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I May Have Been Born As [ Caroline Annie Noel ],
But Please, Call Me [ Caroline ].
I Date Back [ 17 ] Years,
And Was Born A [ Female ]
But That Doesn't Stop Me From Being [ Straight ]...

Get To Know Me First::--
In The Mirror:: In the mirror I see the reflection of a teenage french girl who has endured many hardships in her life. Though these obstacles have been carefully masked with smiles and laughter with friends and family. I also see beautiful uniquely green colored pairs of iris' inherited from her father's side of the family. As for her long flowing dark hair she has received that from her mother. If I look closely at my pale and smooth skin I will notice a small hint of pink present in my cheeks. Although it is hard to see past my petite stature I am about 5 8" and in good healthy shape.
If you wish to look at me in an emotional point of view, I have grieved over my father's death for many years. Once I became a teenager I decided to start a new leaf, life is short. I began to act more more cheerful once I began to engage in activities with kids my own age. Slowly and surely my emotional state began to change from negative to positive.
A Look Inside:: A look into Caroline's soul would show a a polite, timid, intelligent and quiet girl. She was raised with proper etiquette as well a great knowing of literature and music. This female also finds interest in certain sorts of dancing such as dancing and tap. Caroline is the type who tries to blend in with the crowd every now and then, she doesn't like to attract any unwanted attention upon herself. Though when the time comes anything she finds great passion in she'll try to excel at including sports.
One bit of a flaw this female holds is her shyness around men, she never been though comfortable around. Through out her life she's decided to stray away from them leaving contact to a minimum. There were a few daring males who had mustered upthe courage to ask her on a date only to be answered with a soft "no". Caroline rather stick around people of her gender who have said she is one of the kindest people a person can ever meet.
In school Caroline is known to be successful both academically and athletically. She works hard to receive good marks and grades in her classes her favorites include Language Arts, Music, and French. Caroline isn’t in the top ten’s list of her school, though she working her hardest to be among the best. As for sports she takes great joy in running Track and playing Tennis. The teen believes these two activities to be a way to escape the problems she sometimes faces in her high school life.
I Should Write A Book:: Caroline Noel was born in the city of lights Paris, France to two wonderful parents who went by the names of Paul and Marie Noel . The young girl lived a perfect life blessed with a happy-go-lucky personality, lovely parents, a two story home, and all the attention she received from all her peers. This family had it all, the 8 year old could remember the trips to the park or even to the quiet countryside. The laughter, the singing, the hugs and bedtime stories it seemed nothing could ever go wrong. This happiness was unfortunately cut short one dark and late night at the age of 8 when her father's life was taken away from a group of teenage drunk drivers on his way home from work, the accident was awful both cars were totaled and nobody had gotten out alive. After his death the Noel residence was never the same it was now filled with an eerie silence and sadness, the bright atmosphere that use to occupy the home slowly faded away. As for the remaining Noel family life was noel dim and dull. Caroline remembered everything clearly from her mother bursting into tears after getting the horrible call from the hospital to tightly holding her mother's hand at the funeral watching the black coffin being lowered down into a dark hole. The female knew that this would change their lives forever.
As soon as Caroline turned 17 Marie had decided enough was enough all theses years of depression had to come to an end. To escape any more memories of her late husband Ms. Noel whisked her child away to the grand United States where she and her child would be able to start a new. As for Caroline the idea of change wasn't going to well for her, she'd have to leave behind everyting and anything she knew and cared about. Unlike her mother he had moved on passed her father's death even though she did privately shed a tear every now and then, life for her had somewhat regained it's cheerfulness. Once she and her mother had settled in their new home, the dark-haired girl knew what she had to do ... run away. With tears, her belongings, and a letter Caroline called a taxi while her mother was away at work. It was a very hard decision and it had taken many weeks of thought, but it seemed to be the only way Caroline was only a child form of her father which meant everyday her maman would be reminded of her papa. She would of course keep contact with her mother although her location would stay secret, it wasn't as if she want to cut all ties with the person who had given birth to her. Being new to the country the green eyed girl had not clue where to travel and first went to a nearby strange town. Everyone seemed to be dark, mysterious, and even a little dangerous the teen had taken a few hesitant steps towards a group of three wondering if they knew where the nearest hotel was located. Instead of being answered with directions she was met with mischivious, Caroline was violently kidnapped and was even knocked from a hard blow to the head. She now awoke in a cage frightened, confused, and cold as to what would come next.
A Life For Me:: I'm quite new, I lack the experience in this trade that most others have.
Wish Upon A Star:: Currently in the pursuit of some amount of happiness
My Words Don't Matter:: Reach for the stars if you dont succeed at first don't hesitate to try again.

Above All, A Slave::--
Treat Me Right:: I'm a bit confused as to what I want, just as someone caring decides to take me home with them I think I'll be alright
I Wear Them Well:: White, Light blue,Yellow
I Can Be What You Need:: Pen, Cloud
You Own Me:: ---

While We're Talking::--
Smiles::
✔ Sweets
✔ Music
✔ Creativity
✔ Company
✔ Learning/Reading
✔ Nature
✔ Kindness
Sorrows::
✘ Blood
✘ Violence
✘ Solitude
✘ Darkness
✘ Silence
✘ Unwanted Sexual Attention
✘ Pressure
Shivers:: Losing anything I cherish most. There are some things that can be taken away and never given back no matter how hard you try.
All Just To Make Me Crazy:: Loving gestures such as hugging, kissing, even a little carress to the cheek. It all makes me feel all nice and warm inside.
But Is It Bad:: I frown upon any sort of fighting, I find these sort of things are unecessary in my point of view.
Press Play:: Chasing Pavements- Adele
Behind The Veil::--
Color Me Pretty::
Pea- Green M&M
A Slave For You:: HeavenPrincess23
