Post by eve on Jun 5, 2010 17:33:02 GMT -5
DAISY OLIVE SWANN
FULL NAME: daisy olive swann
NICKNAMES: daze, day, swanny
AGE: nineteen
PREFERENCE: straight
HOMETOWN: north london
CLASS STATUS: upper class
CURRENT STATUS: single
MEMBER GROUP: college
PLAY BY: pixie lott
FAVORITE FOOD?
answer
ARE YOU A VIRGIN?
nope.
FAVORITE COLOR?
definately baby pink and white.
HAVE YOU EVER EMBARRASSED YOURSELF?
oh all the time. i can be a klutz and tend to say stupid things alot.
FAVORITE DRINK?
my favourite non alcoholic drink would be red bull, and my favourite alcoholic drink would have to be blue wkd. mmm, that's some good stuff.
WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN FIVE YEARS?
well i would like to see myself in the music business and if not there, dancing.
FAVORITE HOLIDAY?
oooooh! when i went to hawaii for about three weeks. that was absolutely AMAZING!
WHAT'S ONE THING MOST PEOPLE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU?
that i'm not a virgin, which is a weird one, i know. i give off some sort of aura that i am one.
DO YOU PREFER THE NIGHT OR THE DAY?
oh the night, i looooove the nightlife!
NAME A FANTASY?
a date with george clooney. i know he's old enough to be my dad, but what an absolute babe.
all that tanner could think of at the moment was the effort of school. he loved the academy, no doubt, but the start of a school year in any school is just pure effort. it was a monday morning and he simply couldn't sleep at all the night before. his eyelids were drooping over his shockingly blue iris'. his body was completely relaxed, maybe even too relaxed. it was moods like these that he couldn't be bothered with the world. he hated that mood. he was always the happy go lucky guy who couldn't be found without a smile on his face. well that's when he was around people. when he was by himself to his thoughts, he tended to be quite down. actually, sometimes he felt so down he cut himself. shocking yes, but it numbed his depressive thoughts and was usually right as rain to get up and out to friends and be happy. he didn't fake happiness, if that's what you're thinking. far from it. when he was happy, he genuinely was. he rarely had to fake it. he was distracted when he was out from his sadder and deeper thoughts, and therefore happier. complicated, but true.
he just lay on the slightly damp grass of the courtyard, not evening bothering to take a seat on a bench or something. the morning air wasicy but refreshing; it woke him up. which was exactly what he needed on a monday. that, and a strong coffee, but tanner hadn't gotten around to that one yet. he would eventually, when he found the soul to get up and start moving. he still couldn't find it right now though, so that meant walking about wasn't going to happen just yet. he had his ipod plugged into his ears, and he had mumford and sons on full blast. he was pretty much in love with that band. he'd rape each and everyone of them up the ass. he stretched his legs out, has he had them bent and his joints felt stiff. just as they were laid on the ground, tan felt something kick his left one and then felt vibrations in the ground. his eyes shot open and he sat up. he paused his music and looked at the person he just managed to trip up unintentionally tripped up. he hopped to his feet to help the person. "woaah, sorry. i should watch where i'm stretching my legs," he beamed a friendly smile at them, stretching a hand out to help then back to thier feet.
he just lay on the slightly damp grass of the courtyard, not evening bothering to take a seat on a bench or something. the morning air wasicy but refreshing; it woke him up. which was exactly what he needed on a monday. that, and a strong coffee, but tanner hadn't gotten around to that one yet. he would eventually, when he found the soul to get up and start moving. he still couldn't find it right now though, so that meant walking about wasn't going to happen just yet. he had his ipod plugged into his ears, and he had mumford and sons on full blast. he was pretty much in love with that band. he'd rape each and everyone of them up the ass. he stretched his legs out, has he had them bent and his joints felt stiff. just as they were laid on the ground, tan felt something kick his left one and then felt vibrations in the ground. his eyes shot open and he sat up. he paused his music and looked at the person he just managed to trip up unintentionally tripped up. he hopped to his feet to help the person. "woaah, sorry. i should watch where i'm stretching my legs," he beamed a friendly smile at them, stretching a hand out to help then back to thier feet.
hey, it's eve and this gal has been at it for
five years now. they are fifteen years old.
