Post by Jennifer Duecaster on Feb 15, 2009 21:27:53 GMT -5
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NICKNAME(S): Jen
AGE: Eighteen
BIRTHDATE: September 20, 1990
GENDER: Female
GRADE: Senior
SEXUALITY: Straight
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and not all of it you can see[/color][/font][/b][/center]
WEIGHT: 130 lbs.
BUILD: Slightly athletic, not petite, but not overfat/overweight
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: One lobe piercing on both ears
FACE CLAIM: Not really, but you can use Leighton Meester as a reference.
GENERAL:
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LIKES:
DISLIKES:
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thoughts make me go insane[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]
Marie Claire Duecaster- Mother
John Mark Duecaster- Father
SIBLINGS: Only child!
OTHER: Nope.
HISTORY:
i’ve got a family and i drink cups of tea[/b][/color][/font][/center]
NAME: Psyche
BREED: Mustang
DISCIPLINE: Western
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i’ve got familiar faces[/b][/color][/font][/center]
Age: 14
Contacts: (PM is fine) PM
Other characters: Not yet.
Fun fact: I have kissed a parrot…
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and I’ve got favourite places[/b][/color][/font][/center]
SAMPLE POST:
She startled a bit, confused that he caught that earlier fault. "Well... um..." she stammered, her blush only increasing. "Yes..." she finally got out. As she felt his hand brush hers, she felt her skin prickle and the heat returned on her cheeks. She looked down at his hand and then back up to his face. She watched him mummer an apology. She shook her head and gently placed her hand on his, curling her fingers and intertwining their two hands. "It's okay." she whispered to him, a smile gracing lips. Then soon after, she took her hand away and rested it back up on her raised, right knee.
Hm, so he got on the computer. She laughed and nodded her head. "Pretty much the same. I read, but I think I play... well yeah I practice more so than read." See, she played the violin and has been playing since she was five so she was pretty good, but in a world where even she herself listened to rock music, it wasn't that widely spread. She kind of was hesitant about telling him about herself. Besides being really good at the violin, that was really all she could think about, but if he found out, would he think she was a nerd?
She let the question slide about asking him questions. She really didn't give much so she wouldn't ask for much. Actually she took to his other question about New Salem. "I moved here about a year ago actually." she told him, thinking about when she first arrived here. "Yet even now I still don't know all the places around here." she admitted. She looked back to him and let out a breath. She left her knees up as she lay down on the sand. She probably would have tons of sand in her hair afterwards, but hey... she could always get a shower back at home.
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, JENNIFERTLYNNDUECASTER !
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”there's gotta be somebody for me out there”[/b][/font]
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, this is my face covered in freckles !
[/color][/font]with the occasional spot and some veins[/b][/color][/font][/center]
NICKNAME(S): Jen
AGE: Eighteen
BIRTHDATE: September 20, 1990
GENDER: Female
GRADE: Senior
SEXUALITY: Straight
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, this is my body covered in skin !
[/color]and not all of it you can see[/color][/font][/b][/center]
WEIGHT: 130 lbs.
BUILD: Slightly athletic, not petite, but not overfat/overweight
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: One lobe piercing on both ears
FACE CLAIM: Not really, but you can use Leighton Meester as a reference.
GENERAL:
Her father is originally from Hawaii and therefore she has a tan skin color all year round. However, it’s not that noticeable due to her mother’s pale skin color. In the summer her skin tans nicely, but too brown since she does not tan outside on purpose. Her build is slightly athletic from playing soccer, swimming, and doing cross country. She is not overweight nor overfat due to the fact that a good portion of her weight is muscle from the sports she participates in. Her hair is thick and brown, wearing it two inches past her shoulders when down. Depending on what mood she is in, she will have her hair either up or down. Mostly when outside in the summer when she is doing hard activities, her hair will be up. Her eyes are a light brown, rimmed with thick eyelashes and deep-set eyes.[/ul]
Her style of clothing is anything from loose-fitting to skin-hugging. With the toned, slightly showing six-pack from sports and staying in shape, she’s got the body to pull it off. Her thighs are shaped and her legs long and in shape for running and with them, you would think she would show them off. However, she is mostly a jean type of girl on a regular basis. Her shirts are just normally t-shirts and in the fall or on cooler days will have a hoddie on hand. If she were to go out and… party, then she would pick a rockin’ outfit out.
, and this is my mind it goes !
[/color]over and over the same old lines[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]
When people are tired, you would think they would crash, but actually… she’ll get hyper and then if you’re lucky she’ll slow down and crash. She is known to be a bit bubbly, out-going, and sometimes ‘out of it’. Although she mostly seems happy, she has her days when she is a bit more serious, especially when sometimes there is an event that causes for seriousness. She may seem preppy, but she doesn’t like the whole idea of it. You may think she might be the type to say “oh gosh, I broke a nail” when really she could pretty much care less.
She seems to be terribly shy and sometimes a little too witty around guys she finds attractive. She gets giddy too when she really likes a guy and she’s talking to her friends about him. That is, only her most trusted friends. She will play ‘cool and calm’ and sometimes it will work and sometimes it won’t and you can tell it fails when she blushes.
Despite her out-going ways, she’s a little competitive when it comes to playing soccer and swimming. She loves having fun time with her friends. That means that she doesn't mind going to the occasional party. Mostly it is because she loves dancing. Then that adds to she had classes in Jazz, hip-hop, tap, ballet, even point and she just recently quit classes for the time being.
She loves most animals and tends to talk to them since they are her best friends. She will talk to them about anything that usually crosses her mind. People might think she is crazy, but those who understand what it feels like, it's indescribable and if she sees someone talking to their horse or animal buddy, she'll smile. Her caring nature will always go out to anything in need. If she sees that someone is hurting, she will be there for that person even if she does not really know them.
LIKES:
• Boys
• Horses
•Books
•Music
• Dancing
•Hanging out with friends
•Swimming
•Soccer
•Cross Country/Running
•Playing Piano
•Playing Violin
DISLIKES:
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•Having to actually practice a certain piece of music
•Homework
•Stuck-up people
•Getting sick
• Insects, bugs, anything creep-crawly and that can bite/sting you
•Getting up earlier than necessary
•Tests, quizzes, projects, etc.
•Really sticky, humid, hot days
•Getting scolded
•People who hurt others for fun
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, and this is my brain it’s tortures analytcal !
[/color]thoughts make me go insane[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]
Marie Claire Duecaster- Mother
John Mark Duecaster- Father
SIBLINGS: Only child!
OTHER: Nope.
HISTORY:
Basically she was born in Hawaii even though her mother was from Pennsylvania. Her mother went to college in Hawaii and her father was going to the local college, after they had graduated and about five years of dating, the couple got married and had Jennifer. She was not even old enough to start kindergarten when they moved to Virginia. There she started elementary school and her love for horses.[/ul]
Grades (kindergarten) one through five went by fast along with those funny memories you laugh at when brought up, but never really want to talk about them or remember them. For example, the school traditions for the younger kids were that if the girls liked a guy in their grade level, at recess they would chase them. Her mother being a teacher at the school was slightly hard on her and she tried her best to not get in trouble, even though like all little kids, she did at least twice.
Middle school was grades six through eighth. A bit boring at first, and it sucked to be made fun of because she was a sixth grader. Then in seventh grade things went better, you were not the youngest this time. That's when you start getting tougher and you can bash the eighth graders all you want in your head. That is until she was an eighth grader and realized that they were just trying to survive school.
When Elmendorf Equestrian Academy popped up one day while browsing the internet, she showed it to her parents already knowing that they were planning to move somewhere else besides Virginia. Her parents agreed, already knowing that she would bug them about moving there until they said no. Now her parents live four hours away from the school, but mostly over the holidays she stays on campus dorms.
, 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]
NAME: Psyche
BREED: Mustang
DISCIPLINE: Western
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, i’ve got nastalgic pavements !
[/color][/font]i’ve got familiar faces[/b][/color][/font][/center]
Age: 14
Contacts: (PM is fine) PM
Other characters: Not yet.
Fun fact: I have kissed a parrot…
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, i’ve got mixed-up memories !
[/color][/font]and I’ve got favourite places[/b][/color][/font][/center]
SAMPLE POST:
She startled a bit, confused that he caught that earlier fault. "Well... um..." she stammered, her blush only increasing. "Yes..." she finally got out. As she felt his hand brush hers, she felt her skin prickle and the heat returned on her cheeks. She looked down at his hand and then back up to his face. She watched him mummer an apology. She shook her head and gently placed her hand on his, curling her fingers and intertwining their two hands. "It's okay." she whispered to him, a smile gracing lips. Then soon after, she took her hand away and rested it back up on her raised, right knee.
Hm, so he got on the computer. She laughed and nodded her head. "Pretty much the same. I read, but I think I play... well yeah I practice more so than read." See, she played the violin and has been playing since she was five so she was pretty good, but in a world where even she herself listened to rock music, it wasn't that widely spread. She kind of was hesitant about telling him about herself. Besides being really good at the violin, that was really all she could think about, but if he found out, would he think she was a nerd?
She let the question slide about asking him questions. She really didn't give much so she wouldn't ask for much. Actually she took to his other question about New Salem. "I moved here about a year ago actually." she told him, thinking about when she first arrived here. "Yet even now I still don't know all the places around here." she admitted. She looked back to him and let out a breath. She left her knees up as she lay down on the sand. She probably would have tons of sand in her hair afterwards, but hey... she could always get a shower back at home.
( Two paragraphs minimum usually. )