Post by reg on Jul 6, 2009 8:18:56 GMT -5
REGINAMARIE HARLEM
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NICK NAMES[/color] Reg
AGE[/color] eighteen nineteen ninety one
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual,
CLIQUE[/color] normal
CANON[/color] HARLEM
PLAY-BY[/color] LADY GAGA
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS
SELF?
[/color][/center]SELF?
INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]EXPERIENCE[/color] twelve years
CONTACT[/color] PM and messengers
CODE FROM THE RULES[/color] i read the rules! thanks very much, sweetheart,
it's not hard to please me.
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color]
It all began and ended with one man: her cousin, Bill Kay. She had loved him for as long as she could remember. His dark, wavy hair, and his beautiful smile; and he seemed to return her affection. Stolen kisses in dark halls, and small pinches during English class. He played with her, as a cat plays with a mouse. After two years of play, she agreed to meet him one evening, in an abandoned classroom. She’d given herself to him. When they were finished, he simply said, “Thanks, love.“ Then, he’d risen, dressed, and without a word, went back to his common room. She’d waited a few minutes, then returned to the grounds.
At breakfast the next morning, she’d attempted to catch his eye, but he didn’t, once, raise them from his plate. After days of being ignored, she cornered him outside English. “Didn’t the other night mean anything to you?” she’d whispered. three boys that she had never seen in her life were standing at a distance. He grinned at them, and then whispered back. “All cats look the same in the dark.” From that moment on, he was her enemy.
When she started to get ready for school the next day she didn't know what was going to happen. Every day it seems to be something new. When people were ignorant it got under her skin, she hated ignorant people. But she sucks it up, doesn't judge people no matter how stupid they are and go on with her life. She had her nose in a book and was trying to get straight A's. Which she was doing just fine with it.
She was good friends with the teachers and knew they all liked her. She wasn't a suck up, she wasn't into that but some saw her as the teachers pet. The comment teachers pet never bothered her. So what she was a pet to a teacher? She was hoping to get a college recommendation out of all her hard work. Sometimes she stayed after school to hang out with the teachers. One day she got to grade papers and saw some very low scores. She heard the teacher say she was doing a wonderful job. And that she herself should be a teacher.
That comment made her think "Me a teacher?" She asked herself over and over and came up with "Naa id suck at that" She laughed some looking back at Mrs T and gave her a very kind grin on her face. But that was when she was younger, Mercy still remembers that moment, never did she imagine she would go from being teachers pet, Counselor At Alaric Institute. She was most happy here. The kids needed some guidance, a friend and not a parent, that was her job, to help the kids best way she could.
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CARLEE BARLEY !? OF CAUTION 2.0 MADE THIS AND I SHOULDN'T STEAL IT OR TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF BECAUSE IF I DO, SHE'LL EAT ME WITH ONE OF THOSE MELON SCOOPERS!
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