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 Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 3:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 5:45 pm
 This Person Owns Me: The_Shady_One79Call Me: Ellie EmilyIt's Just A Number: Seventeen I Will Always Be: Female Who I am in this Story: The Believer Some History of Me: Ellie grew up with three older brothers, and a loving mother. When she was younger, her father had lost his job and became an alcoholic and her parents always fought, her brothers who were old enough, always stayed away from the house as much as possible. Leaving her and her mother to deal with their father. Even though her parents fought constantly, her mother had become pregnant again. One day when it was just her mother and Ellie, who was five at the time, her father came storming in. He was angry and the smell of liquor was strong on him, before she knew he it she was scooped up in her mother's arms and walking up the stairs. Her mother saying that they were leaving, and her father arguing they weren't. But suddenly, her mother was being yanked down the stairs, she lost her balance and went tumbling down, Ellie flying from her arms. Her mother was rushed to the hospital, but it was to late to save the baby. After that, her mother picked up and left their father, moving far away to this small little town. Things got better right away, her brothers stayed home more often and everyone was happy.
She had always loved story books, fairy tales, fantasy, supernatural. Her mother had encouraged her to always believe in such things. Both the good and the evil which was why Ellie hadn't been to sure about entering the house at first. But after being coaxed into it, she tagged along, not realizing that she should of taken her mother's warning about the bad spirits much more literally. I Hate: Sour candy, Bright colors, Alcohol, Fighting, and Bees I Love: Sweet candy, Books, Fairy Tales, Trees, and the color Green
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhichx Crew
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhichx Crew
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 5:46 pm
 This Person Owns Me: bikipepepe Call Me: Tomi Avalon It's Just A Number: 17 I Will Always Be: Female Who I am in this Story: The Skeptically One Some History of Me: Tomi is an average highschool girl. She's a skeptic, tomboy and pretty much enjoys anything that's not girly. One day in class with other students she over heard about a haunted house being .. well haunted. Laughing at it and calling it idiotic. Ghosts weren't real and never will be real. It was a figment of one's imagination and only something to get babies to sleep at night. So to prove that they weren't real she joined up with a group of kids in her class to show that there wasn't any ghost at all. I Hate:Sweets, Anything Girly, Frogs, Crowds, Things That Sounds Like A Joke I Love: Movies, Sparring, Reading, Coffee, Watching Pro-Fighting.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 6:24 pm
 This Person Owns Me: Alice_BloodyHands_Hunter Call Me: Melody Granger It's Just A Number:seventeen I Will Always Be: Female Who I am in this Story: The Scaredy Cat Some History of Me: Melody was never the talkative open type. She was born at a time her family was having trouble with money so she grew up at school being made fun of. She use to get tricks pulled off on her, when she was in first grade she left her est to go get some crayons and a boy put fake plastic spiders on her seat, Melody never like Halloween much because all the decorations scared her. She always gets scared so easily, she gets scared of anything, when someone creeps there had on her neck she jumps and screams thinking its a spider. When she was eight she lost her memories falling off a swing and didn't remember anyone. Her two brother's went into the army when she was 10 after she started to remember again about everything. She hasn't seen them in seven years after they left.
Melody tends to be put out a lot, people ignore her a lot so she really doesn't have any friends. She still gets scared like she use to, any little tiny bug that crawls on her or any sudden noise or action scares the life out of her. She tries her best to stay strong though. She always wishes that she will find a nice and special friend that will always be there for her. I Hate: Tight enclosed spaces, Bugs, Creepy noises I Love: Anything that's sweet, Music as an escape, Poetry
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