Calicora Marson[done]

[Calicora Marson]

Calicora Renee Marson

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"fer sure maybe, fer sure not, fer sure eh, fure sure bomb"[/size]
"kick off your stilettos, yeah, kick of your stilettos and f*ck me in the backseat, f*ck me in the backseat."

•• i just watched her make the same mistakes again[/i][/color] ••[/center][/size]

name , Calicora Renee Marson
nicknames , Calli-friends, Cora-Best Friend;Lover ONLY
gender , Female
age , Sixteen
date of birth , 19th, October, 1992
sexuality , Straight
major or grade , Junior(high school)
Clique , The Anarchists

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•• what's wrong, what's wrong now? ••

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hair colour , Golden Brown
eye colour , Dark Brown
build , Skinny but Curvy
height , 5'6
weight , 125 lbs
paragraph , Calicora's hair is wavy and cut to her shoulders. It is a golden brown that shines in the direct sunlight. Her eyes are wide and deep brown. Her eyelashes are long, giving her a perfect seducing tool. Her lips are full and she has a lip ring that she wears when she goes partying. She normally wears tight, navel bearing tank tops, tight pants or booty shorts, and strappy heels.
played by , Emmy Rossum
Canon or Original , Original

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•• too many, too many problems ••

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home town , New York City, New York
mother , Amy Rose Marson
father ,David Parker Marson
brothers , None
sisters , None
other , None

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•• don't know where she belongs ••

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history , Calli's parents met on a pleasure trip in London, England. After some biscuits and a cup of tea, the two adults fell into deep love. They married a year later and one night after a little too much to drink, boom!, Calli was made.
Though her parents were much too young to raise a kid, they kept her and with parents that were wild themselves, she went wild, too. She began drinking at age 9, screwing guys at age 13, and doing drugs at age 11.
When Calli was caught with a fake ID at a club, her parents decided it was too much. They hated themselves for allowing their 'perfect' daughter to become a drug-addicted hooker and sent her here, to Miami. Little did they know that she wasn't going to be recovering from her addictions...
personality , Calli is a hardcore girl who won't let anyone boss her around. She is tough, rough, and not about to let anyone tell her she's wrong.
Calli can be sweet if you get to her. She doesn't have much experience with friends or love since she and her 'friends' normally just got together for a quickie on the roof or a quick smoke in the bathroom. She's only had one true friend, Amelia, who had to move away.
Calli is very sensitive, but she doesn't like showing that side. She thinks it will make people think she is a big, fat baby who will go crying to her mommy at the first insult.
likes ,

• Sex
  
• Alcohol
  
• Cigarettes
  
• One Night Stands
  
• Flirting
  
• Clubbing
  
• Sugar
  

dislikes

• Romance Movies
  
• Serious Relationships
  
• Snow
  
• Tears
  
• Health Food
  
• Blood
  
• Sharp Objects
  

fears

• Commitment
  
• Dogs
  
• Storms
  

hopes

• Overcome her fears
  
• Find a friend
  
• Find a Boyfriend
  

secrets

• She doesn't like her drug addiction
  
• Her love affair with Ricky, a drummer in a local band(in NYC)
  
• The love she still has for Ricky
  

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•• she wants to go home

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your name , Shadow
age , --
Random fact: , I am a published poet
experience , 4 years
password , keyboardrehab
sample , Leaves crinkled under the girl's feet as she ran from an unknown terror that gripped her stomach in it's tight, icy fist. Warm, salty tears ran down her cheeks, shining softly in the evening sunlight. Her white-blond hair streamed out behind her head like a white banner, claiming victory over a war. All she was wearing was a pair of baggy jeans, black Converse, and a thin t-shirt that clung tightly to her skinny build. Gradually, the fear was overcome with fatigue and Danni slowed to a hurried rock, then stopping altogether. Breathing heavily, she looked around at her surroundings for the first time. She saw she was in a large garden. A large, beautiful garden. She stepped towards a bush loaded with roses, her favorite flower. She picked a red one, cautious so as not to prick her fingers with the thorns. She sniffed in the lovely aroma and her nerves were calmed a bit. She moved forward and found a stone bench. She sat down, sliding off the backpack that her aching shoulder held. She took another whiff of the red rose and laid it down beside her. Danni rummaged around in her backpack, looking for her journal. She found it and after some more rummaging, she pulled out a pen and began to write about her ordeal... [/blockquote]

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this application was made by zozzii-x of white pages.
if you cut out the credit, i will hunt you down and beat you with a sthingy.

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[seth jorden]

Well everything looks good except your picture isn't showing up. Just fix that and then you will be accepted

[Calicora Marson]

Hmm, I noticed that. Thought it was a glitch. I'll get to it.

[Calicora Marson]

Okay there we go

[Calicora Marson]

Okay, edited

[nate devine]

ACCEPTED!

thanks for making the changes =)

[Calicora Marson]

Welcome!

Thanks for accepting me