Post by Caylee Thayer on Nov 8, 2007 23:38:51 GMT -5
Name:
People call me Steph
Age:
16 iiiiin... 15 days
State:
Long Island. Yep. It's a state.
Hobbies:
Nothing. Except... I play the violin. And the piano. But, I'm mainly on here. Rotting away.
Where will you be in five years?:
Not here, that's for damn sure. [/lies]
Significant other?:
Gaz. She's my luver. Not really though.
RP Example:
It cost her doing all the house chores for the week and Collins' being able to request any meal he wanted for a week, but Maureen eventually scrounged up the money to take a train from Penn all the way to Brown. For the third time. On the train, Maureen mostly slept, clutching the bag that contained Mark's gift. His gift for their monthiversary. Maureen had assured Mark that she wouldn't be able to come for the actual date, and she'd call him on the weekend.
But, being the ever sly Maureen that she was, she had persuaded Collins to lend her money for the train ride. The money she had made from her job? It all went towards Mark's present. A leather-bound journal. Maureen knew he had kept one over the years, but this one she had saw in the window of a store while walking Uptown. She knew Mark had to have it.
After Maureen had arrived in Providence, she took a cab to Brown, finding the somewhat familiar way to Mark's dorm. She paused at the payphone on the corner. Should she call? Or was it better to just completely surprise him? With a last glance at the phone, she turned and entered the building.
Going up the stairs wasn't hard for Maureen. She was used to the five-floor-walk-up the loft provided. It was the growing sense of anticipation that grew in Maureen's stomach that made her nervous. And she had no idea why. It was the third time Maureen had come to surprise Mark. But this was something different. This was for celebration.
She knocked three strong times on Mark's door. Stepping back slightly, she patiently waited for her boyfriend to answer. (c)Splatter. ( www.splatter525.proboards45.com . JOIN!)
Anything else?:
I speak Italian. And I'm very sarcastic. I'll sound extremely mean, but I'm just making fun of you. Gaz is my twin. Bella is my older sister. The end.[/b][/size]
People call me Steph
Age:
16 iiiiin... 15 days
State:
Long Island. Yep. It's a state.
Hobbies:
Nothing. Except... I play the violin. And the piano. But, I'm mainly on here. Rotting away.
Where will you be in five years?:
Not here, that's for damn sure. [/lies]
Significant other?:
Gaz. She's my luver. Not really though.
RP Example:
It cost her doing all the house chores for the week and Collins' being able to request any meal he wanted for a week, but Maureen eventually scrounged up the money to take a train from Penn all the way to Brown. For the third time. On the train, Maureen mostly slept, clutching the bag that contained Mark's gift. His gift for their monthiversary. Maureen had assured Mark that she wouldn't be able to come for the actual date, and she'd call him on the weekend.
But, being the ever sly Maureen that she was, she had persuaded Collins to lend her money for the train ride. The money she had made from her job? It all went towards Mark's present. A leather-bound journal. Maureen knew he had kept one over the years, but this one she had saw in the window of a store while walking Uptown. She knew Mark had to have it.
After Maureen had arrived in Providence, she took a cab to Brown, finding the somewhat familiar way to Mark's dorm. She paused at the payphone on the corner. Should she call? Or was it better to just completely surprise him? With a last glance at the phone, she turned and entered the building.
Going up the stairs wasn't hard for Maureen. She was used to the five-floor-walk-up the loft provided. It was the growing sense of anticipation that grew in Maureen's stomach that made her nervous. And she had no idea why. It was the third time Maureen had come to surprise Mark. But this was something different. This was for celebration.
She knocked three strong times on Mark's door. Stepping back slightly, she patiently waited for her boyfriend to answer. (c)Splatter. ( www.splatter525.proboards45.com . JOIN!)
Anything else?:
I speak Italian. And I'm very sarcastic. I'll sound extremely mean, but I'm just making fun of you. Gaz is my twin. Bella is my older sister. The end.[/b][/size]
