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AnnieD
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OOC:
My character:
http://i1080.photobucket.com/albums/j328/Nomoremtvsoda/Nomoremtvsoda070/11243959_624093374359558_1531308129_n_zps0lgsiana.jpg
Name: Amelia Barboza
Age: 18
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38D
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It wasn't too easy being me. My character:
http://i1080.photobucket.com/albums/j328/Nomoremtvsoda/Nomoremtvsoda070/11243959_624093374359558_1531308129_n_zps0lgsiana.jpg
Name: Amelia Barboza
Age: 18
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38D
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I was the new girl in town; a young, eighteen year old straight A student who just happened to be a social butterfly (as opposed to the cliché secluded bookworm). Sure, that all sounds great in theory, but as a high school senior it made a few people angry. Namely, the future sonority sisters that made up the cheer leading squad. I guess they couldn't handle the fact that maybe, just maybe, a new girl who didn't care for social status might just win their beloved prom queen crown.
I wasn't being paranoid; I heard the comments they made. I've been called a prude, bitchy, stuck up and heard all sorts of comments about my height (I stood at about 5'10", taller than most people at my high school), boobs and ass. So, you know, typically high school bitchiness.
I found my refuge from everything when I played volleyball with my friends. We were the Valley High's official team, after all, and would practice every evening for the championship coming up in a few months. We normally had a few spectators, though I didn't realize it at the time, some were more attentive than others.
Particularly one man who was recording us playing.
((OOC: I'm looking for one dominant male writer for this thread. If you're interested, please let me know via PM. Thanks!))
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