Post by bluesmoke on Mar 8, 2009 18:38:36 GMT -6
Name* Tristan Blackwell
Age 17
Gender female
Student/Professor student- social sciences, vet technology, geometry, calcus, biology 5 b
Orientation straight
Appearance slim, toned, fierce,sexy, hot,pretty,gorgoues,
Personality
[X] nice
[X] caring
[X] Sweet
[X] Responsible
[X] hard working
[X] Loyal
[X]funny
History- I was born in a small town in seatle forks to be exact. When i was little i was introduced to being hard working and not letting anything get in my way. My parents told me to work the hardest and were very strict. I was then transfered through many school until sophmore year they placed me here.
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Age 17
Gender female
Student/Professor student- social sciences, vet technology, geometry, calcus, biology 5 b
Orientation straight
Appearance slim, toned, fierce,sexy, hot,pretty,gorgoues,
Personality
[X] nice
[X] caring
[X] Sweet
[X] Responsible
[X] hard working
[X] Loyal
[X]funny
History- I was born in a small town in seatle forks to be exact. When i was little i was introduced to being hard working and not letting anything get in my way. My parents told me to work the hardest and were very strict. I was then transfered through many school until sophmore year they placed me here.
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Tristan entered the class room she sat down and put her purse on the desk in front of her. She opened her cell phone she looked up rarely then looked to the clock she sent the rest of her messages then turned off her voager. She sat back and got out her ten page homework,putting it on the desk and looking it over. The teacher entered the room and started to class she paid attention and did her work. The class ended and she took her back pack and her purse and walked out opeing her crimson phone. Her blue tented green eyes looked around. She opened her car door and headed back to the dorms.
