Post by nicole may haines. on Jan 10, 2009 20:58:01 GMT -5
. PERSONAL iNFO.
. THE BASiCS .[/font]
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. iNSiDE .[/font]
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name: Jenny
age: 17
gender: female
rp experience: 4-6 years
ways to contact you: PM
other characters: n/a
. THE BASiCS .[/font]
full name: Nicole May Haines
nickname: Nikki, Nick, Cookie
age: 17
sexual orientation: Straight
grade: Senior in High School
birthday: August 29, 1991
. APPEARANCE .[/font]
hair: Blonde
eyes: Blue
features: The color of her orb will change in the light from a deep blue to a lighter blue with a hue of green added around her pupil.
height: 5 ‘3’
weight: 108lb
full description Shoulder length, blonde hair with red to strawberry blonde highlights. Her eyes are blue most of the time accept when she stares into the sun which makes her optics take on more of a green appearance. She is small and moderately fit; doesn’t have a lot of muscle but enough to get things down around the house or barn. She wears jeans all the time with a V neck tee or a tank top. She wears sweatshirts a lot when the weather is chilly. She wears a baseball cap, that her father bought her, and a pair of black lens sunglasses.
. iNSiDE .[/font]
personality: Independent and extremely outgoing when it comes to school activities. She doesn’t like to be the center of attention or to be looked upon in anyway. She likes appearing strong and in control of any situation, even when things are going skyward. Nikki is always up for a challenge and is easily gullible in situations. She is quite intelligent in school but when she doesn’t know something she will simply say that she doesn’t understand rather then just appearing to be a spoiled brat.
likes: Goofing off, being silly, laughing hysterically over something that doesn’t disserve that sort of reaction, speaking about her dreams and opinions, lending a helping hand, watching little kids, loves her horse and dog to death.
dislikes: Backstabbers, liars, cheaters, bratty people, high heels, dresses.
fears: Dark, being alone forever, love, snakes.
habits: Commonly you will catch Nikki twirling her finger around a strain of hair while pondering something, or if she is bored. Talking to her self out loud in a low whisper when, she is frustrated
goals: Ride in the Rolex 2010, Graduating high school and then going to college for a degree in Equine Science. Opening her own business and having a family
. PAST .[/font]
history:
Nicole was brought up in Wisconsin with her mother, father, brother and sister. She is the youngest in her family. When Nicole was one, her family packed up and moved south, do to financial concerns within the state. Nicole was your ordinary girl, with the ordinary childhood. She was friendly and sweet from the beginning allowing her to make lots of friends in a little town in Arkansas. Her mother was a stay out home Mom, while her father worked in a business corporation.
When Nicole had turned ten her parents began to fight more and more. Things were falling apart with there relationship, this scared Nicole and her siblings. That didn’t know what to make of the situation or the outcomes that would come. A month had gone by and things had not improved with her parent’s relationship. Her dad began to drink more and more and her mother would ignore him more and more. Things didn’t look good for there family, everything was being split apart.
A year had finally passed and nothing had gotten any better or worse, for that matter. One day while Nicole was over at a friend’s house, she saw a neighbor riding a grey, thoroughbred gelding. Nicole’s curiosity was instantly sparked, at the graceful and calming sway the animal had. The rhythm was miraculous and best of all she heard no yelling coming from the earth as the hooves crunched against the flooring. After that Nicole spent every minute she could researching horses. Finding places that were plausible for riding lessons or boarding her own horse, when she gets one. As soon as she had all the information she showed it to her mother for her father was never around anymore. Skeptically, her mother agreed to letting Nicole try the sport. She has been riding every since.
More years went by and finally her parents got the divorce that should had come long ago. Nicole couldn’t say she was sad for she didn’t get along much her father anyway. Although he did make her the head strong women she is today.
family: Her parents got a divorced when she was twelve, she doesn’t speak to her father. She has a older brother and sister.
pets: A bay thoroughbred gelding named Dusty and a yellow Labrador named Maddie
. OTHER .[/font]
sample post:
Her expressions turned to look at the bay gelding that had stopped in the middle of the path. His ears where arched forward contently, trying to understand the adventure that would lie ahead. With a toss of his head he preceded as the calf of Nicole boot gently squeezed against his sides, pushing him forward in encouragement. Dusty kept his head raised in some alarm as the wind picked up the tree leaves, rustling them to the point where they would give way to the touch.
Nicole clucked her tongue as Dusty’s pace became choppy and unsettled. Easy does it boy. She crooned to him with another cluck of her tongue. She leaned over contently to press her cheek to the gelding’s warm hide. She praised him generously and then sat up again in the saddle to give him another reassuring squeeze. Beneath her thighs she could feel her steed’s muscles relax, the tension was starting to become more absorbed in the earth rather then the head of the giant animal below her.
Nicole touched his sides again and just as commanded, Dusty lurched into a large gaited trot that felt as if it was going to bounce her right out of the saddle. Nicole laughed and leaned forward a bit as a hill was coming into view.
The woods surrounded them with the calls and chatter of nature; everything was alive from the leaves being crushed below to the sound of arguing chipmunks. Birds chirped peacefully and the sound of geese could be heard in the distance. A smile warmed Nicole’s expression as she closed her eyes to feel a breeze hit her sweaty brow. Her arms moved with the gently pull of Dusty’s head as he collected himself into a faster pace. Nails dug into the ground as his powerful quarter pushed off the ground into a skipping gait. He tossed his head briefly but kept going. He was breed to run and this was his chance to get all that hot headed energy out.
Nicole leaned forward and gave him his head, with that cue the adrenaline pumping from Dusty’s heart accelerated. Dusty’s breath was becoming harder; his strides longer; pace quickened; the wind picking up intensity on her wet face. She leaned forward further to have Dusty’s mane whip her face briefly. She could smell his sweat, his body working every muscle to get to the top of the hill. Coming near the top, Nicole leaned back in the saddle reeling in the tired gelding from his nice long run. Nicole brought him slowly back to a walk and then leaned over and patted his hot neck. Worked you hard, huh? Boy? she smiled as her horse sneezed in response.
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