Post by Pixie Woods on Jul 24, 2008 11:22:42 GMT -5
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Name-Pixie Woods
Age- 15
Grade- Junior
Face Claim- Demi Lovato
Likes-
- Singing
- Playing the Guitar
- Horse Riding
- Macdonalds Chips
- Art
- Science
- Sports
- Make up
- Boys [durr]
- Skinny Jeans
- Salad [shes a veggie]
- Movies
- Swimming
Dislikes-
- People that only care about themselves
- Being ill
- Maths
- Geography
- History
- Fishing
- Flies
- Fish
- People who try to look cool
Appearance-
Pixie is only 5"1 though she is slimmer then alot of taller girls. Not because she doesnt eat, she just loves sports to much. She hardly has any fat, its all muscle. Her eyes are a clear green, and her hair is a dark brunette. Her hair is naturally wavy, sometimes she straightens it other times she leaves it natural. To school Pix only wears foundation and some mascara and eyeliner. On special occasions she may put eyeshadow on. Her usual outfit are skinny jeans or short shorts and crop tops with a hoodie. Her skin is naturally tanned, though if she can then she sunbathes. She really is a typical teenage girl.
Personality-
Pixie is a girl that loves the earth. She really would love to combat world pollution and reduce her carbon footprint when she is older. Yet right now she is enjoying life. Pixie is a bubbly girl who loves to mess about and get everyone to laugh. Even if it does mean a trip to the principals office. Which she has seen many times in the past, yet that was for different reasons. Pixie only likes it when she makes people laugh, he hates it when people laugh at her. Though she holds her head up high and carries on walking. It takes a while for her to trust people, though this is because of no fault of her own.
She is a girl with no powers, a girl that wishes she did have powers. She envies those who do, especially those that have the heightened five senses. Though she keeps this feeling to herself, only telling those who she thinks are close to her. Those people that wont tell her secrets, even if they have powers or not. Pixie acts like any normal girl would around boys, yet she thinks of them as her friends rather then boyfriends material. She doesnt try to flirt with every boy she meets, she will only flirt with the one she has a crush on. No on else, just that one boy.
History
Pixie was born on the 27th November 1992 in Cape Cod Mass. Her parents had a good happy relationship until Pixie was ten. It was then that her father found out that her mother was cheating on him. He left without a word and took Pixie with him. Though he didnt know that Pixie left a note to her mother saying;
Pixie never saw or heard from her mother again, But when she was 13 she found a bundle of unopened letters and cards in her Dads draw. They where all from her Mom, birthday cardsa, christmas cards. Everything. She was distraught as you could imagine, though he put them back from where she found them and never daid anything about them again. Though whenever she found that she needed to be comforted, she went and read them. Now as she just turned 15 yesterday, she hopes that she can live up to what her mom wanted. Though she felt that her own life and happiness came first.
RP Sample [From a equine site]
Name-Pixie Woods
Age- 15
Grade- Junior
Face Claim- Demi Lovato
Likes-
- Singing
- Playing the Guitar
- Horse Riding
- Macdonalds Chips
- Art
- Science
- Sports
- Make up
- Boys [durr]
- Skinny Jeans
- Salad [shes a veggie]
- Movies
- Swimming
Dislikes-
- People that only care about themselves
- Being ill
- Maths
- Geography
- History
- Fishing
- Flies
- Fish
- People who try to look cool
Appearance-
Pixie is only 5"1 though she is slimmer then alot of taller girls. Not because she doesnt eat, she just loves sports to much. She hardly has any fat, its all muscle. Her eyes are a clear green, and her hair is a dark brunette. Her hair is naturally wavy, sometimes she straightens it other times she leaves it natural. To school Pix only wears foundation and some mascara and eyeliner. On special occasions she may put eyeshadow on. Her usual outfit are skinny jeans or short shorts and crop tops with a hoodie. Her skin is naturally tanned, though if she can then she sunbathes. She really is a typical teenage girl.
Personality-
Pixie is a girl that loves the earth. She really would love to combat world pollution and reduce her carbon footprint when she is older. Yet right now she is enjoying life. Pixie is a bubbly girl who loves to mess about and get everyone to laugh. Even if it does mean a trip to the principals office. Which she has seen many times in the past, yet that was for different reasons. Pixie only likes it when she makes people laugh, he hates it when people laugh at her. Though she holds her head up high and carries on walking. It takes a while for her to trust people, though this is because of no fault of her own.
She is a girl with no powers, a girl that wishes she did have powers. She envies those who do, especially those that have the heightened five senses. Though she keeps this feeling to herself, only telling those who she thinks are close to her. Those people that wont tell her secrets, even if they have powers or not. Pixie acts like any normal girl would around boys, yet she thinks of them as her friends rather then boyfriends material. She doesnt try to flirt with every boy she meets, she will only flirt with the one she has a crush on. No on else, just that one boy.
History
Pixie was born on the 27th November 1992 in Cape Cod Mass. Her parents had a good happy relationship until Pixie was ten. It was then that her father found out that her mother was cheating on him. He left without a word and took Pixie with him. Though he didnt know that Pixie left a note to her mother saying;
Mommy, Daddy's taking me away to live with him! Isnt that cool? I hope that you will come with us, or come visit us. Ill be a good girl for Daddy Mommy. I will make you proud. Hope to see you soon. Love you lots xxx
Pixie never saw or heard from her mother again, But when she was 13 she found a bundle of unopened letters and cards in her Dads draw. They where all from her Mom, birthday cardsa, christmas cards. Everything. She was distraught as you could imagine, though he put them back from where she found them and never daid anything about them again. Though whenever she found that she needed to be comforted, she went and read them. Now as she just turned 15 yesterday, she hopes that she can live up to what her mom wanted. Though she felt that her own life and happiness came first.
RP Sample [From a equine site]
WRENCH;;
!i! I had power, power that I never thought I would of had. Never in my life. I smiled gently, as I thought of Scarface. I trusted him like I had no other equine before. Her was my ruler, yet he was also the one that I ruled with. For I was now Queen over Amux Island. Yet I had to keep on mt toes, for another mare could grab that out of my grasp in an instant. Sighing gently, I let my my pistons carry me at a slow walk. My pelvis rolled easily with every footstep I took. I was slightly worried at what was to come, but I pushed it to the back of my mind. I still had a limp, from where that femme kicked me, but the small scrape on my chest had now almost completley healed. My rump had two cresent shaped scars, which now was growing white hairs where the two marks lay.
!i! But the vision in my right eye was still impaired, and even though I was starting to get used to it. I was hating it more and more every day. Snorting, I dropped my skull to the earth and nipped off a few emerald blades as I carried on moving. I smiled slightly when I came across a small clearing. It was just right, not to big. Yet there was enought space to move around freely. As I stepped into the middle of it, I let out one whispered name Scarface to let him know that I was ready. My banner was still clamped to my rump, and I kept my twin soldiers moving at all times. Not wanting any unexpected visitors, especially those of the opposite sex. Sighing gently, I let my skull drop as I started to graze contendedly.
!i! The sun was high in the blue sky, as it was nearing midday. The golden rays warmed my back. Something which I loved and longed for all day and night. I lifted my tiara up from my feast, and pawed lightly at the earth, scraping of a top layer of grass and soil. I was now staring to get alittle agitated, even though I knew Scarface shouldnt be to much longer. Even though I knew this, I still got more worried by the second. I definatly didnt want the same situation as I had last time I was alone, even if it was three years ago. Shaking slightly, I sighed mentaly telling myself to calm down as I waited for my King to come.