Post by violet brielle larfield on Nov 10, 2008 18:02:55 GMT -5
`go shake it VI !
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age; 16 in feb =]
rp experience;4 1/2 years
how you found us;streamy
contact;pm
other charries;aurora stapleton
other; nope nope
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`where the hell is my chiffon.
`i can't seem to get myself into motion.
`i can't seem to get myself into motion.
but it's okay everyone calls me; vi, ella if really close
i popped outta my mom's b.ajingo;april 17th
actually i'm some sort of; aries
this place was such a s.hit hole;london, england
ah, so like paradisefor me; london, england
i don't look it but i'm actually; english, french, sweedish, irish
it's just the way the wind blows; straight
baddest b.itch all up and through here; second year ; writing ; n/a
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`designers, look out for andrae.
`tim gunn and andrae at the red lobster.
`tim gunn and andrae at the red lobster.
you know i could just swim in those; light eletric blue
does the carpet match the drapes; brunette
i wish i could lose like three pounds; 115
she looks like a freakin giraffe; 5'4
and then i got one on my a.ss; ears
they always seem to notice my; eyes & smile
you'll never see me without my; violet is a very very lucky girl in the looks department. she has a kind of beauty that not many girls have. she inherited her mother's, who's fully sweedish,vibrant light blue eyes and skin tone. on the other side, she inherited her father's hair and his side's stature of being short. violet stands at about 5'4, and is proud of it. she likes wearing a lot of danity feminine things. her favorite jewlery to wear is her great-great-great grandmother's cameo necklace.
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`it's a m0.therfu.cking walk off.
`looks like barefoot appalachain lil' abner barbie.
`looks like barefoot appalachain lil' abner barbie.
+reading
+riding horses
+composing music
+playing the piano
+writing short stories
+photography
+nature
+traveling
+snow
+rain
+riding in competitions
+winter
+ice-skating
i'm about to get wickety-wack all over;
-amphibians
-sunburns
-artificial acts
-heat
-thunderstorms
-taxis
-trains
-spicy food
-loud parties
-mornings
-skiing
it's like my signature kinda thing;
+being helpful
+being supportive
+being honest
oh god not this again, i so suck;
-lying
-putting down people lightly
-overcoming her fears
it's like children of the corn but worse;
-closed spaces
-being alone
-letting her family down
you know one day i'm going to;
+to publish her own book
+to eventually live in ireland
+to be able to find 'the one'
it's just this weird innate thing;
+when somethings funny, she tends to snort when she laughs
+ she pinches the skin between her pointer finger and thumb to calm herself down
+fidgets with her clothes when she's nervous
some things just make me scream;
+intellegence
+being sweet
+liking the same things
+dark hair, dark eyes
that is the most digusting thing ever;
-artificial
-trying too hard to impress
-most redheads
-sloppiness
-offering to pay for everything
you best remember this b.itch;
violet is very affectionate and loving. if you're on her good side, you'll be able to never have to worry about her leaving you. she is very loyal and will always come back to you even if she is mad. she will do anything for those she loves, to an extent. if she thinks it is wrong, she will refuse to do it. her views on life are quite different than others. she often takes beauty from everything she sees, no matter what. that's how she became such a good writer. she's very observant and notices a lot of things that others don't.
violet is pretty quiet and shy. naturally, she's quiet. she likes to busy herself with reading and writing rather than worrying about boys. she hates being shy since she loves meeting new people, but if you find something that she knows about, she'll warm up quickly. anytime she feels embaressed or shy, she'll blush. it's quite natural for her to blush alot. she's a great friend and always encourages her friends. she takes alot of crap, and usually keeps things to herself if she gets upset.
although violet is usually calm and laid-back, she has a different side to her. when she's with her friends she can relax and be a bit more out there. she has come out of her shell alot more than she used to be. when she's angry,she bites back with fierce words. she's stubborn when there's something she doesn't want to do. she gets annoyed easily when people try to take advantage of her, or assume things that are totally wrong for her. when she's angry, she keeps quiet and just gives the silent treatment until a probing word makes her open her mouth.[/size][/ul]
`lighten up it's just fashion.
`daniel, you're almost completely on the floor.
`daniel, you're almost completely on the floor.
tatriana allegra vice-larfield;;43;;nurse
patrick aiden larfield;;49;;pilot
it's cause you were dropped as a child;
ingrid elouise larfield;;15;;student
raeleigh marietta larfield;;19;;student
gavin mason larfield;;21;;student
that's what i'll look like when i'm old;
jackson and amelia vice
adelaide and franklin larfield
you know the different kind of uncle;
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and the one that looks like a rat;
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pretty freakin sure we're not related;
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yea they used to eat my shoelaces;
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it's like hell but only faster;
violet was born in london on a rainy spring day. her parents couldnt've been more thrilled when they had her.
soon after her birth, violet and her family moved to the country side near bath, england. her parents were tired of the busy and hectic city life. they bought a quaint little farm and immediatly starting stocking it with horses and sheep.
violet grew up around farm animals until she was 5. then her parents decided to move back towards london. they ended up buying a very modern house with barns for their horses. when violet was 6, she started taking riding lessons from one of her mother's collegeauge's husband. she was a natural and soon began learning how to do things for competition. when she turned 7, her parents bought her a horse that she later named athena after the beautiful greek godess.
violet rode in compeitions all around england and was very good. one day during a trail ride, violet 's horse got spooked and bucked her off. violet ended up being in the hospital for a month. it took violet 3 months to get back on a horse again. when she did she quickly caught up. she was compeiting again and was become well known as one of the best junior riders in her area.
at the age of 13, violet and her family moved to the states. maryland to be exact for two reasons. one for her and her siblings to be able to go to presitgious colleges in the states and also for her parents' jobs. one more advantage of it was that violet's new house was right across the street from a brand new riding pavillion. violet was thrilled and soon started bording her new horses there.
violet grew to adore the states. now that she was almost in highschool, she had to decide on where to go. one day she accidently stumbled upon darmon academy. her and her parents took a tour and immediatly found it to their liking. the next fall when violet turned 14, she started attending darmon. she found it the perfect place for her to learn. the best thing was for her she could go home on the weekends and ride.
violet was almost instantlly recognized by those who were involved in the equine community. she made fast friends with them and she started competiting in the states. by the time she turned 16, she was rated the number 5 young rider in the nation.
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`i'm not your usual uncle nick.
`look at my wickety-wack trim. i mean, really.
`look at my wickety-wack trim. i mean, really.
i don't know what it means, something with;second && writing
it's six am in the morning middle of winter; nope
you must be smelling your own crotch;
It had been a relatively slow day at the store. Evie sighed with boredom as she rearranged the display case for the fifth time within the hour. Usually it wasn't difficult at all for some to entertain her, but today everything was super slow. Even the occasional hiker hadn't stopped in yet. As she watched yet another car drive by, she played with her long blonde locks. If it wasn't for the fact that her family was away, Evie wouldn't have to be here. She'd actually be at home either riding her horse or spending her time amusing herself.
Now that she was old enough, Evie was trusted with running the store alone when her parents went out of town so they wouldn't loose business. She really didn't see the point in that, but oh well. At least she got paid and never had the chance of getting fired. That was much much better than what most jobs offered today. Evie's long legs slid down off of the barstool behind of the counter. She stretched and yawned as she stepped into the backroom for a minute. A wide smile was on her face as she came out with the family's brand new dog.
Evie had always been passionate crazy about animals. Even with her job locked in at the store, she often volunteered at the animal shelter. She loved them so much. As she put the gate up, she stroked the dog's head softly. Okay, so it wasn't a dog, more of a puppy. But either way, it was Evie's new project to train. Not that her parents didn't want a dog but her mother didn't like animals at all and her father was always at the store. So, that left her with training the new addition. She didn't mind at all.
Evie played with the dog for a while before she decided to go ahead and tidy up in the store. As she stepped over the gate, she sighed again. She knew that no one would probably come into today. It was a very rainy Sunday afternoon. People were probably doing things with their families or on a trip out of town. Evie quickly adjusted the items on the shelf. She knew the store like the back of her hand so it wasn't that long for her.
Evie groaned as she noticed it was only 3. She didn't have to close up till 5. Not that she minded work, it just seemed to drag on and on days like this. Come on, there has to be something interesting to do... she thought to herself as she sat back down on the stool. She put her head in her hands and stared out the window. What an exciting day. As she looked out at the rain splattering against the door, windows and the windshield of her car, she felt even more dreadful about being in the store.
Oh well, all there was to was wait until the shift was over. Hopefully someone would come in and save her from her terrible boredom. Evie played with her long hair once more before fidgeting with things, just to keep herself entertained.
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[/font]and the winner is... of white pages made this not you
steal you die. header and subheader quotes from project runway and rene fris.
no redistribution without credit or a link posted in the correct thread
at the above website. do not change anything