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✸✸[Jezzebelle Annie Walker]✸✸

[Acrobat!]

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Well, hello darlings! My name is Jezze, and I'm the Acrobat.

I'd hope you'd be able to tell I'm Chickie!.

My candles get lit on June Eleventh, with Seventeen candles.

Don't be nervous but I'm Straight.

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Give it a tug; VERY long & blond hair, usually tied back in some way (ponytail, braid, pig-tails ect.).

Stare into them deeply and fall in love; Large green - with a hint of blue - eyes..

Oh, I stand roughly; Five foot.

How dare you ask; 92 pounds, (I've got a tiny frame)

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Oh, these just make me very happy;
~ Rubber Ducks
~ Being around LOTS of people
~ Thunder and Lightning storms, she loves watching them.

Ew, take it away;
X Super spicy foods
X The feeling that she totally messed up something, (she rarely forgives herself)
X Feeling like she's been rejected/forgotten/left

Makes me quiver;
# She won't see her younger brother ever again.
# Being yelled at,(or giving her any other sense that she has failed.)
# Being abandoned
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p a i n t e d s c e n e s, i ' m u p a l l n i g h t !oooooooooooooooo
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☺☺ JONSESY PAN KINGS
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                    BASIC INFO
                    xxxxwhat you're about

                    nickname Pan
                    yearofage Eighteen
                    birthday January 2nd
                    birthplace The City
                    sexuality Heterosexual

                    clique Skaters

                    FUN FACTS
                    xxx.To put it simply, Jonesey is the girl who never grew up (, but not just a girl, and extraordinary girl!). She's got the mindset of a little kid, and despises anything and everything about the "grown-up" world. She's loud, obnoxious, over-confident, funny, trustworthy, energetic, can't just stay still, slightly ridiculous, stubborn, clever, and anything but serious. Honestly, if you can find it in a little kid, you can find it in her. This is pretty much the secound reason her nickname's Pan, or a combo of her first and middle name. Just like the great Pan himself, she had yet to have had a first kiss yet, and when it comes to "love" and "romance", she has no clue how to express herself, and well, it's really to confusing to deal with, so she usually stays away from it all.

                    OMFG I Love This
                      - Games
                      - Pranks
                      - Adventure
                      - Skating
                      - Being high up in the air


                    Hates With a Passion
                      - Adults
                      - Cold/serious people
                      - Society's "Rules"
                      - Most super girly things
                      - Boredom


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                                                          Natalie Denise Chanston. A girl, who was barely know throughout the school, except for her own clique. Sunshine peeked through long white curtains, almost filling the room with light. Natalie slowly waked up, unhappy to wake up. Natalie slowly pulled her comforter off of her. " I really didn't need to wake up today, but okay .. you just made me. " Natalie groaned. She hated waking up, because she had to look in the mirror. At a ugly girl. Natalie swung her feet over the bed so that they touched her warm carpet floor. She slowly walked over to her mirror and stared at herself. " How can you deal with yourself? Your an ugly girl, in a world that doesn't want you. " Natalie then walked away from the tall mirror in her room. She walked over to the bathroom right outside her room and ran in to take a warm shower, as she did every morning.

                                                          - A Short Time Skip -

                                                          Natalie emerged the bathroom with a towel tightly wrapped around her skinny body. Natalie looked up at the ceiling and saw steam flowing out of the bathroom. She then looked straight forward again and walked back into her room. She pulled out her usual outfit for the day. A plain white t-shirt and skinny jeans. Natalie then pulled out a old pair of black converses. She then looked on her nightstand and grabbed her glasses. Natalie loved those glasses for some reason. They looked cute on everyone but her. Natalie wasn't surprised she didn't look pretty, but she actually was. Natalie's confidence was ruined by her sisters. Always telling her she was fat, and ugly, and she should give up and trying to be anyone that mattered in the world. Natalie threw on her clothes quickly, and put on her glasses. She slipped on her shoes, having a little trouble getting them on at first, but at least they were on.

                                                          Natalie then ran downstairs and plunked down onto the couch and turned on the TV. " Natalie, do you want any breakfast this morning? I co- " Before Natalie's mother could finish her sentence, Natalie interrupted her. " No. I never want breakfast. " Natalie said rudely. Natalie's mother actually accepted this behavior from Natalie, this rudeness in the morning. It's completely rude and ignorant, why she accept this rude behavior? Natalie watched TV until the clock said 6:55 A.M. She moaned and pushed herself off the couch. Natalie then walked to the banister where she always hung her book bag. She pulled it off the banister and walked into the kitchen where her mother was. " Bye, Mom. " Natalie then grabbed her car keys and walked out of the house.

                                                          Natalie walked slowly down the slants driveway, hoping not to fall again. But she did - the young girl tripped over a crack in the concrete and started rolling down the driveway. It was a painful fall, plus rolling down a hard, rough driveway. But luckily Natalie didn't roll into the street. As soon as Natalie came to a stop, she slowly got up and brushed herself off. She had a few cuts here and there, but she was okay. Natalie walked back up the long drive up to her small little car. It was a little rusty, but it worked, so Natalie didn't care. She then swung the door open of her car and hopped in. She stuck the key into the ignition and turned it, her car didn't turned on. Natalie then stepped out the car and kicked it, the neighbors from across the street were staring at her. She flashed and smiled and yelled something to them. " Just fixing this dent! It's all fixed up now! " Natalie then stopped smiling and looked at her car. " Can you please work for me? " Natalie whispered to her car. Oh wasn't she desperate? Whispering to a car?

                                                          Natalie hopped back into her car and tried to start it up again. It finally started up after about 5 tries. " Thank you so much car! I love you! " Natalie told her car. She then shut the car door and put the car in reverse and backed out the driveway.





❝ The real trouble with reality is that there's no background music. ❞




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                    Ѻur whole life is but a g r e a t e r & l o n g e r childhood
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                                                              Ѻ u t Ѻ f Ȼ o n t r o l So what do you guys think of Noel's new piccy? I know the layout isn't as good, but that's cause I'm lacking the creative juices for it D:
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╳╳╳ ╳╳╳ ooooooo.o╳╳╳ ╳╳╳ ooooooooo╳╳╳ ╳╳╳
Look up, look up at n i g h t ooooooooooooooooooo
Planets are moving at the speed of l i g h t
ȼℓiϻɓ ʋρ in the trees, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
every chance you get is a c h a n c e you ooooo
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Noel Jane Lewis
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PingPangPOW rolled 2 12-sided dice: 1, 5 Total: 6 (2-24)

YES YOU CAN READ MY MINE.

PingPangPOW rolled 4 12-sided dice: 6, 4, 5, 12 Total: 27 (4-48)

NEED BEETUR NUMBER

PingPangPOW rolled 4 12-sided dice: 1, 7, 8, 1 Total: 17 (4-48)

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