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GEORGE, Erin Marie, The Eighth Daughter

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Erin Marie George

Posted: Jun 5 2009, 03:17 AM

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••• Erin Marie George •••

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"She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak.
I've been trapped inside your heart-shaped box for weeks.
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap.
I wish I could eat you cancer when you turn black."

That's What She Said
I wonder if she’ll just let this go now

alias:Kyrn
age:18
contact:pm erin marie george
other characters: N/A

Better Than You
In the back seat, you haven't had enough

name: Erin Marie George
nicknames: Marie or Emmy
age/birthday: twenty-four/ December 3rd
gender: female
sexual orientation: straight
character&&fairytale(s): Erin Marie George(the eighth daughter)&&Twelve Dancing Princesses
member group: Shopkeeper
occupation: Owner of "Marie the Man Today." a store where she designs and creates wedding dresses. It's a pretty cute place, really small but, nice. Almost everything inside is white or blue. Marie can be seen every day, singing and working. It's a popular store for many brides. If you give her a dress design or want her to design one she will. If you want her to make a dress, it's already sewn. If you want to buy a dress it's already checked out. She can do it all!
face claim: Taylor Swift

You Do, You Don't
So hard to get, is that what it's gonna be?

likes:
~singing
~the homeland
~dancing
~drawing
~writing
~reading
~cats
~lightning
~rain
~ribbons
~black
~her hair
~Grimmtown
~designing
~her store
hates:
~dogs
~sitting still
~being alone
~pointless conversations
~her father being controling
~being 'just another daughter'
~being left out
~small spaces
~her mother acting like her fathers servant
~her first name
strengths:
~dancing
~singing
~drawing
~writing
~swimming
weaknesses:
~cats
~dancing
~her family
~her stories
~things in trouble (even dogs)
quirks/habits:
~she twirls her hair when she's anxious
~when she's bored she sings
~when she's lively she dances
~bites the side of her palm when nervous
~always puts her hair out of her face even if it's just using a headband
dreams/aspirations:
~to become someone great
~to live in Grimmtown forever and not go back to the horrible tower she lived in for so many years.
~to be remembered after death
secrets:
~she once tried to get a tattoo
~she almost destroyed her room once in a rage
~she doesn't enjoy dancing so much as she does the feeling it gives her

overall personality: Erin is usually a pretty okay person to get along with. She's sweet, polite, and very artistic. The downside is that she can be a tad bit bossy. She loves singing and dancing but, hates being part of a crowd. When she's at home with her sisters she hates it. Everyone is always treating her like she's just the other daughter. She hates it. Ever since she was little, she was just another of the King's daughter. She hated the way she felt so far from extraordinary. It was like she was trapped in a box made of her family. She did however enjoy Brooklyn. It makes her happy to be in a city full of noise where you can dance every day in a new way.

She wants to make something of herself. Marie was always the most independent of the daughters. While they were content with sneaking away for night time fun, she was always looking out the tower window in search of a new life. She doesn't really mind being in New York. I fact, it was an escape for her. Much like dancing and singing is her escape now. The place she spends most nights at is the 1001 Night Club. It's like a new way to express herself. All the dancing with those other men was so organizing. This new dancing was sensual, exciting, and free. It makes her happy to be less organized. She plans on spending the rest of her life in New York.

Thursday Night Pregame
So don't come back, don't even try

mother: __________ George [Griffin]
father: ___________ George
siblings:eleven sisters
other family: none
important people: none really
pets:

overall history: ~Wanted to help in the battle of the homeland but, her father wouldn't let her
~family was banished to New York
~Went to another sid eof Grimmtown when he parents and sisters moved to New York. She lives there alone but, doesn't mind that much.
~Owns a wedding dress store called "Marie The Man Today." a place she feels she can be her true self
~only visits her family sparingly since she is angry at her father for keeping her and her siblings locked away for many years
~Spends almost every night dancing at the 1001 Nights Club

Superman (Save You)
I'm sure, I'm sure, you cant get over, get over this

rule word: Correct!
roleplay sample:

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Needless to say, Leilya was surprised. She jumped almost two feet in the air. She knew that voice too well. "Devin!"she said with a bright smile. She turned around to see him smiling back at her. Her heart leapt into her throat and began to hammer so loud she thought for sure he would hear it. Leilya's face was covered in a delicate peach flush from embarassment. She would have crashed into him if she hadn't landed right. He hadn't changed a bit.

Well that wasn't exactly true. He had grown taller and his hair was a bit longer now. All Leilya could think was that her memory didn't serve her any justice. No matter how many times she thought of his eyes she could never get the colour exactly right. That same green colour that seemed like God had carved emeralds out and perfectly fit them for Devin. She had known Devin for a long time but, last year, she had started to get that feeling around him. He made her blush and act skittish. She swore he noticed at times and got unnaturally quiet afterwards. No doubt about it, Leilya had a huge crush.

She didn't let that show now though. Instead she reached up and playfully tapped the side of his cheek in a fake slap. "You ass! Don't sneak up on me! Especially not in this weather. You could have given me a heart attack." she laughed. His evil little smile remained intact. Leilya sighed. He would almost assuredly do it again. As her hand touched his face, Leilya realized something. She wished that she had kept her uniform on. Though the scars on her arm didn't embarrass her, Leilya didn't like Devin to see them. She thought she remembered him asking a question about them once. In a haste she had changed the subject. What would Devin think of her if he knew the truth about her past?

Leilya removed her hand in a sudden hurry. The only thing she was afraid of right now was him noticing that small flash of fear that always showed in her eyes when she thought about that. Leilya decided this was the wrong track to go down, thinking about it and such, so she changed the subject to Quidditch. "Practicing? And I thought you were Mr. Perfect when it came to quidditch." she half joked. It was true but, only half true. In her mind Devin was Mr. Perfect at everything. She smiled at him. Seconds ago the heat had been uncomfortable. Now, it seemed warm in a cozy way. Leave it to him to make her feel like she was someone new.

She always felt at home around Devin. He made her feel less fearless. More like she was closer to people and not a complete outcast. Facing facts, hanging out with him still did make her a bit of an outcast. With Slytherin at least. They just didn't like Gryffindors. Most of them would probably vomit if they saw her now. Smiling at him like he was the sun and talking like he was as good as a Slytherin. Well in her book he could have been a forest dweller and she wouldn't have cared. Devin was nice to her. That was all that mattered.

Leilya began to walk off towards the stands again. "Are you coming big guy or are you just gonna stand around in the heat all day?" she asked, cocking her eyebrow. Inside, there was a part of her that wished he would come and another part that wished he wouldn't. Leilya liked Devin a lot but, she didn't want to hurt him. All on part of her could think was, What if he knew about what I was like before. Would he smile so sweetly then? Or would I be just another fallen feather from the Bird we call Hogwarts?

this application page was made by chriss (aka chrissey of CAUTION).
Leave the credit or she'll sick a hungry vampire after you. and no, it
won't be edward or jasper or emmett. 'cause even then you couldn't
enjoy their company because they would be eating you alive.
sooo...just leave the credits, mmk? and see those rad lyrics? yea, right
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