Post by Margaret Fox on May 28, 2011 16:59:13 GMT -5
Margaret Fox
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it's all about me.
LIKES. Sleeping, being sarcastic, studying last minuet, and chilling on the computer watching you tube.
DISLIKES. Being told what to do, homework, and being alone for a long period of time.
STRENGTHS. Is good at being sarcastic, or making comebacks when she's in a verbal disagreement.
WEAKNESSES. Is a little to smart for her own good, knowing to much were she questions a lot of things, including her sexuality.
HABITS/QUIRKS. bites her finger nails, and often gets a little lost in her own head.
FEARS. The dark, bee's, and not knowing what happens next.
SECRETS. Has kissed a girl before, and had a few lessons with Alucard on getting use t o the idea of being gay.
FULL PERSONALITY. She's insecure, but doesn't let it on, and normally holds back, and onto every little thing that bugs her. One little thing can set her off, and once she's off, it takes a little while for her to come back down to earth.[/color][/font]
once upon a time...
PARENTS. Miranda, and Robert Conner's, 42, 27
SIBLINGS. Holly 17, Tiffany 16, Gwen 14.
BIRTHPLACE. Nevada
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS. None
CHILDREN. Nope
PETS. Nope
FULL HISTORY. Margaret was born to teenage parents in a cult. She lived there with them along with her other 5 siblings. When she was 5 years old, the cult dissolved. She was sent to a foster family with her sister Holly, while her two other sisters, Gwen and Tiffany, were sent to two septate locations. There she lived with holly, who really was more of a parent to her more than anybody really ever had. She was sent to the Havens, were, she found her self being confused about her attraction. She had, had a boyfriend, Bates, but, it just wasn't what she wanted, and she didn't know why. She decided to figure all of this out, and ended up kissing her roommate, who, to say the least didn't have the best of reactions. She went to Alucard because she figured he'd know what to do, and he did. He gave her... lessons on the subject. A few month later, the Havens was attacked, and burned right down to the ground.
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making it all happen.
Blackie.
YOUR AGE. 13
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE. I dun no any more. x3
CONTACT INFO. pm is okay.
MEMBER TITLE. Member
ANYTHING ELSE. Nopes
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE. "Are you like, gay now?" Margaret kept her gaze glued to her homework sheet that was on top of a binder that she had pinned against her locker with her stomach as she tried to ignore the grope of girls surrounding her. It was just around 8th period, and she was just about ready to explode with this constant chatting about what she apparently was. And, in a school for freaks like the Havens, being classified into further social classes lower than what was already pretty low in society, certainly wasn't the best of a situations. She turned and closed her locker door with her back, and began to walk forward, as she had expected the girls to part away so she could leave in peace.
"Mhmm!!!" she grunted in a high pitched tone as she was shoved hard back into the lockers. "Ohhh nooo you don't we're not done with you yet lesbo." one of the girls said. The grope was mostly older girls, maybe 17, maybe a few 18 year old's. Margaret glared at them, clutching her binder close to her chest. To say the least, she was a bit intimidated. All older girls did that to her, a simple angry glance could make her shrink back like a little child. The part of her back hurt, and she wanted to give it a good little rub to make it feel better. "Just leave me alone..." she said quietly, and tried again, she made a few steps to exit, but was met withe th same punishing back into her locker. "Ow!" Margaret yelped as she now knew that her back was probably bleeding, or horribly bruised.
"Fine." she thought to her self with a glare. "You wanna mess with me? I'll mess you up!" with that she lifted the binder above her head, as the girl was a bit tall she was aiming for, and slammed it down onto the top of her head. The girl didn't even flinch, but she glared daggers, and grabbed Margaret;s wrists, and flung her around a few times like you do with small children. The halls had cleared them selves, so when she was released, Margaret flew through the air for a few second than met the cruel unforgiving floor.Margaret just went limp, figuring that they wpould be satisfied if she at least looked hurt, maybe they'd take pity. She felt her self being dragged by her ankles. She didn't care anymore; what ever they did to her didn't matter anymore. She hated herself right now, so, why shouldn't they hate her as well?
They dragged her into the bathroom. She stopped when her feet hit a wall, and two grabbed her wrists, and sat her up. Margaret's shoulders slouched,sand she looked down, avoiding any chance of eye contact. "Get her pants!" one giggled. Margaret's head shot up. "Hells no!" she yelled, but she soon pinned down as hands grabbed at her shoes and jeans. she kicked ans squirmed, but to no avail. They had he shoes off, and her pants where sliding down weakly around her legs. Once they got what they wanted, they fled, and Margaret ran into a stall, and locked her self in. She sat back down on the ground, now feeling quite hurt, and thought she still had her panties intact, she'd never felt this exposed in her entire 14 years of life. She put her hands to her face, so it was completely covered, and she sobbed to her hearts content.
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