Post by Minnie Haliter on Nov 10, 2006 19:45:09 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Carolotta "Minnie" Haliter
[glow=red,2,300]Age:[/glow]
17
[glow=red,2,300]Grade:[/glow]
Senior
[glow=red,2,300]Family:[/glow]
Mom: Alli Haliter
Dad: Coal Haliter
[glow=red,2,300]Pets:[/glow]
None
[glow=red,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Minnie, is named, of course, for her height. But shes easy to get along with, and loves to be around people. She's very outgoing, always boucing along to talk to people, mostly at the mall, seeing someone, she'll just go up and talk to them like they are her best friend. She's a total flirt, always having a boyfriend. She'd usually not the one breaking up, but the guy thinks she too much of a flirt, and so, she hasn't ever had a boyfriend for more then a month
[glow=red,2,300]History:[/glow]
Minnie's parents own a stable, her mom being the most famous Arabian rider... ever.... Her dad being the best western rider. She grew up rich, loving her life. She'd been around horses, but strayed away from them, turning more, punk emo, stuff like that. Her mom was dissappointed, and then mad, her dautgher hadn't taken to riding like she had. But she got over it, and slowly Minnie was going to hard-rock, metal, and emo conserts, being the crazy girl she was.
[glow=red,2,300]Sample RP:[/glow]
-From another site, as Alli, Minnie's mom-
The sun beat down on the 24 year olds back, as she and her chestnut stallion moved in one, perfect harmony. Being at Flying Change taught her to be a better rider. Being with Fyre taught her bonding. Being with Coal, taught her love. She learned so much at Flying Change, but time flew by, things came and things went, Coal had learned about her and Jake, and all that junk. But they had gotten over it, and now, they were married. I never thought i'd get married Was the exact thought running through her head. Alli, yes, Alli Lloyd, had become Alli Haliter, and was madly in love with three things. Coal, Fyre, and Riding. Those things, were what made her live. If there was no Coal, no Fyre, no horseback riding, she would be dead. She couldn't believe how lucky she was. But now, as memories churned inside her, as she trotted her still Fisty stallion Fyre outside, she swore she was in a dream. That she'd just wake up....
Fyre Awey threw his elegant chestnut head up, bring Alli back to the present. She smiled, patting his neck and letting him extend into a canter, and kept him nice and collected, for she was riding with a western saddle, because it was easier on Fyre's back. She brought him to a slow trot, posting easily, then crossed down the diagenal, then halted in the corner, pirouetting in the corner, and cantering off, then slowed Fyre to a walk, patting his gleaming coat. She leaned down, wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing his neck, and then sitting back up. Today, on this hot, summer day, She simply wore a white sports bra, tan jodphers, and tall black boots, her usual. A smirk played across her face as she thought of the day with Jake, but quickly shook it off, asking Fyre for a hand-gallop, goinging into it easily, and Alli leaned forword slightly, letting Fyre extend into a nice hand-gallop, and kept going. She sighed with pleasure, her blonde hair streaming back. She slowed Fyre back down to a nice, high stepping trot, were she posted with him. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock... Ran through her mind, keeping her up tempo with Fyre. Alli wanted to laugh with joy. Her life was, well, perfect.
Carolotta "Minnie" Haliter
[glow=red,2,300]Age:[/glow]
17
[glow=red,2,300]Grade:[/glow]
Senior
[glow=red,2,300]Family:[/glow]
Mom: Alli Haliter
Dad: Coal Haliter
[glow=red,2,300]Pets:[/glow]
None
[glow=red,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Minnie, is named, of course, for her height. But shes easy to get along with, and loves to be around people. She's very outgoing, always boucing along to talk to people, mostly at the mall, seeing someone, she'll just go up and talk to them like they are her best friend. She's a total flirt, always having a boyfriend. She'd usually not the one breaking up, but the guy thinks she too much of a flirt, and so, she hasn't ever had a boyfriend for more then a month
[glow=red,2,300]History:[/glow]
Minnie's parents own a stable, her mom being the most famous Arabian rider... ever.... Her dad being the best western rider. She grew up rich, loving her life. She'd been around horses, but strayed away from them, turning more, punk emo, stuff like that. Her mom was dissappointed, and then mad, her dautgher hadn't taken to riding like she had. But she got over it, and slowly Minnie was going to hard-rock, metal, and emo conserts, being the crazy girl she was.
[glow=red,2,300]Sample RP:[/glow]
-From another site, as Alli, Minnie's mom-
The sun beat down on the 24 year olds back, as she and her chestnut stallion moved in one, perfect harmony. Being at Flying Change taught her to be a better rider. Being with Fyre taught her bonding. Being with Coal, taught her love. She learned so much at Flying Change, but time flew by, things came and things went, Coal had learned about her and Jake, and all that junk. But they had gotten over it, and now, they were married. I never thought i'd get married Was the exact thought running through her head. Alli, yes, Alli Lloyd, had become Alli Haliter, and was madly in love with three things. Coal, Fyre, and Riding. Those things, were what made her live. If there was no Coal, no Fyre, no horseback riding, she would be dead. She couldn't believe how lucky she was. But now, as memories churned inside her, as she trotted her still Fisty stallion Fyre outside, she swore she was in a dream. That she'd just wake up....
Fyre Awey threw his elegant chestnut head up, bring Alli back to the present. She smiled, patting his neck and letting him extend into a canter, and kept him nice and collected, for she was riding with a western saddle, because it was easier on Fyre's back. She brought him to a slow trot, posting easily, then crossed down the diagenal, then halted in the corner, pirouetting in the corner, and cantering off, then slowed Fyre to a walk, patting his gleaming coat. She leaned down, wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing his neck, and then sitting back up. Today, on this hot, summer day, She simply wore a white sports bra, tan jodphers, and tall black boots, her usual. A smirk played across her face as she thought of the day with Jake, but quickly shook it off, asking Fyre for a hand-gallop, goinging into it easily, and Alli leaned forword slightly, letting Fyre extend into a nice hand-gallop, and kept going. She sighed with pleasure, her blonde hair streaming back. She slowed Fyre back down to a nice, high stepping trot, were she posted with him. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock... Ran through her mind, keeping her up tempo with Fyre. Alli wanted to laugh with joy. Her life was, well, perfect.
