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Aug 01, 2014 03:31PM

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Name: Mara Wright
Age: 18
gender: female
appearance: Straight long blonde hair parted at the side, pale skin, blue eyes, small nose and thin pink lips. Thin, athletic body
personality: Mara is very artistic with drawing and dancing. She dances professionally and is working towards getting a scholarship. She has some-what of a short temper when things don't go the way she wants them to. Her humour is natural and she's sarcastic and likes to goof around to lighten depressing situations. She also suffered from an eating disorder which jeopardized her dancing career a bit.
likes: Drawing, dancing and EDM/ dubstep music and hanging out
dislikes: failing, being put down and being reminded of her past disorder.
good? bad? lol
Age: 18
gender: female
appearance: Straight long blonde hair parted at the side, pale skin, blue eyes, small nose and thin pink lips. Thin, athletic body
personality: Mara is very artistic with drawing and dancing. She dances professionally and is working towards getting a scholarship. She has some-what of a short temper when things don't go the way she wants them to. Her humour is natural and she's sarcastic and likes to goof around to lighten depressing situations. She also suffered from an eating disorder which jeopardized her dancing career a bit.
likes: Drawing, dancing and EDM/ dubstep music and hanging out
dislikes: failing, being put down and being reminded of her past disorder.
good? bad? lol
Sure
Mara was waiting outside her dance studio, trying to hide from the rain. She wondered where Red was. He was suppose to pick her up.
Mara was waiting outside her dance studio, trying to hide from the rain. She wondered where Red was. He was suppose to pick her up.
"Nice try. I just saw you pull up." She said with a bit of laugh, her voice raised so he could hear her over the loud rain.
"So, how was band practice?" She asked, putting her dance bag at her feet and shaking her wet hair.
"You're not going to come in? My mom made home made pizza." She said, blushing from his kiss on her cheek.
She walked into her house and held the door open for him. "You meet me in my room and I'll grab us a slice."
She grabs a few pizzas slices, staking them on a plate. She walks into her pale blue bedroom and smiles as he sees him, her heart racing as she notices his shirt off.
"No! It's totally fine. I've seen you shirtless before. Cottage last summer, remember?" She sits on the bed and holds the plate out too him.
"Never read it." She says and stretches her arms over her head which made her shirt ride up over her navel.
"Has it really been ten years? Wow...I can still remember eight year old you like it was yesterday." She says with a smile as her mind reminisces.
She blushed. "Especially when you wrote that song for me and performed it at my sweet sixteen we had at the hospital." She said.
She smiled and laced her fingers with his. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be alive right now." She said truthfully.
"It is true and you know it. The moment the hospital let me have visitors you were the first person to walk through the door." She told him, smiling at the memory.
"Okay okay, I believe you. I'm not going go make you do something you don't want to do." She said with a laugh.
"I...I didn't know if you would get mad at me." She said quietly, fidgeting with her hands in her lap.