music,
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she secretly takes pills to numb her pain. is easily jealous of people.
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fears of getting herself hurt, fear of being depressing
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finding love, being happy,
P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S ,
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snobby, highly-sensitive, emotional, possessive, creative, sincere, protective, sympathetic, unaffected,
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she doesn't have any close relatives living near her.
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oh hello. my name's erin! and i've been role-playing for three years. callie eden bronten looks a lot like carrie underwood and is amongst none other characters i play, and i found this site through caution 2.0.
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"Wow! I'm kinda of getting nervous starting in a new school. It's going to be weird without my friends." Callie said dreafully. She was still tired, only getting about two hours of sleep. She stayed up since three thirty five. She was too excited to fall back asleep or nervous? She was going to an private boarding school. Which was depressing, but it was good thing that it was both gender and not just one. She didn't like that fact of the ideas of single-sex schools. It wasn't fair. What? they couldn't afford to having a bigger school, and they say their the elite? Yeah right. Callie though in her mind. Well at least she didn't have to worried about shopping for outfits or wearing the lastest trends. But still out of school she'll have to wear something fancy. Since her parents just moved here from New York to Maryland. One of the states that seemed the smallest and forgetten ones along with other states, she couldn't remember in her head. She was so excited to start over and build a new reputation at her new school. Back where her old school was, she was known as the quite-shy girl. Which completely have gotten on her nerves. She couldn't talk because her front tooth was chipped and she didn't want anyone looking at it or making fun of her. She wanted to be outgoing and friendly and have friends. But maybe it was a good thing she didn't make any best friends where she lived. At least, she didn't have to throw a fit to stay in New York or have a tearful goodbye. Everything is going to start over, she'll make friends with anyone in her classes, hopefully before lunch so that she didn't have to sit alone. And also go to their mansions or whatever these school kids live, oh yeah maybe they lived in the dorms. Ew! she though in her mind. She didn't trust old dorms that was build in 1900's. It probably had ghosts or old perverts. Also, she wasn't totally comfortable showering with girls. Callie was glad her mom saw her point of view. She was their only child and her mother didn't take any chances with her. So it was okay. It was good that they lived only few ways from the boarding school. So that they didn't have to spend much money on gas, or she didn't have to feel guilty. "Well, let's see how this school is. And if doesn't end well. Will put you in home-school." her mother said. Her mom was a former boardway star and have been in numerous plays. They wouldn't exactly award-winning but she was happy the parts she have gotten. She star in one played call Black Chances and have gotten the lead role as Frieda. I know the title sounds rasict? It wasn't like that. It was about a girl who wanted to follow her dreams as an Actress, but failed numerous times to get where she was. So, she given up but later in life she gotten her chance. Maybe her life was like Black Chances, Except the ages differences and whatever. Callie could already see the bulding and students her age wearing the ridicously ugly outfits the school dress code. She was wearing the same dark blue blazer with a black-graish skirt with black flats and a black headband she had bought in local beauty store for about one dollar, that perfectly fitted dark brown hair. It was November and here the second semester was just starting. Which was good for her, so that she didn't have to work extra hard. She knewed that she passed her grades and no way she would failed. She usually get passed because of her sweet-demure personality or her grades was very decent. She loudly signed and looked out the passenger side window and hoped that she'll make friends and finally break out of her shyness.