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Post by becky lou on May 28, 2009 20:10:09 GMT -5
becky lou fairchild
Name: rebecca lousie fairchild
Creature: homo sapien
Gender: female
Age: seventeen
Breed: waitress / nurse
Sample Post: in the early hours of the morning, one could almost mistake the west for being beautiful. and maybe it was, or close to it - the sand sweet scented and pale lavender, the sky ablaze with pastel shades of tangerine, lemon, saffron - laced with forget-me-not clouds that observed the diner with wistful eyes. the diner itself was remarkably ugly - a squat, squarish shaped building - with mismatched timber and crumbling red bricks. from within one was greeted with an onslaught of homey scents and tangy leather from the generous booths whose vinyl was scratched and tattered, despite kate's best efforts. on this particular morning those booths were nearly empty, excusing the early breakfast aficionados who squirmed eagerly in their seats like kids at christmas.
it was an early wednesday, and despite her best efforts, becky was yet again in the dreaded diner, whose rectangular windows glared cooly at her from her position in the kitchen. she shifted in her faded uniform - baby blue, and short enough to expose the smallest bit of her thighs, the freshly starched fabric making her back itch. then again, this whole place made becky itch, like a rattlesnake about to lose its scaled skin. she loved the customers, and her friends. hell, she loved making bacon and eggs and french toast. but today she wanted nothing more than to get the hell out of the hell hole that had become her daily life. she was seventeen, beautiful, and she wanted out.
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Post by Larka on May 28, 2009 21:10:29 GMT -5
Accepted! I loved it! The Rp is kind of inactive though. Maybe you can help me out if you want by bringing in new members, advertising or anything.
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