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"Never show fear, Never turn your back, Never get killed."


      My name is //
              - Margarita Rosalinda Isabella Espinoza -

      But others call me //
              - Rita. That Mexican over there, Angelito, people or some friends have called me Inked, because of the tattoos I wear, and do -

      I've been here for... //
              - Fourteen Cold years. I'm just starting my Fourth -

      Since about... //
              - March 3rd 1980 -

      Last time I looked I saw this //
              - a five foot four, one hundred and sixteen pound brown skinned or Hispanic female, with blue eyes, and long black hair. I'm more developed then my class mates, because of my genes. There's three tattooed teardrops under my left eye, and I have other tattoos on my body. -

      I've been known to go for these //
              - guys... I'm not really sure why ya'll should care. -

      All about the magic ;D //
              - 121/2 Rosewood with Sphinx Mane Hair/Phoenix Tail Feather -

      This is the sound of growing up! //
              - Well, I was born in America, my mother was from England. Dad was a good guy, but he was mixed up in the wrong crowd. He left my brothers, my mother, and I in the barrio by ourselves. Luckily, My abuelita helped us out. Mom wasn't sure how she'd get back to England, so we lived with abuelita for a long time. My brothers and I didn't have any father figure, so i followed my brothers into the 'family' business. They were gangsters. It was hard for them, because they had to do it, I didn't. They made me get the safest position. I'm a really good drawer, so they had a friend of theirs take me under his wing, and teach me how to tattoo. Mom hated what we were doing, my brothers are a lot older then I am. It was scary growing up in the barrio, but we did it. Unlike my brothers, I didn't get too involve with gangs or anything like that. I missed school a lot though.

              A week before we were going to move to England, one of my brothers was shot down, and killed. Mom begged my brother to come back with us, but to no avail. My mom and I took off to England, but not before I got my first tattoo, the one under my left eye. When I turned eleven, I got a letter from Hogwarts. My mother was scared at first, but then, she let me go. It was so weird that there was actually such a thing as magic! I really thought my problems wouldn't be so bad anymore. They got slightly worse though. I was kind of one of the odd kids because I couldn't read much, and I had tattoos. Plus I spoke mostly Spanish. I guess it was weird to everyone... well I know it was weird to everyone. I didn't know who Harry Potter was. He just seemed like another kid to me. I didn't talk to most people my first and second years, because I would be made fun of by the Slytherins. I popped one of them in the face, and made Gryffindor lose a few points. I had detention for a while too.

              I lost my other brother last year, and that's why I got another tear drop. I know it was weird to other people, but I couldn't cry... I still can't cry... I went to Hogwarts for my third year. I guess you could say I was a troublemaker that year. McGonagall was getting annoyed with me. She told me she'd kick me out of Hogwarts if I kept at it. She also let me join Quidditch as a beater. Now that was fun! About a few days later, there was an owl from my mother's neighbor who was a witch. She told me that my mother had died from cancer. Something I didn't know about. I left school for a while, and came back for exams. I stopped making trouble, and fighting, and turned over a new leaf. I wanted to make my mom proud. For my exams, I did the best that I could ever do, and passed with flying colors.

              This summer, I got a memorial tattoo on my back for my mom, and brothers. And another tear for me to forever cry. My abuelita is taking care of me now. During the summer, I got better at tattooing, and got a few tattoos on my arm, and such. Now I'm really hitting the books to make my mom in heaven proud. -

      People have said worse //
              - I used to be a very angry, messed up person. I had a very short fuse, and I hated a lot of things. I was very anti social, and I always snapped at people. So I was pretty much the queen b***h of Gryffindor. I didn't talk, and I fought a lot, with fellow Gryffindors, Ravenclaws, Hufflepuffs, but it was mostly Slytherin, since they were always making fun of my accent. I changed a lot after my mother died. I still get angry, and still am angry at my father for leaving us, but generally, I'm over it now. I just got tired of it. I've changed my attitude a lot, and I've apologized to those who I've wrong (cept' the Slytherins. They deserved it) I'm a lot more mellow now. I'm a calm spirit now, and I relieve my angry by doing other things. I don't fight, unless I need to... I smile a lot more now, and I'm much more friendly. I care for people now. I'm quite happy now. A lot of people saw my changed when I returned to school last year. I'm still a big talk big bite kind of person. I use slang frequently, and a lot of people find me crazy. Maybe i'm immodest, but screw it. It's not like they haven't heard it before. -

      I like running with these guys //
              - Gryffindor, and I run with everyone as of late. I'm getting to be more social. I'm trying to fit in now. -

      They love it when I do this //
              - Orchideous, I just love flowers. -

      Things that make me smile //
              - tattooing
              sleeping
              abuelita (who sometimes sends me howlers)
              flowers
              tattoos
              drawing
              getting a word right
              getting a good grade
              nature
              running
              swimming
              funny people
              Quidditch
              fighting
              dancing
              violin . -

      You'd best keep these away though //
              - Bad dreams
              bad tattoos
              some slytherins
              people making fun of my accent
              people who make fun of me because I can't read too well
              being angry
              feeling sorry for myself
              falling down
              curling my hair
              being hot and sweaty -

      Never want them to go away... //
              - Umm... Even if he makes fun of me, I have a crush on Blaise Zabini. Just because he looks like a cholo from back home... Harry's kind of cute, but he's not the to die for kind of guy I go for the tall dark and handsome... so yeah... The Cholos back in the states were just my style. -

      Man I love this song //

      Some other stuff you ought to know about me //
              - I'm actually a pure blood. Can you believe that? My mother's family was made up of witches and wizards, but she left home at a young age because it was freaking her out. Plus she wasn't magical. My grandma, and my father (who turns out to be a Auror) are witch and wizard. My brothers were magical too, but not that much. Still, I don't let people know that much. My mother was considered a traitor, or something like that, and my grandma and father are pure blood, but they're not royalty like that. Grandma's school was in the West, deep in Mexico. -

      My puppeteer is //
              - naked yesterday -
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Ⓐnd wonder can get it with a little bit [ interest ]?
Ⓐnd what about [ drop ] outs with no education?
can't spell good but [ know ] multiplication
Ⓓo they got real [ tortillas ] for all the races?
Ⓞr them [ fake ] lil skinny ones like some places?
Ⓣhe other day spoke to the [ reverend ]
Ⓣo see if he'd say that [ mexicans ] could go to h e a v e n
Ⓦhen grow old, though know this life is a [ blessing ]
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                                      weed? yeah... The female was getting high in the restroom. It wasn't like some of the other students did it... Though this was only for educational purposes only. How was it educational? Well... Rita was trying to figure out which herb got her high faster. A regular weed plant, or a magicked one... So far the magicked one was winning. Currently she was seeing her wand turn into micky mouse. A million little ants were on the floor, and the bathroom stall was looking more and more like a giant Hippogriff. She got it... She got it. Rita took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. She picked up the potion by her feet. It was a murky greenish black color, and smelled horrible. Rita chugged it down quickly. A few minutes later, her knees hit the ground, and she threw up everything in her stomach. "shiiit....

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                                      The fourteen year old walked out of the restroom, and fixed her robes. She made sure she didn't smell like weed. Her teeth were brushed, and she was writing in her notebook about the experience with the weed. She wanted to know all about plants, and their affects. Rita wanted to be a Healer when she got older. She was pretty good in potions. Anything that required reading, she sucked at. Her stomach felt 'rawrish' and that was bad. She was late for the meeting with the two other schools, but she didn't care much. It was good to be fashionably late... Not... Well, she wasn't that late, because she joined a crowd of students to the Great Hall. She got in and sat down with a few people she knew. The female listened to Dumbledore as he spoke, and her eyes scanned the new students. There were really pretty girls, but they looked so bright to her, and the other school was somewhat iffy. There were pretty good looking guys in both schools... But... Yeah. She looked down to her food, and she felt her stomach wrench.

                                      Thank God Dumbledore, and the other Headmaster and Mistress stopped talking. They could get up and socialized. Rita quickly made her way to the restroom. She found herself hugging the toilet again, throwing up anything she ate yesterday as well... It hurt... She'd never drink that damned potion again. She had made it for herself to get all of the weed out of her system. She didn't need to mess up her studying. She wiped her mouth and walked back to the Great Hall. As she walked in, she felt Dumbledore's eyes on her. She looked up nervously. He most likely knew. She saw a twinkle in his eye, and he winked at her. Rita turned red, and looked down. Man, she was bad....

                                      She soon turned her eyes on a certain Ravenclaw named Cedric Diggory... Now he was a good looking guy. Though, Cho Chang would probably snatch him as soon as she got the chance... Flippin' b*tch. Rita didn't like her much. For some odd reason... Maybe it was because during Quidditch she accidentally smashed her foot into Rita's face. Plus Rita was known to hold a grudge. As she arrived at her table, she spotted that pretty girly Malfoy boy. The one that seemed like a ******** snake. She clutched her fist, and counted backwards from ten. She was more mature then that. The female sighed softly, and sat a little ways from the large group, Harry being the somewhat center... And another good looking guy... Damn... She felt a little sorry for Harry, he always seemed to attract attention. She looked down at a plate in front of her, and sighed. Should she eat?

                                      Anyways, the deal with Harry was that he had killed Voldy-pants. Who seemed to just never stay dead. Vodly-pants reminded her of a cockroach. He just kept coming back. Maybe this year he'd stay dead. But yeah, that's why Harry was so popular. Poor guy. Sure her grandmother told her to get an autograph, but that wouldn't be fair to Harry. He was a kid just like her. She wouldn't dare ask for an autograph. She slowly ate whatever it was infront of her as she talked to a first year next to her, asking her about her tattoos. She quickly explained to the kid they were memorial tattoos for her family.

                                      When looked back up to wave to Harry, she found herself arching an eyebrow... One of the girls seemed to be taken aback by a Ravenclaw girl. She couldn't hair what was going on, but it seemed the Ravenclaw girl was really flirting with two very good looking guys. The other girl stormed off, and Rita rubbed her temple. Drama already? It was going to be a rocky year. She slowly waved at Harry to see if she'd notice, and then stopped when she realized she was being a complete stalker. She looked down at her food, and laughed at herself. Now she really was an attention getter... She looked back up, her eyebrows arched again. Where were Hermione, and Ron? Won't they all usually attached together like Siamese twins... Well, triplets? this was an odd day indeed to not see them all together. She smiled at another first year, asking her what was up with her tattoos, and then she went back to eating her food.
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Name || Margarita Isabella Rosalina Zamarripa ["it's longer then that..."]

But Call Me || Rita ["short and simple. not like Rita Skeeter, she was a horrible women"]

Gender || Female ["i have no dangely parts! I promise!"]

Age || Fifteen ["I'm a spring baby!"]

Hair Color || Jet black ["curly when wet, and a p.i.t.a to brush"]

Eye Color || Dark Brown ["it looks red in the sun"]

Blood Line || Pure-Blood ["it really doesn't matter to me, blood is blood"]

Likes || Sleeping ["some of these classes are exhausting"], Eating ["anyone like these muggle foods? They're pretty good"], Tattoos ["it's the ol' family buisness... It wouldn't be so odd if I wasn't at Hogwarts"], Quidditch ["heh heh... Don't you just love beating people up without getting in trouble?"], Flowers/Gardening ["it has a calming effect on me."], Flirting ["hello cute guy... er... girl"], Manga ["okay okay, I hate to read novels, but manga is my eye candy.... heh... especially hen-"], Weed ["haha, I found a way to make it stronger then it usually is!"], Drawing ["no words needed"]

Dislikes || Reading ["I suck at reading! the words get jumbled up. They say I'm dyslexic"], Some People ["Those who act like they're better then everyone else"], Dyslexia ["Okay, Okay, I have it. Weird, I'm not the first to have it in my family"], Stuttering ["I stutter sometimes when I'm reading a passage in a book. I hate reading"], Bullies ["those deserve a beating"]

Birthday || March Third ["Ahh.... Flowers"]

Family History || Greatx10Grandparents -> Were part of the Aztec Civilization. Lived in Mexico for many years. Practiced magic mostly on thier own. There's a whole Pure Blooded bloodline in the Southern Hemisphere, though Rita's family doesn't let anyone know about them. They're not involved with politics in anyway, since most of the time, its family drama that they worry about. Rita's Grandparents never married muggles in fear that, like in the old days, the family might get wiped out. ["I dunno whys, they could have zapped em' with a spell"] They founded the wizardry school Crescencia in Central Mexico, deep in the rain forests.

Great Grandparents -> Malinal Sofia Rosas, Atonal Mateo de Luna: they fell in love, Malinal was from another family. The de Luna family, and Rosas family were mostly fighting each other, but the two met in secret, when Malinal became pregnant, it was decided that they'll become peaceful with each other. This is also the time where the family began to drop their original Aztec names, in fear that they'd be murdered by the Spaniards, they adopted Spanish last names. de Luna, Rosas, Zamarripa, Espinoza, Montano, and Benavides were all adopted, and the families live peacefully, of course, they had their fights, but not anything big. Malinal had six girls and two boys. ["They got busy... LOL!!!"]

Grandparents -> Ricardo Atonal Mateo Zamarripa, Rosalina Ánegelita Guadelupe Benavides ["okay, I think our parents wanted to annoy use with these long a** names"] Ricardo and Rosalina were childhood sweethearts, attending Crescencia together, of course they were going to fall in love. They hated each other at first. They became Death Eaters, after Voldemort threatened to take over Crescencia That school was their pried and joy. Luckily enough for them, Harry Potter was born. Though, the two were so afraid, they decided to not use magic anymore. They went to America, and started up a tattoo buisness. They had one daughter, and two sons. One of their sons had a lot of potential, while their daughter and oldest son could not. They were all treated fairly.

Biological Parents -> Carlos Felipe Juan Espinoza, Isabella Rosalina Zamarripa: Both of Rita's parents were unable to use magic, and met by chance. Carlos' family had left him in the streets, and he became part of the 'dark' side of muggles. He crossed the boarder to get to America. Isabella was working one day as a tattoo artist when a man staggered into her family's shop. He was in horrible condition, and Isabella quickly took care of him. They didn't like each other much at first, but soon they warmed up to each other. Carlos was from the wrong side of the tracks though. They lived a hard life due to drugs, and other complications. They only had one daughter, and four sons. Both of them died due to a drug overdose. One of their sons died as result of a drive by shooting

Adoptive Parents -> Angel Ricardo Zamarripa, Allegra Rose Montano. Angel is the older brother of Isabella, and adopted her four children since Allgera can't have anymore children. They have one child, and their four adopted children. They live in England, Only Rita attends Hogwarts since two of their adopted sons are in a rehabilitation center, the other is already graduated from Hogwarts, and their child is too young to go to Hogwarts.

I Like... || ... TU MADRE!!!...["wait a minutes...."]

Personality || Rita seems to be a little on the hotheaded side, though she's only playing around, and pretending to be mad. She's a really laid back, go with the flow kind of girl. She notices everything though, and analyzes everything she sees. She's not the type that likes to be caught off guard. She's a very fiery, passionate person, who loves competition. Rita loves to fight, though only with those whom want to fight back. She hates bullies, and will knock a tooth out if she feels like it. Rita is mostly calm and gentle, but when she feels passionate about something, or is angry, she becomes a different person. She's a mostly fast talking, smart alack, cunning young women. She's very cunning, and smart, and knows when to play dumb when the time is right. ["yeah, yeah, go ahead, I'm awesome, just say it already"] Though, she's a little dense and slow at times. Rita is very stubborn, and can be conceited. She never talks bad or down to people. She hates that. She's also a very tough girl, and hides her feelings behind a smile. She's always smiling, even when she's sad.

My History || She was born to two Squibs, and is the youngest of four children.It was said that her mother named her Margarita, because she was yearning for the alcoholic beverage during labor. Rita grew up in a poor side of town in America, and her first language is Spanish. She's had a hard time learning how to speak English, as well as write, since she is Dyslexic. Her childhood was pretty rough, since her parents were drug addicts, and her brothers were mean to her. Only her older brother protected her from her two twin older brothers, and her other brother. Despite not being able to read or speak that well, Rita is very smart. She began to analyze, and store everything in her mind to remember it later. This is so she can avoid any conflict later in whatever environment she's in. She hates being caught off guard or surprised. Rita's been like that from a young age. Even though her life with her biological parents was tough, Rita loved them both to death. That's where she got her passion to draw, and later tattoo. She always loved watching papa in his black bandana ink a beautiful drawing on a person's body.

When she was eight, her older brother transferred to Hogwarts to live with her uncle. He needed to get out of the awful environment that his parents were creating. Rita was alone, so she began to follow her older brothers. She became wild, and reckless, doing things no child should do. She doesn't remember much of those days, and she's glad. She doesn't want to remember them. Her parents ODed, and her brother Adam took them away so they wouldn't be taken to an orphanage. Though, a few months later, Adam was killed in a drive by.

Luckily enough for the three, now orphaned children, Angel, their uncle came to them. He took them all under his wing, and moved them to England. Though, that didn't mean Rita's brother wouldn't quit their activities. Instead of becoming like her brothers, Rita started studying hard so she could become a better reader. That's when she got her letter to Hogwarts. Her Uncle was so happy about it, and so was her oldest brother, Mateo. They celebrated. A few weeks before she went on the Platform 9-3/4, Rita made Mateo tattoo a cherry blossom tree on her left arm.

Year/Position || ((Either your year in school or the position you hold at the school among the staff. If you are a student, or Head of House, please put your house here after a colon.))

Appearance || ((In a link format. Must be a human picture - no anime - but not one of the millions of emo pictures I always see being used.))

Other || ((Anything not mentioned above you can put here.))
Name || Cecilia Rose Diggory |"My mother has a gift with names."|

But Call Me || Ceci, Lala, Professor Diggory |"But I don't mind being called Cecilia"|


Gender || Female |"Pretty little girly?"|

Age || Twenty-Four |"It's just a number"|

Hair Color || Blue |"Like the Sky"|

Eye Color || Orange Brown |"Like... The leaves in the fall"|

Blood Line || Mmm.... Half-Blood I believe.

Likes ||

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* ❤‧:The Wind
* ❤‧:The Sun
* ❤‧ biggrin reams
* ❤‧:Singing
* ❤‧:Rain
* ❤‧:Music
* ❤‧:Children
* ❤‧:Smiling
* ❤‧ razz eace
* ❤‧ razz lants



Dislikes ||

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* ✖‧:Falling down
* ✖‧:Bad Predictions
* ✖‧:Getting Lost
* ✖‧:Loud Noises
* ✖‧:Bullies
* ✖‧:Some Muggle things
* ✖‧:Laziness
* ✖‧:Not being able to see



Birthday || December twenty-fifth

Family History ||Great Great Grand Parents- Amos Diggory, and Elizabeth Diggory. Lost their son during Triwizard Tournament. They never blamed Harry Potter for the death of their son, and respect him greatly for bringing their son's body back. A few years after the death of Cedric, the couple unexpectedly got pregnant. They gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Thus continue the line of the Diggorys.

Great Grand Parents- Rebekah Diggory, and Alec Mihailov. Rebekah and Alec met at Hogwarts. Alec was part of a clan of Seers, that are nomads. He took on the Diggory name though since his family abandoned him long ago. Alec could only predict the death of those he loved, thus he didn't get close to anyone. Rebekah tried, and tried, until Alec finally let her in. Thus, their love story began. They gave birth to six children. Two girls and four boys. All of them carried the gene to be a Seer, though none of them became one. Alec would become one of the most talented Seers of his day.

Grand Parents- Dmitri Diggory and Mia Rockafella. As Dmitri made his travels around the world, he discovered a pretty brown eyed girl by the name of Sarah. They were in love of course, but tragedy stuck when Sarah found out what Dmitri was. She left him, and he was left broken hearted. He vowed to never speak to another muggle again. For a Yule get together, he met a girl from America, and he came to love her. He found out she was a muggle born, but he didn't care. Mia, a very gentle girl, healed his heart. They had four children. Three boys, and one girl.

Parents- Cedric Diggory IIII and Layla Grey. Another couple of childhood sweethearts. Layla would become a very renowned healer, and Cedric a very talented Auror. Though both her parents were killed several years ago. Their murders are still being reviewed. They had one girl, and one boy.

I Like... || ["um... that one guy, with the hair, and the nose and the mouth... Yeah"]

Personality || Cecilia is very wise, way beyond her years, she's a big pushover though and all the other professors know it. Her classes sometimes run wild with unruly children. Don't make her angry though. She can get pretty mean. Most of the time, Cecilia is a peaceful and serene person. She has a calming quality about her, and is a motherly person. She's a hard worker, and very kind to all those around her. She doesn't dislike too many people, and it takes her a lot to get angry. Cecilia isn't afraid to stand up for what is right, but she knows when she has met her match. She's very strict when people over step the boundaries

My History || Cecilia was born on a cold night in December. A Yule baby. Her parents were very happy. It's said she looks as if she's a child of the Weasley family, though many claim she looks like her great great uncle, Cedric. She was a cheerful child growing up. She has been a Seer since birth, predicting when her brother was going to throw his food on the floor, or what time her Papa was getting home. She was a shy child, and didn't speak to many people when she was young. At the age of five, Cecilia predicted that she would get a very bad sickness, and not survive. Her parents were frightened. Since most of Cecilia's predictions have been right, what would they do if they lost their only daughter? So wen Cecilia became sick, her mother gave her the best of care any child could get. Cecilia's fevers were very high, and she could barely eat. By the time she was through with the sickness, Cecilia was a scrawny, frail, blind seven year old. She couldn't see, and that made her very sad. Though, Cecilia can see with her visions, and visualized almost everything around her, she just wished she could see.

When Cecilia got her acceptance letter to Hogwarts, she was overjoyed, though she knew it would be hard getting around the school, since Cecilia needed a wheelchair to get around. Her legs were still very weak. Most of her years at Hogwarts, she spent using a broomstick to get around. She had some very good years as a student, excelling in many of her classes. She had to have a few accommodations because she wasn't able to read, but she studied hard. It was hard for Cecilia because a lot of things she didn't understand.

Some people found Cecilia odd, but warmed up to her after getting to know her. She was sorted into Hugglepuff, which surprised her parents. They thought she'd be Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, but she shows all the qualities of a Hugglepuff, and she loves her house. She's friends with all kinds of people, Muggle-born, halfbloods, and Pure- Bloods. When she graduated (receiving O's in Divinations, and Charms) she was asked by the Ministry of Magic to work in the Hall of Prophecy in the Department of Mysteries. She was there for six months, before she was offered a job at Hogwats as the Divination teacher. Over joyed, she quit her job with the Ministry and went to Hogwarts. She loves children, and Hogwarts.

A couple of months after she turned twenty-one, at the end of the term, Cecilia was appointed the Head of the Hufflepuff House. The other head of house left. Her parents were very proud of her, and praised her greatly because of it. At that time, she had a long time relationship with a Pure-blood, but it was ended when he found out that she wasn't a pure blood. She was sad for a few months, but she got over it. She needed to move on, and she did.

Her parents were murdered as she was away at Hogwarts. She predicted their deaths, but did not see whom killed them. She warned them before, but they didn't listened. She held strong though. Even though they told her that she could have a few days off, she didn't take them. Cecilia only left for their funerals, and to make sure her siblings would be okay. Two years later, Cecilia has come to terms with their deaths, but misses them immensely. Her relationship with Nero is all right, but the young seer wishes he wouldn't be so critical of muggles or muggleborns. She was very happy when he was sorted into Hufflepuff.

Year/Position || Divination, Head of Hufflepuff House

Appearance || Still a Child

Other || She has several beautiful gems, and stones that she uses as her seeing stones. Her most powerful is a beautiful ruby one.
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                        Baby, why'd you leave me, why'd you have to go?
                        I was counting on [ ƒσяєνєя ], now I'll never k.n.o.w
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                        It's like I'm, looking from a [ ∂ιѕтαη¢є ], standing in the b.a.c.k.g.r.o.u.n.d
                        Everybody's saying, he's not [ ¢σмιηg ] h.o.m.e now,
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xxρℓєαѕє ¢αℓℓ мєx::xJacob Black, Fluffball (only to Nessie)
xxι'м נυѕт αx::xp***s... i mean guy
xxтнαт'ѕ α¢тυαℓℓу αx::xshape-shifter
xxαη∂ ¢αη'т ℓινє ωιтнσυтx::xRenesmee Carlie "Nessie" Black
xxтнαт'ѕ ℓσуαℓ тσx::xNaked_Yesterday
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xxι'м נυѕт αx::xguy/girl
xxтнαт'ѕ α¢тυαℓℓу αx::xspecies
xxαη∂ ¢αη'т ℓινє ωιтнσυтx::xsignificant other
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xxρℓєαѕє ¢αℓℓ мєx::xCecilia Rose Harrison
xxι'м נυѕт αx::xb***h... i mean girl
xxтнαт'ѕ α¢тυαℓℓу αx::xmere human
xxαη∂ ¢αη'т ℓινє ωιтнσυтx::xthat little child i love so much
xxтнαт'ѕ ℓσуαℓ тσx::xNaked Yesterday
My master: Naked Yesterday

I go by: Scarlett Lynn Ginger
I am: barely nineteen
I am clearly: boy without a p***s... and has boobs
I am attracted to: those pretty girls with a p***s and no tits. So I am straight

I do like:
~ Sleeping
~ Sewing
~ Children
~ Biking
~ Drawing
~ Fashion
~ Make Up
~ Brushes
~ Hair
I do not like:
~ Math
~ Evil Computers
~ Bad sewing
~ Messing up
~ Losing her boyfriend

How I act: pretty calm. I'm a nice all around good person. I'm very motherly, and seem older then my age at times. I've gone through a lot I guess. Anyways, I like to think I'm a strong person, and can be pretty vicious when someone messes with me or my family. I'm very friendly, and quick to start up a conversation. I guess I'm good with people.
My history: I was born in this small town nineteen years ago. A pretty girl with bright red hair. My mother loved my hair. Growing up, I have many friends, even now, I'm still friendly and spastic.There's only a few people I dislike, but I deal with it.
I've known my boyfriend all my life. We got together in our freshmen year. It wasn't a surprise that we got married. I was on my way to Fashion Designer School, while he was going into the Marines. We got married when I was eighteen, several months ago. Dimitri came back in a body bag, and I was on my way to having a baby. I'm about seven months, and I'm showing. At the end, Dimitri's and my relationship was going down the drain. I guess being married put a strain on it. I'm scared about having the baby, but I want the child to live. I live on a farm not too farm from town. I also work as a waitress, and I'm going to school getting my major in Fashion, and a Minor in Sewing

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                    xxi see this in the mirrorxxBaby, why'd you leave me? Why'd you have to go? I was counting on forever.


                                      Well, I was born in San Diego, California March Third, in the year 2038 to Margarita Flores, and William Mallory. My dad tells me I look a lot like my grandmother, Lauren Mallory. I don't really care anyway. She didn't like me when she was alive because of my mother, and I didn't like her cuz she was a complete b***h. Anyways, my father left Forks, Washington as soon as he turned eighteen. He hated it there, and love the sun. He met my mother in college, it was hate on first sight. My father hated the blue eyes Mexican, while Ma hated that stuck up white boy. They had great Chemistry though, and after one night to Las Vegas, they hooked up and had my brother, and then five years later, me. My brother and I look a lot alike, though instead of him having light skin, and hair, his skin is darker like our mother's.

                                      We moved back to Forks when I was four, and Aiden was nine. Grandma was diagnosed with cancer. It was a big difference from San Diego. We got accustomed to it though. I'm one of those girls that's involved in everything. Cheerleading, Drama, everything. I love being involved. I'm a complete busy body, and I'm a pretty nice person. Though sometimes, I take on more then I can take, and get stressed out. I'm a very kind person, but I'm a complete push over. At school, I dress in bright clothing, since the dullness of our town is annoying. You can always see me sporting some sort of clothing arrangement that's bright. I'm a very friendly person, and I care alot about people.

                                      I feel in love with my childhood friend when I was six. Okay... So maybe it was more like, fell in hate. Just like my parents. Though Dimitri and I found out way before our parents did. We had our first kiss when I was eight. We were that couple constantly breaking up. He was three years older then me, but that didn't stop us from doing the things we did. He was the rebel, and I was the princess. I guess you could say we were complete opposites.So two years ago, when he announced that he was going to join the marines, the whole town was astonished. He had always told me he wanted to be like his father, but I didn't know he was serious. Dimitri did his basics his senior year. When he turned eighteen, he asked if we could get married. Just before he left for his first tour of duty, we got married. I had just turned sixteen. The whole town showed up for the wedding, though a lot of people thought we were crazy for doing it. Our parents supported us fully. A few months after that, I found out I was pregnant. It was somewhat weird to all the other students when I was walking around with a big belly. I was cast as Mary for a play though! I gave birth to Alec Lee Mallory on April 1st, he was six months premature, and died several days later. I was heart broken.

                                      Dimitri came back to see how I was doing, but it wasn't much help. I became somewhat depressed. Two months after he came, he was killed by friendly fire. So I took another hard hit. I missed school a few days, but after that, I came back. I've pushed his death, as well as my baby's death to the back of my mine, so I guess you can say I haven't grieved right. I'm pregnant again, but I'm really scared if the baby will live or not. I'm four months along, but I haven't told anyone about my status.


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