Post by Halie Brentwood on May 23, 2010 5:10:09 GMT -5
• INTRODUCING •
[/color][/font][/center]’ HALIERebeccaBRENTWOOD
• And I get what I want my name is my credit card •
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LOVE SHOWED UP,
AT MY DOOR YESTURDAY.[/font]
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( F U L L N A M E ):[/color] Halie Rebecca Brentwood
( N I CK N A M E ):[/color] Hail
( A G E ):[/color] 14
( G E N D E R ):[/color] Female
( B I R T H D A Y ):[/color] May 15, 1996
( R E S I D E N C E ):[/color] Upper East Side
( Y E A R ):[/color] Freshman
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YOU CAN SHINE BRIGHT,
BUT STILL KEEP IT REAL.[/font]
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( F A C E C L A I M):[/color] Hayden Panettiere
( E Y E S ):[/color] Green
( H A I R ):[/color] Blonde
( H E I G H T ):[/color] 5'2
( S T Y L E ):[/color] Fashionable
( U S E R L E G E N D):[/color] Prep
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GIRL YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY,
KNOCK ME OFF MY FEET.[/font]
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( P A R E N T S ):[/color] Gregory Brentwood and Adele Mallery
( S I B L I N G S ):[/color] None
( B I R T H P L A C E ):[/color] Paris, France
( W E A L T H ):[/color] Extremely wealthy
( R P SAMPLE ):[/color] The sun slowly crept through the blinds and made their way into the room. The sun slowly illuminated Halie until her entire face was covered. She tossed and turned a few times before giving in to finally being awake. She abruptly sat up straight in her bed, ripping over her sleep mask and throwing down on the dresser. She threw the blankets off her and jumped out of bed, hanging her robe in the closet as she made her way to her vanity mirror. She blankly in the mirror for a moment.
She turned this way and that way, even tossing her hair around a few times. She let out a sigh and walked over to her closet. She looked through her clothes, passing by each one letting out a disapproving "no" at every garment. And then she saw it, the perfect outfit for the day. It was a short red empire waisted dress with thin spaghetti straps. She accompanied it with a pair of sheer stockings and red peep toed pumps.
She walked over to hair vanity mirror and began to brush out her hair. She opened the make-up case rummaging through it to find her red nail polish. She painted each nail slowly and layed them on the table. She effortlessly painted of her lips and eye shadow. She began to curl her hair, separating each taking her time until it was perfectly done. She place her curling iron back on the table, unplugging it, and glanced over to the mirror. She bright smile crept upon her face. As she walked away from the mirror she let out one final wink and walked out the door.
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MUST BE PARANOID I'M AVOIDING THE ,
LINES CUZ' THEY JUST MIGHT SPLIT.[/font]
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( N A M E / A L I A S ):[/color] Amy
( A G E ):[/color] 18
( G E N D E R ):[/color] Female
( C O N T A C T ):[/color] I have Aim/MSN/Yahoo just ask :]
( H O W Y O U F O U N D U S ):[/color] I'm a co-admin/main graphics maker. :]