Post by brianna on May 5, 2009 12:58:21 GMT -5
AND ROSE, BABY
I CAN'T GET YOU
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SO LETS FLOAT FLOAT FLOAT AWAY
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NICKNAMES rose, flower
BIRTHDAY may 24 1990; 18
GENDER female
SEXUALITY heterosexual
FACE CLAIM emma stone
MEMBER GROUP college student
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AND YOU'LL CATCH CATCH ME BABY
[/color][/font][/center]DISLIKES making anything lower than an A. not having her ipod with her. clowns. the circus. heights. heavy drinkers. being shy. people who complain too much.
PERSONALITY Rose is a very unique girl and does not really fit in with any clique. She has a very bubbly care-free girl, she is energetic and outgoing. Rose is very friendly as well, she usually does not care who you are Plastic or Scenester, she will make friends with you. She is very outgoing. Always going up to random people if she is by her self and wants to make a new friend. Her outgoing personality helps her have so much more fun because, she does not care what anyone thinks of her.
Once you get to know her and get into a decent relationship with her she is a very romantic person. Rose loves watching the sunset with a loved one, you could say it is one of her weeknesses. She is very sarcastic, but not in the mean way, Rose uses it only for pure entertainment and in a joking matter.
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SO LETS HANG OUT IN THE CLOUDS
[/color][/font][/center]OCCUPATION vollege student
FAMILY
Mother; Jasmine Taylor; florist [36]
Father; Crisanto Taylor; florist [38]
HISTORY
Rose Nicole Taylor was born on to nineteen year old Jasmine Taylor and twenty one year old Crisanto Taylor. Her parents met at a party one night and ended up sleeping together, it just happened that Jas became pregnant at age eighteen. So Crisan did what he thought was the "manly" thing to do, and he asked Jas to marry him. She was estatic and immediatly said yes. Their parents told them they should wait a bit and see if they actually like each other.
They married the next month, and in seven more months their first baby girl was born. Jasmine being named after a flower, and Crisanto's name meaning 'Gold Flower', they decided to follow the tradition and name her Rose. Crisan ended up dropping out of college during the second semester of his sophomore year and Jasmine just never went. The small family of three moved from New York, New York to the city of Morganton, North Carolina where her parents opened their own flower shop. To say the least her family was not very well off.
Rose attained a schoarship, full ride, ro a small college in Kanas. She decided to go, and it is currently her freshman year and she loves it here.[/ul][/size]
I'LL MAKE HER SEE THAT SHE'S MINE
[/color][/font][/center]AGE 17
EXPERIENCE 3 yrs, on and off
TIME ZONE central
CONTACT PM
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Earlier that day Brianna had recieved a letter from a new girl to the school. She was very excited, it was not very often that Taunton got a new 'plastic' girl and honestly the school needed more colour and personality. All of the goths and... not so fun people needed to get a grip on reality.
Brianna went back to her dorm after her class before lunch to make her self more acceptable. Most people would tell her that she looked fine already, but there was no way she was going to stop at fine. Brianna was going to look great, like always, especially when she was meeting this new girl. If Chrissie was anything like herself there was great potential for them to be good friends. But, almost no one would become close enough to learn the secrets of her past with her father. She fixed her long wavy blond hair in the mirror and applied more mascara. She was wearing a short tattered jean skirt with a gray lacoste polo, and as she made her way to the lunch room she reapplied her favorite watermellon lip gloss.
With her greek salad in hand Brianna made her way to their usual table at lunch like she owned the place, which she practically did. She smiled when she saw the new girl and Grace Carwin at the table. I wouldn't say Brianna and Grace were best friends, or even good friends, but Bri enjoyed her company when they were at parties, or at lunch sometimes. Hello girls. She said in a perky voice and took a seat across from Chrissie, I'm so glad your here, and aren't like one of those freaky goth girls. She said with a slight roll of her eyes on the word freaky.
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Brianna went back to her dorm after her class before lunch to make her self more acceptable. Most people would tell her that she looked fine already, but there was no way she was going to stop at fine. Brianna was going to look great, like always, especially when she was meeting this new girl. If Chrissie was anything like herself there was great potential for them to be good friends. But, almost no one would become close enough to learn the secrets of her past with her father. She fixed her long wavy blond hair in the mirror and applied more mascara. She was wearing a short tattered jean skirt with a gray lacoste polo, and as she made her way to the lunch room she reapplied her favorite watermellon lip gloss.
With her greek salad in hand Brianna made her way to their usual table at lunch like she owned the place, which she practically did. She smiled when she saw the new girl and Grace Carwin at the table. I wouldn't say Brianna and Grace were best friends, or even good friends, but Bri enjoyed her company when they were at parties, or at lunch sometimes. Hello girls. She said in a perky voice and took a seat across from Chrissie, I'm so glad your here, and aren't like one of those freaky goth girls. She said with a slight roll of her eyes on the word freaky.
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