Oh, you saw me on the forums?
You want to add me?
Don't.
I hate people.
A lot.
School
RP about your very own school! What will your class be like? What sort of things will you study?
Why are you trying to label me? I'm not a soup can!
"Ya know what? I give up on waiting for my prince, I'm just gonna look for him. Besides, the poor idiot's probably stuck in a tree or something..."
I'm just a busy girl that'd rather be in a fairy tale...
~Smirk14

Her golden blonde hair reaches her waist and is incredibly straight causing most people to disbelieve it's natural. She has slightly tan skin and deep purple eyes which people assume contacts though really a birth defect. She is full of herself because she knows eh is attractive, which really turns off most guys.
Other: She is the sole heir to Terra Inc. A worldwide company most famous for it's lawfirms(handled by her mother) and it's Electronic's department[Phone, comp, music player ect](Handled by ehr father) She is considered a future leader because of her parents control of the business world.
If ya want i cna make a guy too.
Oh, you saw me on the forums?
You want to add me?
Don't.
I hate people.
A lot.
Why are you trying to label me? I'm not a soup can!
"Ya know what? I give up on waiting for my prince, I'm just gonna look for him. Besides, the poor idiot's probably stuck in a tree or something..."
I'm just a busy girl that'd rather be in a fairy tale...
~Smirk14
"Let the sky rain potatoes," said a musing voice. "Let it thunder to the tune of Greensleeves."
Why are you trying to label me? I'm not a soup can!
"Ya know what? I give up on waiting for my prince, I'm just gonna look for him. Besides, the poor idiot's probably stuck in a tree or something..."
I'm just a busy girl that'd rather be in a fairy tale...
~Smirk14
"Let the sky rain potatoes," said a musing voice. "Let it thunder to the tune of Greensleeves."
Katie
Kidzworld board helper. Any questions comment me!
"Did you eat my last twinkie?"
"It was me sorry."
(My male rp character)
(My Rp person)
"Let the sky rain potatoes," said a musing voice. "Let it thunder to the tune of Greensleeves."