Post by Elizabeth Rossmund on Dec 20, 2010 16:56:08 GMT
ELIZABETHANNEROSSMUND
INFAMOUS, UNFORGETTABLE;:; elizabeth anne rossmund
STICKS AND STONES;:; beth
THERE'S A PARTY WAITING;:; 19, 12/4/1991
I'M ENDURING;;; second year
IF YOU'RE LOOKING;:; female
I PLAY FOR THIS TEAM;;; heterosexual
BRING THE DRINKS;:; your sorority/your house
I AM A;:; human, but the werewolf gene runs in my family. hopefully i wont trigger the curse.
IT'S MARKED AGAINST THE WALL;:;5ft6'.
WOULDN'T YOU LIKE TO KNOW;:; average weight.
MY SKIN'S FAR FROM VIRGIN;:; i have my ears priced but i rarely wear earing's
I SEE THROUGH;:; brown.
GOLDILOCKS, RAPUNZEL, CAN'T COMPETE;:; brunette.
THE MIRROR LOVES ME;:; i'm pretty average. average height, average weight, average looking. i have heavy eyebrows over my small brown brown eyes. my nose is speckled with lots of freckles and i'm never seen without my favorite red lipstick on.
my soft brown, wavy hair falls just below my shoulders. i have a side fringe and i tend to wear my hair up. i'm usually seen in my many pairs of designer jeans and a t-shirts; according to my mum if its not designer then its not worth wearing. My favorite items of clothing are my dresses. I love wearing dresses but they’re not always practical to wear. i'm usually over dressed when i attend different functions, but as mother always says, it's better to be over dressed then under dressed.
HOW TO PLEASE ME;:;
[/li][li]reading [/color]
[/li][li]listening to music[/color]
[/li][li]fashion [/color]
[/li][li]to be in control [/color]
[/li][/ul]
DON'T GO THERE;:;
[/li][li]crowds-i always feel uncomfortable in any kind of gathering, i prefer to be in open areas where a can control my surroundings [/color]
[/li][li]writing-i love reading but i am a terrible writer. i hate to do things that i'm not good at. its better to leave the writing to the professionals. [/color]
[/li][li]i hate not being in control. [/color]
[/li][li]pain[/color]
[/li][/ul]
THEY'RE COUNTLESS;:;
[/li][li] the ability to capture beauty at its best [/color]
[/li][li] i care alot for those around me [/color]
[/li][/ul]
NOBODY'S PERFECT;:;
[/li][li] imperfections [/color]
[/li][li] i care too much[/color]
[/li][/ul]
MONSTERS IN THE CLOSET;:;
[/li][li] pain[/color]
[/li][li] that i will turn out like my mother[/color]
[/li][/ul]
I'LL BE SOMEBODY;:;
[/li][li] to find out what happed to my father[/color]
[/li][/ul]
SHH IT'S A SECRET;:;
[/li][li] there's something about taylor that frightens me.[/color]
[/li][/ul]
I'M JUST MISUNDERSTOOD;:; i'm a control freak. i like to control every situation i'm in, find a solution to every problem. if i'm not in control, then things can't be perfect. everything has to be perfect all the time or else they'll start fighting again. i need to make things perfect to keep the peace. most of the time i can't make things perfect. no matter how hard i try, it's never perfect and things have to be perfect!
i always smile, even when the thing i most want to do is cry. i can't remember the last time i smiled because i was truly happy. i've gotten pretty good at hiding my emotions behind a false smile. i've found that as long as you've got a smile on your face, no-one seems to look beyond the surface. no-one really seems to care. [/color]
DADDY;:; richard rossmund, werewolf, missing.
MOMMA;:; annabell white-rossmund, human, socialite, 43.
PULL HER HAIR;:; none.
BREAK HIS TOYS;:; none.
CLIMB THE TREE;:; my uncle , taylor .
MADE FOR EACH OTHER;:; none.
congratulations you just met MARIE CLAIREand all because HANNAH AND RACHEL AND MY OBSESSION OF READING THEIR POSTS! you've been missing out for 15 years but no longer! i've been RPing for TWO YEARS BUT I'VE STOPPED ABOUT THREE MONTHS AGO and that explains why i'm on the SEMI-LITERATE level in the RP hall of fame! my play-by is EMMA WATSON of course and i've just got to say THE PASSWORD FROM THE RULES! see how great i am for yourself;:;
THERE'LL BE GIRLS ACROSS THE NATION
they're gonna eat this up
INFAMOUS, UNFORGETTABLE;:; elizabeth anne rossmund
STICKS AND STONES;:; beth
THERE'S A PARTY WAITING;:; 19, 12/4/1991
I'M ENDURING;;; second year
IF YOU'RE LOOKING;:; female
I PLAY FOR THIS TEAM;;; heterosexual
BRING THE DRINKS;:; your sorority/your house
I AM A;:; human, but the werewolf gene runs in my family. hopefully i wont trigger the curse.
BABE I KNOW THAT IT'S YOUR SOUL
but could you bottle it up
IT'S MARKED AGAINST THE WALL;:;5ft6'.
WOULDN'T YOU LIKE TO KNOW;:; average weight.
MY SKIN'S FAR FROM VIRGIN;:; i have my ears priced but i rarely wear earing's
I SEE THROUGH;:; brown.
GOLDILOCKS, RAPUNZEL, CAN'T COMPETE;:; brunette.
THE MIRROR LOVES ME;:; i'm pretty average. average height, average weight, average looking. i have heavy eyebrows over my small brown brown eyes. my nose is speckled with lots of freckles and i'm never seen without my favorite red lipstick on.
my soft brown, wavy hair falls just below my shoulders. i have a side fringe and i tend to wear my hair up. i'm usually seen in my many pairs of designer jeans and a t-shirts; according to my mum if its not designer then its not worth wearing. My favorite items of clothing are my dresses. I love wearing dresses but they’re not always practical to wear. i'm usually over dressed when i attend different functions, but as mother always says, it's better to be over dressed then under dressed.
YOU'RE SHIT OUT OF YOUR LUCK
don't make me tell you again
HOW TO PLEASE ME;:;
- photography
[/li][li]reading [/color]
[/li][li]listening to music[/color]
[/li][li]fashion [/color]
[/li][li]to be in control [/color]
[/li][/ul]
DON'T GO THERE;:;
- shopping-although i love fashion, i hate actually having to go shopping, there's always too many people and i like my space.
[/li][li]crowds-i always feel uncomfortable in any kind of gathering, i prefer to be in open areas where a can control my surroundings [/color]
[/li][li]writing-i love reading but i am a terrible writer. i hate to do things that i'm not good at. its better to leave the writing to the professionals. [/color]
[/li][li]i hate not being in control. [/color]
[/li][li]pain[/color]
[/li][/ul]
THEY'RE COUNTLESS;:;
- being able to find a positive side to most situations
[/li][li] the ability to capture beauty at its best [/color]
[/li][li] i care alot for those around me [/color]
[/li][/ul]
NOBODY'S PERFECT;:;
- large crowds
[/li][li] imperfections [/color]
[/li][li] i care too much[/color]
[/li][/ul]
MONSTERS IN THE CLOSET;:;
- large crowds
[/li][li] pain[/color]
[/li][li] that i will turn out like my mother[/color]
[/li][/ul]
I'LL BE SOMEBODY;:;
- to change my major to photography
[/li][li] to find out what happed to my father[/color]
[/li][/ul]
SHH IT'S A SECRET;:;
- my uncle taylor showed up the day before my dad went missing.
[/li][li] there's something about taylor that frightens me.[/color]
[/li][/ul]
I'M JUST MISUNDERSTOOD;:; i'm a control freak. i like to control every situation i'm in, find a solution to every problem. if i'm not in control, then things can't be perfect. everything has to be perfect all the time or else they'll start fighting again. i need to make things perfect to keep the peace. most of the time i can't make things perfect. no matter how hard i try, it's never perfect and things have to be perfect!
i always smile, even when the thing i most want to do is cry. i can't remember the last time i smiled because i was truly happy. i've gotten pretty good at hiding my emotions behind a false smile. i've found that as long as you've got a smile on your face, no-one seems to look beyond the surface. no-one really seems to care. [/color]
I AM AIMING TO BE SOMEBODY
that somebody trusts
DADDY;:; richard rossmund, werewolf, missing.
MOMMA;:; annabell white-rossmund, human, socialite, 43.
PULL HER HAIR;:; none.
BREAK HIS TOYS;:; none.
CLIMB THE TREE;:; my uncle , taylor .
MADE FOR EACH OTHER;:; none.
YOU KNOW THAT SENSIBLE SELLS
so could you kindly shut up
congratulations you just met MARIE CLAIREand all because HANNAH AND RACHEL AND MY OBSESSION OF READING THEIR POSTS! you've been missing out for 15 years but no longer! i've been RPing for TWO YEARS BUT I'VE STOPPED ABOUT THREE MONTHS AGO and that explains why i'm on the SEMI-LITERATE level in the RP hall of fame! my play-by is EMMA WATSON of course and i've just got to say THE PASSWORD FROM THE RULES! see how great i am for yourself;:;
First week here and I'm tired of being alone. Rebecca has made new friends, leaving me on my own like before, breaking the one promise she made to me since the incident.
I paced aimlessly around our room, absentmindedly grabbed my camera and headed for the exit. Photography always cleared my mind. I stepped outside the dorm building and out into the open air. I looked around for something to photograph, but the more I searched, the more I realized that I have covered the entire campus already. Getting fed up with searching, I headed for the gates.
I had never been outside of the school before and had no idea where I was going. I was beginning to get anxious when I spotted a park.
A park where I had never been before, a place where I have never photographed. This realization made excitement course through my veins, hiding the anxiety I was feeling earlier.
Walking around the park was captivating, so many things to photograph, and I had no idea where to start. I was so occupied in trying to find my newest subject that I didn't notice the bench until I walked into it and tripped, dropping my camera.
I instinctively reached for my camera but someone else had picked it up before me. I glanced up to see a small girl, with obviously dyed red hair that hung just below her shoulder
staring back at me. She handed me back my camera while asking a question.
"Em, yeah I'm fine." I muttered getting back to my feet. I checked to make sure the camera was working properly before I examined myself. The tights I was wearing had a small tear at one of my knees, but I wasn't cut or bleeding. Both my knees were covered in dust so I dusted myself off before looking back up at her.
"Thank you for catching my camera." I smiled shyly. She stared at me for a moment and then surprised me by not only calling me by name, but for not confusing me with Rebecca.
"Em yeah, I'm Rhona. I'm sorry but I don't know your name" I said shyly, blushing at thinking about how rude it was of me to ask.
I paced aimlessly around our room, absentmindedly grabbed my camera and headed for the exit. Photography always cleared my mind. I stepped outside the dorm building and out into the open air. I looked around for something to photograph, but the more I searched, the more I realized that I have covered the entire campus already. Getting fed up with searching, I headed for the gates.
I had never been outside of the school before and had no idea where I was going. I was beginning to get anxious when I spotted a park.
A park where I had never been before, a place where I have never photographed. This realization made excitement course through my veins, hiding the anxiety I was feeling earlier.
Walking around the park was captivating, so many things to photograph, and I had no idea where to start. I was so occupied in trying to find my newest subject that I didn't notice the bench until I walked into it and tripped, dropping my camera.
I instinctively reached for my camera but someone else had picked it up before me. I glanced up to see a small girl, with obviously dyed red hair that hung just below her shoulder
staring back at me. She handed me back my camera while asking a question.
"Em, yeah I'm fine." I muttered getting back to my feet. I checked to make sure the camera was working properly before I examined myself. The tights I was wearing had a small tear at one of my knees, but I wasn't cut or bleeding. Both my knees were covered in dust so I dusted myself off before looking back up at her.
"Thank you for catching my camera." I smiled shyly. She stared at me for a moment and then surprised me by not only calling me by name, but for not confusing me with Rebecca.
"Em yeah, I'm Rhona. I'm sorry but I don't know your name" I said shyly, blushing at thinking about how rude it was of me to ask.