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 Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 8:58 am
Placing info now.. will fill out later..
FULL NAME : Sabrina MacCloud
NICKNAME : Bri, Brina, Rina, Ree, Sabby (only by her cousins).
RACE: Human
GENDER : Female
AGE AND DATE OF BIRTH : Spring 8, 20
HOROSCOPE : Aries
fiery, energetic, independent and intelligent
Yup, that pretty much sums her up.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 9:07 am
STARTING STAGE : Employed
DESIRED JOB LOCATION: Bakery
JOB TYPE: She always did love to spend time in the kitchen as a child. She and her mother would spend hours sifting flour, breaking and seperating eggs, whipping confectioner's sugar into creamy frostings. Even to this day her favorite make up is flour and frosting. (haha). So imagine her joy at finding the quaint little town was in need of someone who could bake. At first people only seemed to want fresh bread, donuts, simple things. But as she grew bolder, she started making new things, letting the people sample her wares. And slowly, she's growing her clientale. One day, she hopes to do wedding cakes, and other such fun things.
BRIEF HISTORY: She gave her cousins hugs, and kissed her aunts cheek, wiping away the tears on her own face. "Don't worry. I will write you all. I'm going to miss you so much, but I've got to move on." She stepped into the terminal, and with one last look behind and a wave of farewell, she boarded her plane.
It had only been two months since the tragic accident that had taken the lives of both her parents, and her boyfriend. She still didn't understand why she was the only one to survive. She had stayed with her aunt and two cousins these last two months. She still carried some brusies, but they would fade in time. She had sat about for days, mourning her losses. She couldn't even bring herself to bake.
Then, two weeks ago, she had read about a small town, far away, that was looking for all sorts to come and fill various jobs. This was just what she needed. A place to start over where there was nothing to remind her constantly of the people she had lost.
Suddenly filled with a joy she had thought long lost, she found herself in her aunts kitchen. She'd made fresh scones, and fresh clotted creme, adding fresh berries to the mix.
She made all the arrangements that afternoon. The earliest flight she could get was two weeks away. Plenty of time to prepare. Her aunt and cousins hadn't even put up a fuss, though she could tell they didn't want her to leave. But she couldn't stay. She put her families house up for sale. She'd use the money to get a new place to live in her new town. She had enough money for the time to live at a motel or in an apartment for a couple of months if need be.
So, here she was, on a plane that would take her into a bright new future, with so many possibilities, and new friends to be made. With a smile brighter than the sun, she buckled her seat belt and waited for destiny to greet her at the other end.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 9:08 am
HAIR STYLE : Generally pulled back in a ponytail, whispy bangs hanging in her face, just brushing her eye lashes
HAIR COLOR : Crimson Red
EYE COLOR : Greenish-Yellow
SKIN COLOR AND TONE : Peaches & Cream with darker peach freckles along her cheek bones and over the bridge of her nose
BODY TYPE : Athletic
HEIGHT: 5'7"
OTHER FEATURES : Both her ears are pierced several times each. Her hands and arms show old scars from minor burns, typical for her field of work.
CLOTHES : She dresses like most teens of today .... a cross between the '80's with tutu skirts and leggings, lots of plastic bracelets, and the '90's with leather jackets and combat boots. (guess it's called Emo? heck if I know lol)
REFERENCES : Think 80's Madonna meets Gwen Stephanie
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 9:10 am
PERSONALITY: THE VIRTUES : Creative, Patient, Friendly, Outgoing, Sociable
PERSONALITY: THE FLAW : Overly trusting, Some times she is totally clueless, tends to ramble when nervous.
YOUR FEARS AND WEAKNESS : Despite being a social butterfly, she's (currently) afraid to get close to anyone, terrified that if she becomes attached, the person will die. She's also completely terrified of spiders so arachnophobia to the point of becoming so traumatized, she either screams like a banshee and starts flinging/swinging things to kill the spider, or she cowers in the corner, hoping to hide from it.
LIKES : Baking isn't only a hobby, but it has become her life. She's used baking as her own form of therapy, after an actual therapist was an utter fail at helping her to cope with her depression. She's been told by people back home that they can tell when she's happy, angry or sad. They say they can feel it in her treats she makes.
She grows her own herbs and spices, finding that they provide the best flavorings to any pastry. She even grows several types of flowers that she's used in her recipes. She is probably the only gardener you'll find that allows dandelions to grow in her garden.
DISLIKES : Okay, so she's a city girl. Sure it's not a big city she grew up in, but she never had to shovel manure. And she finds it to be one of the most repulsing things ever. She gets it has to be done, but she wouldn't be caught dead doing it. And never mind that she gardens and probably uses it in her soil.
Then there's dogs. Oh, she has nothing against the well trained, obedient dogs. They are great. But there are those mutts that no one ever bothered to teach right from wrong. They steal pies off the window sill, or knock over the garbage cans. Okay, maybe cats do it, but she's a firm believer the cat only did it to catch the rat/mouse that was in the garbage.
FAVORITE ANIMAL: Cats
FAVORITE COLOR: Greens
SEXUALITY : Bisexual
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