Post by dlm01 on Apr 21, 2010 20:05:40 GMT -5
[/font]dylon lynn mason !
{Boy you sure look good there standin' in the doorway in the sunset light
Maybe I read you wrong thinkin' you could be my Mr. Right
I was puttin' my heart and soul on the line
Said you needed some time, just a little more time to make up your mind
Well it's been long enough
Time is up
Bye bye love, I'll catch you later
Got a lead foot down on my accelerator and the rearview mirror torn off
I ain't never lookin' back. And that's a fact.
I've tried all I can imagine
I've begged and pleaded in true lover's fashion
I've got pride, I'm takin' it for a ride
Bye bye, bye bye my baby, bye bye}[/center]
Name: Dylon Lynn Mason
Nicknames: Dyl, Dilly
Age: Sixteen
Usergroup: Greaser
Sexuality: Straight
Birthday:June 16, 1993
If you feel so empty so used up
Likes :Music, hanging around the guys, talking to her mom, being with Ponyboy
Dislike: The Socs, being around any of the Socs, her abusive father, being away from Ponyboy too long, being beaten by her father.
Strengths:Standing up for her self, not regretting anything, being up beat when no one else can.
Weaknesses:Fear, fighting, challenges.
Distinguishing Scars/Marks: She has a scar on her right cheek were her dad cut her with a knife when Dylon was only 6.
so let down if you feel so angry
Overall Personality: Dylon is really sweet and nice. She can make you laugh even if you don't want to. Dylon won't get ticked off unless you seriously push her. She hopes that never happens because sometimes she can get pretty mean. What ticks her off is when people talk crap about her friends and family. She's heard this all the time and it ticks her off "the reason your brother left is because he wanted to be an only child and you ruined that dream." She don't beleive it and it makes her mad that someone else would.
Dylon is the type of girl that likes to hang with the guys. She is a tomboy and isn't afraid to admit it. Dyl wasn't always a tomboy..But when her father started beating her, she knew that she had to toughen up and make it stop. She never got the chance to make it stop though. Her dad, John, still beats her and it makes her and the guys scared for her life...Its one of the only fears she has.
so ripped off so stepped on
History:
Dylon has grown up in the same place since she was born until she was 8. she has a mother and a father. Dylon does have one sibling but she's never seen him except in pictures because when she was born he ran away for some unknown reason. Dylon found out that he ran off. now she's 16. She wishes that she knew her brother but she don't. some day Dylon hopes to see him one day. when she gets a little older she has told her parents that she would leave home and search for her brother no matter how much they hate it.
Now Dylon lives in Oklahoma and is a junior in high school! she loves it..but she does occasionally miss austin texas, her last hometown before her family moved when i was 8. at first she didn't like it but now since she's been here and established her life, i'm actually liking it. Dylon's father abuses her daily and all her mother can do is cry about it and wish that it didn't happen. Dylon has also found that her dad used to abuse her brother. She is Ponyboys friend..But she secretly likes him.
you're not the only one
"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.
How did you find us?: An advertisment on the Love Drunk site
Time Zone: Central
Rp Sample:
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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