Name: Rowan 'Ro' Thorne
Appearance: The first thing you notice about Ro is her size. She's really small, scrawny, runty, and proud. She's got that happy-go-lucky smile, and is always over exaggerating poses with hand movements. She has short, choppy, curly black hair that she wears up, and her skin is a shade of bronze. In contrast to that, her eyes are a bright green, often making her entire face appear to be made up of her eyes (because they're THAT big). Ro is that kind of girl that always has that one piece of hair that flicks up no matter how much she tries to push it down. She's often found covered in grease, oil, dirt, or whatever random substance she's been working with. She can be eating bread, and you'll find crumbs in her shoes.
Descended, Decided, Forced: Descended
Backstory: ...Shade....help me....
Happy-Go-Lucky: Ro absolutely loves to crack jokes. She's often making up random nicknames for herself, or making stupid comments that you can't help but laugh at. She has an almost idiot sense of humor, and she's grinning so much, you can't help but join in on it. Ro never really thinks things through logically too much. She'll think of some twisted, ridiculously noble endeavor and she'll do it. She likes to run, and shout, and she's a very defined person
MECHANICS-Ro knows mechanics frontwards, backwards, sideways, and can drive and repair anything existing on the planet. Because of her size, she can wriggle into little cracks in mechanics, and repair. This is mainly the reason why she's so rugged looking and covered in all kinds of stuff. It's partly because of her love of mechanics that she's always moving, especially her fingers. Drumming tapping, twisting, braiding her hair, they really never stop moving.
Third Wheel- Ro has always been the third wheel. She's a huge flirt with the guys, but she never really likes any of them, and has seen couples form from her closest friends. She's never been in a relationship. She thinks she doesn't belong.
Other: She hates coffee
Arlo opened his mouth to say something commenting on how being closer was better , but then two figures walked into the room. His mother, AND Ebony's mother which was a surprise for him and the princess. He did not know they would have company of both mothers he looked down toward Ebony, then feigned a smile toward the mothers sitting down across from them on a velvet couch. Arlo's mother had high cheekbones and ruby red lips. She had her auburn hair swept off her shoulders into an elegant updo, and no stray hairs framed her face. She wore a very revealing dress on top which bothered Arlo very much and made him uncomfortable but pleased his father. His mother sat across from his narrowing her eyes as if knowing it was all an act. then her red lips stretched out into a grin, " Hello."
Kendra gaped in wide eyed horror as the Slingshot dropped her friend onto the floor, where he collapsed in a heap. For a second, she had no idea what to do. Then, with a sudden spurt of rage and hatred, she drew her blades, and sliced off the long, forked tongue of the slingshot, dicing it up into zombie purée.
The zombie lay in a wriggling mass of undead mush at her feet. She sheathed her blades, and turned around.
I don't know what is wrong with these teams. Former Colt's Head Coach, Tony Dungy, said that he wouldn't wan Sam because of the attention he was bringing. I just don't get it. I heard that his stats were amazing. A player should not be cut because of their orientation but because of their attitude or extremely poor skill. Why can't they just let him do what he loves to do, play football on a team that wants him.
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