Post by mary gomez on Aug 5, 2008 12:41:08 GMT -10
sawyer rosia gomez!
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full name • Sawyer Rosia Gomez
i go by • Sawyer
nicknames • Sawyer
age • Sixteen
birthdate • November 4th
heritage • Latina
hometown • Los Angeles, California
sexual orientation • Straight
member group • The "Normals"
the stars in my eyes burn bright !
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hair • Long, brown, curly hair. She often straightens it.
eyes • Big brown eyes
height • 5'3"
weight • 110 pounds
figure • Thin, but slightly athletic
Looks
there's monsters in my closet !
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likes •
- Rain
- Makeup
- Fashion
- Music
- Singing
- Songwriting
- Piano
- Guitar
- The Beach
- Hawaii
- Texting
dislikes •
- Wannabes
- Jerks
- Liars
fears •
- Death
- Sharks
- Heights
goals •
- To be noticed for her talent
positive characteristics •
- She's super nice
negative characteristics •
- She can have a really bad temper
secrets •
- She likes Nick Renalds
Personality
let's pretend i don't know them !
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mother • Maria Rosita Gomez
mother's occupation • Actress
father • Jason Gomez
father's occupation • Musician
siblings • None, she's an only child
other important people • None
History
i'm the person behind the mask !
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name/alias • Shelby
contact • PM
secret word • No need, I own the site, i made up the secret word!
role play sample•
Cassie walked down the hall slowly with her tote bag on her arm and her ipod in her hand. "1B, 2B, 3B, 4B!" she said under her breath, reaching for the door handle. She walked in and set down her stuff, sitting down on her orange, blue, and white striped bedspreaded bed. She had been so busy in the past few days with school she had barely even picked up her guitar. She took it from it's stand and put it on her lap, starting to play the first bit of the first song she could think of.
"When I've gone too far, When I've had enough
When I'm losin' ground Feelin' out of touch
I don't run and hide, I just look inside
For a simple piece of mind" she sang softly. She sat down the guitar again and sighed. It had been just another usual day at school. Of course, at Lewis Academy, not much was usual. Every day a new drama, a new secret, a new rumor. All cause by who? Yes, The 'It' Girls. But being in this room was not very private for Cassie. That's because the leader of the 'It' Girls, Madelyn Baker, was Cassie's ever so dear roommate. No, not really. Nothing that Cassie did or said in the room would be private. She knew how Madelyn was. Well, she did not actually know her in person. They had never really talked. But once Cassie had found out Madelyn was her roommate, she knew nothing was safe.
Callie adored Madelyn. She always talked about her. She could bring up the name in any convesation. But Callie was an 'It' Girl, so how could Cassie trust her? Callie actually had a relationship with Madelyn. One that obviously made her think that Madelyn was the greatest human being alive. Cassie was not really sure how Callie had gotten into the 'It' Girls in the first place, and how she had not. Not that she wanted to, but it was probably the usual, as Cassie was so quiet, and Callie was talkative and popular. But Cassie did not care about the 'It' Girls. in fact, she hated them. Every poor person they had picked on, gossiped about, humilified. And Cassie knew that it was only a matter of time until Madelyn Baker would find something out about her, and she would be next.
Trying to take her mind off her current dilema, Cassie grabbed her purse, her phone, and headed out the door. An hour later, Cassie smiled and walked through the mall. She had been trying to get there all day, but things kept popping up. She walked around and finally found the guitar shop. It was one of her favorite places. Not that she was any good at guitar, but she just loved the feel of the store. She walked in and smiled at the cashier by the door. She walked around for a moment, looking at guitar models and other musical things. Her dad used to bring her here all the time. He used to play the guitar, so she was so used to the feel of the shop. She looked around and saw a curly haired boy sitting with a guitar. She knew this boy. Cassie slowly walked up behind him. She tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey, Michael!" she said, smiling. "What brings you here?" Michael and Cassie had been friends since they were little. And she knew that he loved guitar.oh, and by the way this app was made by caseyy of [CAUTION!]
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