Post by LEAH SANFORD on Jul 19, 2012 19:46:27 GMT -8
LEAH --ROSLYN -- SANFORD !
BASICS...
Face Claim: Jennifer Lawrence
Full Name: Leah Roslyn Sanford
Nicknames:
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Blue/Green
Height: 5'7
Age: 16
Gender:
Occupation: Student
Team: Polleo
Goal for HA: Get noticed by the Olympians, Find a friend or two...
Five Likes:
- Horses
- Lemon Drops
- The Notebook
- Shoes
- Sleeping
Five Dislikes:
- Reading
- Wearing Skirts
- Cliques
- Tomatoes
- Worming horses
HOME LIFE...
When she was about 10 years old, Leah Sanford was plopped onto the back of her older brother's 16.3 hh Swedish Warmblood, Avatar. After a lot of crying, falling off, frustration, and persistence, Leah finally got the hang of how to ride. After demonstrating what she learnt so well, at the ripe age of 12, she'd been gifted her own Warmblood (whom was considerably smaller than Avatar), which went by the name, Sorbet. Leah enjoyed entering competitions, and usually came home with a bounty of ribbons.
Parents: John & Kari Sanford {divorced}
Siblings: Richard Sanford(19)
Other:
Riding History:
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ABOUT YOU...
Age: 16
Years RPing: 4
RL Horse Experience: Have a horse, but I haven't ridden in a while :C I took lessons like...8 months total within 4 years xD
Example Post:
((this was actually from a "romantic" (and by romantic i mean gettin' kinda smutty) thread. But that's okay, it's not gross :D
Leah was going a bit crazy on the inside. It was like some sort of activation. She was finally starting to want him more physically, which was very odd, considering the fact that the girl was not too won over by getting her face sucked off. Well, she wanted her first time to be somewhere romantic, and with somebody she really, truly, deeply loved. Virginity isn't some sort of gift she could give away then take back. Something she'd gift to her husband. No matter how husband..esque..Henery was, she could not rely on that feeling to determine their overall future outcome. Would they break up because she wasn't giving him sexSTAFF POSITIONSHe cheated on herSTAFF POSITIONSShe wasn't fulfilling his needsSTAFF POSITIONSMaybe she finally would. And maybe she'd learn to accept the newly-discovered needs on her own, then take care of them.
Leah's pupils dilated, now beginning to take him in. Take him in, see him how she'd never really seen him before. Well, girl's weren't really turned on as much by sight, but rather just by touching and being touched.
She laid her head down, letting her flushing, warm cheek lay against the cool fabric of the sheet(s). His touch was making her a bit antsy. What's better than making out with your girlfriend, practically tickling her, and receiving a swift, fatal kick to the groin as her legs jolt up in responseSTAFF POSITIONSNot kicking him in the balls or whatever. She held in her breath for a few moments, then let it out in a rolling sigh. She bent her back, and pressed her stomach to his own. Their skin wasn't sweaty enough to stick. But that's okay, since that sounded not as gross in my head a few second ago.
She peered at him through her long lashes as he spoke. Heart aflutter, like some pink and rainbow colored butterfly landing on a radiant love flower...or some random shit like from Sandra Hill's Rough and Ready. Oh whoops, sorry, trying to be romantic here.
She giggled softly as his soft lips and tongue were at her neck. "Henny..." she began, "Why isn't your shirt offSTAFF POSITIONS" she cooed, fingers picking at the hem of his shirt like a Velociraptor claw picked off dead dinosaur epidermis. She let go of him, and then began an attempt to tug it off.
She scoffed quietly at the man who was curious as to when she would beat him off of her. Beating him off of her actually didn't sound like her favorite choice at that point. "Hit youSTAFF POSITIONS" she repeated, sounding innocent. "I'll hit you alright.You won't even remember your own name." she said, tilting her head and giving him a lustful look. Oh, he would forget his name all right. He was going to be repeating hers for a while. GIGGITY.
As his fingers tickled her pick- wait, she doesn't have a pickle. My mistake. She fought for some air and kept trying to keep her little giggle fits quiet, and prevent herself from yipping at surprises. She adjusted herself, and got a bit more comfortable, then smirked at the exciting young man atop her. "No, but I'd love to find out." she breathed, before she got drug up to sit up with him as he still had his hand down her shorts. She gave him a few more moments of that, then decided to retaliate. "Get down." she commanded softly, turning around and gently pushing him back onto the bed. Her lithe frame attempted to maneuver around his as she brought her lips to his. She leaned in again, then paused, trying to remember what that month's issue of Cosmo told her to do. AH, YES. She let the tip of her tongue trace his own lips before she went in for his neck. She kissed and nibbled it a bit before moving down to his chest. That part was kinda boring. She just kissed all across it, then moved down to his navel. She lightly drug her tongue around it, then blew out upon it, having a feeling it might have driven him nuts...in that good way, of course. She went a little lower. Aww. A happy trail. Her fingers traced along it, and then gently picked at it.
