Post by hayden on Apr 24, 2010 15:14:00 GMT -5
[/font]hayden green !
{I don't know but...
I think I maybe
fallin' for you
Dropping so quickly
Maybe I should
keep this to myself
Waiting 'til I..
know you better
I am trying..
Not to tell you..
But I want to..
I'm scared of what you'll say
So I'm hiding..
what I'm feeeling..
But I'm tired of
Holding this inside my head}[/center]
Name: Hayden Green
Nicknames: Hay
Age: 18
Usergroup: Greaser
Sexuality: Straight
Birthday: June 9th
If you feel so empty so used up
Likes :Music, the beach, friends, reading and is outdoorsey
Dislike: Being lied to/liars, spiders, powercraved people and people messing with the ones she loves, The Socs
Strengths: caring, fighting, and bossy (shes not that bossy unless she gets down to buisness)
Weaknesses:Having people she loves taken away from her, vanilla ice cream, and hot boys
Distinguishing Scars/Marks:She has a creasent moon tattoo on the back of her neck
so let down if you feel so angry
Overall Personality: Hayden isn't a very mean person unless you get her mad first. She's very outdoorsey so you won't see her inside very often. Hayden is a very loyal person. Do NOT lie to her because she knows if you do...Its a gift of hers is what she says. Hayden loves to check out boys..Theres another thing to watch out for.
Hayden loves to be be around the beach too. She knows that being in Oklahoma really doesn't give that option but if she got the choice shes the type of girl that would probably go away for a week just to visit the beach. Hayden will tell you flat out that she hates the Socs with a passion and isn't afraid to fight if they start messing with her friends. Like said, do NOT mess with Hayden. When Hay is mad, her fuse is really short. You could describe Hayden as beeing sweet yet sour. When Hayden is upset, you'll know it by the way she acts, which is pretty mean and will chew you out for no reason. When Hayden is in a good mood, you can tell because she's laughing all they time or flirting. The worst thing that ticks Hay off is when a Soc starts messing with her friends or when a Soc is anywhere around.
so ripped off so stepped on
History: Hayden was born on June 9th. Her mother and father knew from the moment she was born that she wouldn't be normal. One day when she was three years old on a full moon, her neck glowed and she cried from the pain. Her mother saw the mark and felt helpless for not being able to do anything about it. As she grew, her wisdom did as well, when she was about the age of 7 her father became abusive and abused her every day since. At the age of 16 her parents divorced, and Hayden lived with her mother. Haydens mother died a few months later to an unknown disease. Hayden packed her things and ran away with no other family member alive, she refused to go lived her father. One cold night she met the Greasers and they took her in, shes been happier ever since.
Hayden is doing very well with the gang, she made a sister and friends that she cares about. She swore that she would protect them in battle against the Soc's and every other danger they come to. Hayden may be small but she is very powerful and serious when it comes to certain things. Her temper is hard to set off, but she knows her limits. She doesnt back down from a challenge, she loves the rush of fighting. Hayden does have her soft moments. Shes sweet and sour at the same time.
you're not the only one
How did you find us?: A friend
Time Zone: Central
Rp Sample:Cheyanne Breanna Carter, a nineteen year old blonde haired, blue eyed Freshman at the University, sat in her dorm room competely bored out of her mind. Her roommate was out for the day but even though invited to come along, Cheyanne stayed. She wished there was something to do besides sit there and stare at the wall but nothing was coming to her. Chey rememberd a boy she had met a few days ago. When this thought came to her another one surfaced. What would a boy like Bryce Mitchel be doing inside on a sunny day like this...The answer was "HE WOULDN'T!" Bryce would be playing football with his buddys or down on the beach putting suntan lotion on some girls back.
As Cheyanne sat there thinking, another thought surfaced. "What if he is inside...He shouldn't be to hard to find and I know this place like the back of my hand.." And with that she got up off of her bed, wrote quick note to her dorm partner, and went out the door. As Chey passed the door that led to the outside were the football feild was. As soon as she walked passed the door she saw him. She saw Bryce in all of his glory and smiled. "I knew he'd be here somewhere." She sighed and walked out to stand just far enough from the field to not be interfering with the guys's practice, but just close enough were Bryce could see her. Cheyanne's heart beat wildly as she watched the football god run.
She knew that she was stupid to feel this way. She was also really scared. Cheyanne had just gotten over one bad relationship in which she got beat and the guy left her. She was afraid any man that walked into her life would be just like that and that was something Chey wouldn't be able to handle. As Cheyanne stood there though, she couldn't help but feel the least bit attracted to Bryce. He was cute, blondish-browin headed, green eyed, and athletic. These were alot of the things that her Ex that beat her, Mason, never had or dreamed of having in his life. These things drew Cheyanne to Bryce like a magnant drew a paper clip to itsself. Cheyanne saw Bryce briefly look and her and she quickly looked down feeling ashamed and let her blonde curls fall in her face. Cheyanne said to her self ~Your so stupid! He looks at you and this is what you do....Hide your face like a little coward!~ The way she chewed her self out made her flinch and sighed. She thought she should talk to him after practice, but she didn't know how to do it...She had never really talked to a guy like this before. A thought occured to her, in which the thought was ~What if he doesn't like me...If I ask him to coffee or something he'll think I'm a total dork! Wait I am a dork what the hell am I talking about!~ She sighed again and wonderd if abonding hope would be a good idea...To her it seemed that it would be. She doubted she could ever get the courage to talk to him and honestely she doubted her ability to talk to him. Whenever Chey would get around guys, first there was the whole looking like a dork thing, then there was the fear that they were another mason in disguise waiting for her to let her guard down so they could strike.
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