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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
 | | Sujet: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mer 27 Mar - 16:17 | |
| ∞ whiteley, louann alexandra.  
21 ans ✣ étudiante en medecine ✣ little saint-louis ✣ célibataire
Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
Dernière édition par L. Alexandra Whiteley le Mer 27 Mar - 16:23, édité 2 fois |
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mer 27 Mar - 16:17 | |
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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<table><tr><td> <img src="http://image.noelshack.com/fichiers/2013/10/1362928663-marina01.png" width="200px"; img style="border: 1px solid #f3ead5; padding: 10px; border-radius: 100px 100px 0px 0px;" class="mw" "> <div style=" font-family: geneva; font-size: 25px; font-style: italic; text-align:justify; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">nom, prénom.</div><div style="font-family: time new roman; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 4px; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">titre du lien. </div><div style="width: 200px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px 10px; color:#9E9786; "> <div style="overflow:auto; height:150px;">Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her. </div></div></td><td> <img src="http://image.noelshack.com/fichiers/2013/10/1362928663-marina01.png" width="200px"; img style="border: 1px solid #f3ead5; padding: 10px; border-radius: 100px 100px 0px 0px;" class="mw" "> <div style=" font-family: geneva; font-size: 25px; font-style: italic; text-align:justify; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">nom, prénom.</div><div style="font-family: time new roman; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 4px; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">titre du lien. </div><div style="width: 200px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px 10px; color:#9E9786; "> <div style="overflow:auto; height:150px;">Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her. </div></div></td></tr></table>
Dernière édition par L. Alexandra Whiteley le Mer 27 Mar - 16:18, édité 1 fois |
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mer 27 Mar - 16:17 | |
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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<table><tr><td> <img src="http://allo-image.net/stockimg/upload/157589872750c23de1655cb03jamie.png" width="200px"; img style="border: 1px solid #f3ead5; padding: 10px; border-radius: 100px 100px 0px 0px;" class="mw" "> <div style=" font-family: geneva; font-size: 25px; font-style: italic; text-align:justify; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">nom, prénom.</div><div style="font-family: time new roman; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 4px; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">titre du lien. </div><div style="width: 200px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px 10px; color:#9E9786; "> <div style="overflow:auto; height:150px;">Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her. </div></div></td><td> <img src="http://allo-image.net/stockimg/upload/157589872750c23de1655cb03jamie.png" width="200px"; img style="border: 1px solid #f3ead5; padding: 10px; border-radius: 100px 100px 0px 0px;" class="mw" "> <div style=" font-family: geneva; font-size: 25px; font-style: italic; text-align:justify; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">nom, prénom.</div><div style="font-family: time new roman; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 4px; width: 200px; text-align: center; ">titre du lien. </div><div style="width: 200px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px 10px; color:#9E9786; "> <div style="overflow:auto; height:150px;">Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her. </div></div></td></tr></table>
Dernière édition par L. Alexandra Whiteley le Mer 27 Mar - 16:19, édité 1 fois |
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mer 27 Mar - 16:17 | |
| A TOIIII  |
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A. Emily Haynes
PAYS PARCOURUS : 48
ICI DEPUIS : 23/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Propriétaire d'une discothèque
LOCALISATION : Little Sydney
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Jaxhem Z. Johnson
PAYS PARCOURUS : 299
ICI DEPUIS : 09/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Dessinateur pour des films d'animation
LOCALISATION : Little Sydney
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mer 27 Mar - 18:44 | |
| Oh oui Emily une idée ? JAXHEM  OF COURSE  |
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A. Emily Haynes
PAYS PARCOURUS : 48
ICI DEPUIS : 23/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Propriétaire d'une discothèque
LOCALISATION : Little Sydney
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Sacha A. Carrington
PAYS PARCOURUS : 147
ICI DEPUIS : 22/03/2013
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Jeu 28 Mar - 18:31 | |
| J'en veux un parce que Ashley  |
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Jeu 28 Mar - 18:55 | |
| sachaa  emily, tu peux me décrire ton perso ? |
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Sacha A. Carrington
PAYS PARCOURUS : 147
ICI DEPUIS : 22/03/2013
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Ven 29 Mar - 18:33 | |
| Du positif c'est possible ?  |
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A. Emily Haynes
PAYS PARCOURUS : 48
ICI DEPUIS : 23/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Propriétaire d'une discothèque
LOCALISATION : Little Sydney
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Ven 29 Mar - 18:53 | |
| - L. Alexandra Whiteley a écrit:
emily, tu peux me décrire ton perso ? Bien sur  - Spoiler:
Une jeune femme qui a de nombreuses qualités. Elle est toujours à l’écoute des autres, elle peut rester des heures à écouter la personne qui en face d’elle. N’aimant pas voir les gens tristes, elle fait tout pour les faire rire.Elle a tout de même appris que ses parents étaient infidèle de ce fait, elle a vraiment changé. Se créant une carapace pour ne plus souffrir parce que malgrè le fait qu'elle ne voit pas ses parents souvent c'était son modelé. Elle ne réalise pas qu'elle peut tomber amoureuse. Elle est très persévérante, quand elle veut quelque chose, elle l’obtient coûte que coûte. Son côté fleur bleue, sensible et douce la rend un peu trop humaine. Elle n’est pas du tout naïve, elle sait très bien que le monde n’est pas comme un conte de fée. Cependant, elle a aussi quelque défaut, elle est très maniaque, un peu trop franche ce qui peut agacer par moment, elle passe la plupart de son temps à son travail, maladroite elle fait souvent tombé quelque chose par terre ou elle-même, puis c'est une fille qui peut s'avérer être peste, malgré sa carapace, cela ne change pas, il ne faut pas la chercher. Bien évidemment, on ne peut tout énumérer, il faut apprendre à la connaitre pour comprendre que c’est une fille qui a un cœur en or.
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Ven 29 Mar - 21:00 | |
| biensur sacha  emily : je sèche  |
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Aimee M. Owens
PAYS PARCOURUS : 34
ICI DEPUIS : 28/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : barmaid
LOCALISATION : Saint-Louis
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Sam 30 Mar - 15:01 | |
| SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY tu me la décris ?  |
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Aimee M. Owens
PAYS PARCOURUS : 34
ICI DEPUIS : 28/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : barmaid
LOCALISATION : Saint-Louis
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Sam 30 Mar - 17:57 | |
| Ok, je vais faire rapide & je suis allée voir ta fiche aussi, on a l’écriture comme passion en commun - Spoiler:
Aimee est née en 1990 à Londres, elle a vécu là-bas jusqu’à ses 12 ans, puis a la mort de ses parents elle emménage chez sa marraine aux USA à Buffalo. Elle nourrit une passion pour le piano et pour l’écriture, qui lui permettent, l'un et l'autre d'exprimer ses sentiments. Elle part a la découverte du monde peu avant ses 22 ans, et voyage donc pas mal avant de poser ses valises à Sunrise Paradise. ça fait donc seulement quelques mois qu'elle est ici. Elle a décroché un boulot de barmaid à la discothèque d'Emily Haynes.
Côté caractère, elle est gentille, aime rencontrer de nouvelles personnes. Elle aime son indépendance, et parfois du mal a se confier aux gens .
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
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Aimee M. Owens
PAYS PARCOURUS : 34
ICI DEPUIS : 28/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : barmaid
LOCALISATION : Saint-Louis
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Lun 1 Avr - 17:48 | |
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mar 2 Avr - 16:53 | |
| faudrait que tu envoie un mp a solweig et zooey pour demander leurs avis vu qu'elles sont mes coloc' |
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Aimee M. Owens
PAYS PARCOURUS : 34
ICI DEPUIS : 28/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : barmaid
LOCALISATION : Saint-Louis
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Mar 2 Avr - 18:26 | |
| On en a déjà parlé avec Solweig dans notre partie flood, manque plus que l'avis de Zooey =) |
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Sacha A. Carrington
PAYS PARCOURUS : 147
ICI DEPUIS : 22/03/2013
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Sam 6 Avr - 10:09 | |
| Tu peux me décrire un peu ton perso ?  |
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A. Jazlyn Johnson
PAYS PARCOURUS : 422
ICI DEPUIS : 02/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Vétérinaire
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Sam 6 Avr - 10:09 | |
| Je veux bien avec ce compte aussi T'es dans le petit groupe de Jax et Sol ?  |
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L. Alexandra Whiteley
PAYS PARCOURUS : 112
ICI DEPUIS : 24/03/2013
EMPLOI/ETUDES : Etudiante en médecine
LOCALISATION : Little Saint-Louis
HUMEUR : Fatiguée
| | Sujet: Re: Alex ▲ La vie est belle, le destin s´en écarte. Sam 6 Avr - 13:22 | |
| Sacha (et donc Jazlyn) : - Citation :
- mon père est mort quand j'étais bébé et ma mère m'a lâchée en orphelinat, bien heureusement, je fut vite adoptée ! Mais je n'ai jamais pu pleurer sur le bras de ma mère quand j'avais des ennuis ou avoir un papa comme exemple, tout cela, c'était avec mes trois meilleurs amis, que je connais depuis si longtemps. Mes amis ont toujours été là pour moi, jamais ils ne m'ont lâchés, je leur fais confiance, ils me font confiance. N'ayant pas de réel famille, je n'ai pu que m'accrocher à mes friends, et cela depuis toute petite.
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- Petite, je tombais très vite sous le charme des garçons de mon école, c'était plus que de l'amour, c'était de la dévotion. J'avais le don d'exaspérer ma meilleure amie Solweig, à force de parler tout le temps d'eux. Mais j'aurais aimer vivre une idylle avec un garçon... différent de moi. C'est bizarre, mais je rêve d'aimer un homme, et réciproquement, qui est mon opposé, ça doit être tellement passionnant ! Mais non, je ne suis jamais vraiment tombé amoureuse.
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- Si j'ai bien une passion, même deux je dirais, c'est le dessin et l'écriture. Toujours j'ai eue la fibre artistique, cette envie de m'évader, d'innover, de m'exprimer. A fort caractère, mes textes sont souvent intenses, crus, émouvants, à ce qu'on dit. Après, il y a le dessin. Dans ce domaine, je suis plus... zen ? J'aime dessiner de grands paysages, souvent les plus beaux de Sunrise Paradise. Mes dessins sont très colorés, comme quand je dessine un visage, des personnes, ecétéra. L'art est sans aucun doute ma plus grande passion, je me sens bien quand j'exprime mon talent, même si je ne veux pas en faire mon métier.
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- Petite, me prenant pour une super-héros, je criait sur les toits que je sauverais tout les gens malades, j'étais effrayé quand on m'appenait la mort de quelqu'un, même des inconnus, et c'est resté. Un réel besoin de préserver la vie humaine. J'ai toujours rêvé de devenir pédiatre ou médecin, de soigner les petits bobos, les grippes et plus encore, c'est en faisant cela que je me sens utile, j'ai hâte de pouvoir faire ce dont je rêve, on a tellement besoin de médecins et j'adore ce domaine.
C'est bien ça Jaz ♥ |
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