Sarah Western (done!)

[sarahwestern]

-Student-[/i]

, FIRSTMIDDLELAST !

[/size]

”" Never give up, because you never know the future. "”[/b][/font]
[/right]

, this is my face covered in freckles !

[/color][/font]
with the occasional spot and some veins[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size]
NICKNAME(S): Sarah
AGE: 14 years old
BIRTHDATE: 23 June 1996
GENDER: Female
GRADE: High School Student, second grade.
SEXUALITY: Straight
[/ul]

, this is my body covered in skin !

[/color]
and not all of it you can see[/color][/font][/b][/center]

[/b][/size]
WEIGHT: 110 lbs
BUILD: Normal looking girl, but tough.
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: She got a lip ring at her left side of the mouth.
FACE CLAIM: Lady Gaga
GENERAL:

A 14 years old girl, who is in a normal weight, and height of the teenagers at her age. She has long brown hair. She wears a white hairpin for special occassions. Her eyes brown, hazel. is Her lips never got any lipstick on it, since she hate em'. She is a tomboy girl. She looks like a beautiful, straight backed, slim girl. But still, she chooses to be tomboy. She got great eyes, so she doesn't need any glasses. She got a lip ring. Was. But now its removed, and keeped in her secret box. She also wears a necklace on her neck. In the outside, she may look pretty. But skin, can be deceiving. She actually a tough girl, from the Western family, and used to taking care of horse farms. Her feet, belly, is slim, but tough, and hard. Her scar on her right eye, is colored a little bit darker than her skin. Her skin color is light toned. She always walk fast, never slowly, somehow. She wears a white rose in her hair for special occassions, parties, or anything formal. She wears a black shirt, a jacket (most of the time), a riding/working pants, and a usual horse farmer boot. But she customized the boot, so it fits her style. Its now colored black. She wears a white dress, with black on each corners, and a black high heels, also the white rose, on special occassions.

[/ul]

, and this is my mind it goes !

[/color]
over and over the same old lines[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size]

A tomboyish, tough girl. She never gives up, like her father. She can be real shy, when she met a guy she likes. She will blushed, and can’t speak clearly. She loves to beat up the boys, which she wanna be, but hate too. She loves gymnastics, and good at it. She can go split for 10 hours straight. She is actually a nice person, if you ar matter what! She never gives up, always try until the end, until she got the right thing, at the right time, and the right place.She’s also energetic, and loyal. She will protect, defend, the people she loves, lke, or the people who loved her. She’s not a bookworm, she thinks books are for squares. She’s actually passionate, but she just don’t want to reveal that. If she had a crush on a boy, she will chat with him all day long, even if she’s not the chatter type. She also don’t like shopping. She always happy who is she really is. If people make her mad, cry, she will ran, into her seret place that people wouldn’t know. Usually its the corner of Spirit’s stall. She’s nice to girls, and nice to some boys, but not all of them. She even hate em’! The opposite what she want to be. She has a totally opposite personality to her mom. She doesn’t like to hang around with people who wears glasses. She thinks all people like that are geeks. She hates studying, just like other people do. She is not a tidy girl type, she usually leaves messes for other people to clean it. She doesn’t care much about cleaness, expect her hygiene. She loves to party, but not the formal party type. The freedoom party type, that’s the one that she likes a lot. That describes she’s a party girl.

LIKES:

( At least 5 )
• Her horse, Spirit.
• Dark things.
•Tomboyish things.
• Racing.
•’ Bring it on ‘ stuff

DISLIKES:

( At least 5 )
• Spicy food.
•Shopping, girls stuff.
•Dancing, formaly. Such as tango, and salsa.
•Cell phones when trail riding.
•People who love to brag about him/herself.

[/blockquote]
[/ul]

, and this is my brain it’s tortures analytcal !

[/color]
thoughts make me go insane[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size]
SIBLINGS: Brock Western (brother).
OTHER: None.
HISTORY:

Born in a farm in the northest part of Texas, she was born to raise, race, and live with horses! Her father, is a nice, lovely father. But still, he is very strict about what will Sarah do. Her mother, is a i – really – care – about – you type. So she’ll do anything for her. Since Sarah lives on a horse farm, the best thing she would ever wanted was to have her own, huge horse farm. Sarah’s parents are horse trainers and breeders, they usually train horses for western discplines. Sarah is a horse trainer to. But her parents afraid, that there will be injuries on her, so she can only train Spirit, her horse. But her parents, told her she can took care of other horses, but not training them. Sarah, with Brock (her brother) in the morning, already woke up, and do their chores, that is: brush the horses, feed the horses, change the hay, and clean their stalls. Brock, her brother, is a naughty boy, he always teases Sarah, woke her up by jumping in her bed, though is not the time to wake up yet. But still, her brother is actually really care about her. When she almost got Spirit (Sarah’s horse) sold in the yearly horse auction, he helped Sarah to escape from the horse auction, along with Spirit. The most fancy things that she can think about, are Mustangs. She didn’t think of stuff such as limmo, artists, and other things that you considered fancy yourself. Her father, John Carousel Western, was the one who taught her to ride, train, feed, brush, and anything about horses. Her mom, Mary Jane Eyre Western, teach her how to cook, even if she didn’t like it. But for her, that cooking lesson, three times a week, was really useful if she was totally hungry and need to eat.

[/ul]

, and i use mouthwash and sometimes i floss !

[/color][/font]
i’ve got a family and i drink cups of tea[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size]
NAME: Spirit
BREED: Mustang
DISCIPLINE: Barrel racing, and just racing.
[/ul]

, i’ve got nastalgic pavements !

[/color][/font]
i’ve got familiar faces[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b]
Age: 14 years old.
Contacts: (PM is fine)PM
Other characters: none.
Fun fact: Did you know, that i love to sleep upside down, and have total opposite personality than my mom?
[/size][/ul]

, i’ve got mixed-up memories !

[/color][/font]
and I’ve got favourite places[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b] [/size]
SAMPLE POST:

In the morning, Sarah wakes up, stretches her hand, and look around. " Why is it so bright? It suppose to be 2 A.M..... " Then she yawns, and then Brock knock her bed room door real hard, until its heard like an earthquake. " OKAY, OKAY BROCK!!! OPEN THE DOOR ALREADY!!! " Screams Sarah. Brock opened the door, and he didn't look like the usual, naughty bad boy who love to tease his sister. Brock's sweat drops from his head until his feet, fast. " S - Sis.... Its.... Its.... Emerald.... *pant pant* SHE'S GIVING BIRTH! NOOWWW!!! " After hearing what Brock's screamed about, she jumped from her bed, wears running into the barn, with Brock along with her. " W - Where's mom and dad? " Asks Sarah. It took a while for her to catch her breath, and talk. " Th - They both gone to the yearly horse auction! " Says Brock, while running. After Brock and Sarah reaches Emerald's stall, Brock saw George, his father's hired groom. " What's going on with Emerald? Is she sick? " asks George. " No, no! She's not sick! She's about to gave birth! " says Sarah, while she rubs gently on Emerald's stomach. " B - But its... Not the time! It should be next week! Ill' go call the Mr. Noon! " George rushed into the main office, to look for a phone, and also Emerald's file in the archives. Mr. Noon is a vet, their favorite vet. They are really close to him. " Oh no... What are we going to do? Should we call dad? " asks Brock, while he strokes Spirit's muzzle. Spirit escapes from Brock's stroke, then lays down on his stall. " No! We can't call them! We need to do this, only us can do this! " Right after Sarah says that, George rushed back to the barn. " Mr. Noon is busy! Should we call Mr. and Mrs. Western?

[/ul]