Post by ANNABELLA PIXIEROSE HARRINGTON on Jan 9, 2011 0:08:16 GMT -5
[
[/color][[/color]ANNABELLA PIXIE-ROSE HARRINGTON[/color]][/color]][/color][/font]
i know your type,[/color][/font]
boy, you're dangerous[/color][/font]
yeah you're that guy i'd be stupid to trust[/color][/font]
The birth certificate reads Annabella Pixie-Rose Harrington but you'll hear her called by many a nickname. Bee, Anna, Rose, Pix, Bell; to name but a few of the nicer ones. Twenty years of age but folk would rarely guess it to speak to her. Sexual preference, now that's a tricky subject; she's never been all that picky and tended to just focus on the person rather than their equipment. She'd probably keep it simple and say bi, but there's a marked male preference there. As an upperclass individual, you might expect her to be living off family money and lazing about. Instead, she's an aspiring model after her hopes of becoming an author were shot down repeatedly by her parents. This young lass is actually from Scotland, originally, and moved when she was 13.[/color][/font]
but just one night[/color][/font]
couldn't be so wrong[/color][/font]
you make me wanna lose control[/color][/font]
Typical brunette, nothing note worthy there apart from the stubborn curls. Her eyes, a striking almost-turquoise colour against her tanned skin. Spanish and Australian relatives add a touch of colour to her genes. Standing at roughly 5ft9", she manages to stay under a UK size 10 but rarely steps on the scales for an accurate judgement. The only piercings this girl ever braved where the classic one-per-ear-lobe and she doesn't plan on changing that, nor her lack of ink. Anna does, however, sport a few pale scars on the back of her neck from a tumble down a thistle carpeted hill.[/color][/font]
she got away with[/color][/font]
the boys in the place[/color][/font]
treat 'em like they don't have a chance[/color][/font]
Her likes include sports, writing, reading, listening to music, cooking, exploring, hill walking, swimming, socialising, photography and fashion to name but a few. Dislikes, well, those are hardly few and far between. Dogs, heights, the dark, dreery colours, time wasters, being encased/trapped, dark chocolate, lateness, dirtyness/untidyness and those who toy with the emotions of others for amusement.
Strengths, those would be her ability to look on the bright side of most things. Not to mention her kind heart and cracking sense of humour. She reliable and trustworthy, sort fo maturnal in a way. Anna would definately count sports as a strength as she works hard to improve at them while staying in shape.
Those pesky weaknesses are never far away though, which primarily center around her inability to weed out the idiots sometimes. She trusts the wrong folk too easily and takes deception/lies/betrayal straight to heart; meaning it has a profound effect on her and contributes to her low self esteem. She fakes what she doesn't have with a quick tongue and a confident smile. Anna has the fuse shorter than her baby toe, and is not unheard of to erupt violently after her temper has been bottled and brewing for a while.[/color][/font]
& he got away with[/color][/font]
the girls in the place[/color][/font]
actin' like they're too hot to dance[/color][/font]
Dogs, being trapped, being alone and heights are amoung some of Anna's most prominent fears. Coupled with a lack of fondness for darkness.
Anna hopes to achieve her goal of one day becoming a victoria's secret angel and publishing a set of books she has been working on for a few years. Though she'd hardly reveal it, she dreams of settling down with a family.
Everyone has their skeletons, and she's no exception; which is probably why she keeps quiet about her real reason for being a girl of few words. After all, when you're told often enough to be quiet and be nothing more than a pretty face, you start to lose that urge to talk.
Maybe that's why she attracts the men she does. The alpha males which just a hint of shot-calling-arse to them, the ones who really only look for a girl as arm candy. Anna's fairly friendly though (even if the whole huggy thing weirds her out), even if her first impression comes across as quite shy. She cherishes company so though she acts the quick witted ballbreaker, she's really a few charming words away from being a puppet.
Anna does possess a keen curiousity though, for most things in life. She's a thinker, an explorer - some might interpret that as being rather distant but she tries her best not to get caught up in her thoughts in public.[/color][/font]
i know your type[/color][/font]
you're daddy's little girl[/color][/font]
just take a bite let me shake up your world[/color][/font]
Mother by the name of Marie Forbes, 47 and a boutique owner. Father by the name of Paul Harrington, 52 who owns a lot of scottish estate and american real estate.
An only child is the cherry on that self contained cake, Anna not being all that close to her parents. Sure, they talk but nothing in depth or really meaningful. She wouldn't ask their advice, or trust them with her secrets.
Anna was born on January 1st at 00:12 hours in Edinburgh Infirmary. Her parents were thrilled at the sight of a bonnie baby girl who would soon grow into a curious toddler and intoa a bright young girl. For the first 7 years of her life, her parents were quite involved in raising her; but as she drew nearer to the end of her primary education her parents grew more distant and hired more staff to care for their daughter instead.
By the time she was 12, she'd become quite independant in taking care of herself but obviously craved affection. Affection she would search for amoungst companions.
Aged 13, they moved to the USA and Anna was homeschooled until being sent to Constance. A private coach had taken care of her sports training in preparation for the school start.
Her years there passed without much trouble, though she rarely made a splash as much more than the pretty girl on the arms of lad's or the 'silent' one who seemed to stir up such fun at parties. The common opinion was, however, that she was a little odd.
Now, she is studying a distance learning course in creative writing while persuing her modeling career.
It was probably heavy financial bargaining from her parents, coupled with her excellent skills in sports; which got her into Constance. Though she managed Bs across her academic classes, she was nothing special in that area.[/color][/font]
she was so shy[/color][/font]
'til i drove her wild[/color][/font]
i'll make them good girls go bad[/color][/font]
amelia, 18, GMT, found through ad browsing, 5+ years experience[/color][/font]
good girls go bad[/color][/font]
good girls go bad[/color][/font]
good girls go bad, bad, bad, bad[/color][/font]
woah, woah, woah now! this template was made by
kcontagiousx3 of caution 2.0! no removing the credit
or i'll stick you in the dishwasher until you're all
pruney! lyrics are good girls go bad by cobra starship![/color][/font][/center]
