Abigail Rachelle Garrison

[Abigail Garrison]

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Name:Meta{latin version of Megan(my real name)}
Age:14
Years RPing:3-4 years
Other Characters on Larkin Academy:Nope

The Mask!

Character Name:Abigail Rachelle Garrison
Canon or Original:Canon
Group:Senior
Gender:Female
Age:18
Appearance: Abby's hair is normally really dark brown but is always dyed with pink, theres been blue sometimes none. Depends on her mood. She has pretty much perfect straight teeth and blue eyes. She skinny and her nails are normally black. She loves dress and fun outfits so you know its her if you see some random girl in some funky outfit.
Personality: Abby is very outragiouse and is totally fun to be around. If your her friend, their will never be a dull moment becuase she'll always find a way to make you smile. She kind-a clutzy and is always ready for fun. She loves to go to the movies adn places. She a great person when she wants to be.


Abby is never impressed by a boy if he is a hulk figure or is a jackass. She likes the sweet funny boys that push her to do her best. She's not the greatest in school but, as long as she doesn't go off and does somehting she'll definitly regret, she does just fine. She HATES getting anything to a teacher when it's either, un done or its late. She'll take punishment if it is given.
Family:
Mickey Arlean Garrison//Mom
Allen Charles Garrison//Dad
Leah-Ann Merissa Garrison//Little sister
Markie Lorence Garrison// Big brother
History:She was always a sweet girl. She was the middle child and the girl most people hated because she was rich. Mockers hated her because she was hot and she loved it. Abby was daddy's little princess and got whatever she wanted. She didn't care if she had to beg and plead, she'd get it if she wanted it bad enough. She's considered the "perfect one". No one thought differnet. They didn't dare too.


She was envied by many but, who cares right? Well, she does. She only had friends who wanted to be her friend because of money. she wanted a friend who thought of her to be a normal girl. She was only living up to her rep. The "Perfect one" when, in reality, she thought it was the only way people would like her. She wanted to fit in.


She was sent here because her father thought "You sing and dance but, most of all, your a model. Embrase your natrual beauty." Abby believed that was the truth. She believed what ever Daddy said goes and it was compleatly right. She wanted to be a model. To prove that all of their hatered and envy was what brought her here. That was her true reason to come here. [/b]

Almost Done!

Anything else you want to say:Noperz.. ^^
Play By:Skye Sweetnam
Rules Phrase:did you hear the news?
RP Sample: The world spins in a circle as she writes. The girl wrote her feeling in her own blood just to prove to him that she loved him enough to write a letter with blood. The words where sketchy and all the letters where squiggly. Abby's body shook as she finished up the last few words. "I love you". Hot tears streamed down her face and the face of her lover started to disappear out of her mind. "No! Please, come back!" Abby whimpered and tried to see his face again. The cemetery was quiet and she hear nothing but, her own death starting to take place. "Abby, honey, are you alright?" The man's voice was like velvet but, only made her wanna keep her eyes closed. [Show no emotions. Don't let them know your still here. Be, invisible to their souls.] She thought to herself and stayed limp. "Abby, please wake up!" The male was in a panic. She finally put a name on the voice. Clarik. She grinded her teeth and pushed him away. Her eyes opened as she hit the ground. "Get. Away. From. ME!" She hissed standing up. Clarik quickly stood up and turned around. "Fine, if that's how you want it, it over." He strode out of the cemetery. Leaving her to sit there, crying out of the agony of watching him leave. She found her way home that night by walking the railroad tracks behind the houses on her street. She climbed into bed that night knowing she would never be able to look another guy in the face and show any emotion but hate and the thought she wouldn't be able to trust another male person again. By the time the sun finally woke up, Abby was already up, dressing in a black ballerina dress, black fishnet stockings, black 6inch strappy heels and all black make-up. she refused to wear color today. It was as if someone died in her mind. That someone, was her heart. she walked to school that day, acting as if everything was perfectly fine when she got into the building. "Whoa, fright outfit today, Abs." Katsuco, her best friend in the whole world, giggled gleefully."Yep, totally new style for a new day!" Abby smiled fakely and found her way to her locker without another glance in the direction of Katsuco or Clarik's locker.

I love to play games. Only, I hate losing or if you cheat...

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[Laine Brookson]

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