Post by CANDICE TENNYSON on Jan 3, 2012 19:40:02 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][cs=3][atrb=width,510,btable][STYLE=font-family: times; color: #543528; font-size: 50px; line-height: 48px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; border-bottom: 1px solid #9c8e74; border-top: 1px solid #9c8e74; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: 10px;]THE CITY OF LONDON[/style][STYLE=font-family: times; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2px;]YOU'RE PERFECT, THANK YOU FOR STAYING BY MY SIDE[/style] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]( MISS ) CANDICE BLAIR TENNYSON[/style] | ||
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]DATE OF BIRTH: [/style] | [atrb=style,width: 100px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]22/03/1868 ( 17 )[/style] | [atrb=style,width: 90px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]FEMALE[/style] |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]OCCUPATION: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; padding-left: 5px;]I work at a nice cafe in uptown London. It can be stressful every so often but i have nothing to complain about. I also try to find other jobs to do for extra cash depending on what it is.[/style] | |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]PHYSICAL: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; padding-left: 5px;]Uhm. Well, I guess we can start with my hair. It's pink, and I'm pretty sure a lot of people think I come from a different world because of it. But it's actually a dark strawberry blonde, it just seems like it's pink so i just accept it. It reaches past my shoulders and it is naturally straight. Nothing special. My eyes are crystal blue and large. I can pretty much pull off the so called "puppy dog" eye'd look. My skin is pale so whenever I blush you will definitely know. As for my frame I'm on the short side. I'm five feet and two inches still fighting to get taller. My chest is a...I don't want to talk about it because that's too much information. I have some curves but that doesn't mean i like to flaunt around my body. My weight is one hundred and twenty two pounds but it probably went up since I've been sneaking sweets home from the cafe. Fashion wise I love it but I can't afford it. Instead of being girly and having a closet with just about every color dress I tend to go for more simple things. A black or white dress will do fine with me. I'm not trying to impress anyone.[/style] | |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]COMMENTS: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; padding-left: 5px;]Really? I need to talk about my past and personality? So troublesome...Anyway, let's start with the negatives of my personality shall we? I can say that I have to be very stubborn. I'm a liar and i can be blunt and too honest. I don't like waiting for anyone or anything so I'm also impatient and will not hesitate to leave you in the dust. I can get quiet envious with the wealthy or with people that just have a better life than me. Lastly I can be painfully selfish along with acting immature and being unforgiving. Now for the positives! I'm a lovely person, promise! I can be pretty witty since I think being too serious is such a bore. People say I'm humble along with being thoughtful with others. I don't like shying around the bush so I guess you can say I'm direct. Being friendly is in my nature, I feel like I'm bragging....Sigh. I love being affectionate to the people I care about. I can be trusting...Sort of. And since i love being a kid here and there I'm too playful for my own good. Hmm...My history? To be honest I can't tell you even if I wanted to. I can't remember a thing. Well, just bits and pieces. I know I have a family somewhere out there. The "important" thing I remember is being taken away walking down the streets of London; silly me. I tried the keep up a fight and the next thing I knew I was hit across the head with something and blacked out. I think being hit was what caused my memory to go away. What's weird it that I can't remember anything that happened before that. Pretty pitiful if you ask me. But I'm thankful for a strange man helping me and giving me a place to stay. After that crazy event I follow him like his second shadow. Thanks to what happened I don't enjoy being left alone in fear I'd loose my memory yet again. I'm forever in his debt. As of right now I just started working in a cafe! I hope my memory will slowly come back but then again why would I? If my family really did love me wouldn't they have found me already? It's probably a good idea that I don't remember them at all. Not looking for their daughter sounds pretty selfish. [/style] | |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]SIGNED: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]PARLEY[/style] | |
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