Post by amazon taylor on Jul 25, 2008 11:50:40 GMT -5
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down to the ocean, it's only water and sand
and in the ocean we're holding hands
but i don't like you, apologetically dressed[/color], [/center][/blockquote][/blockquote]
[/size]Cause I'm comin' home,
I'm comin' home,
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hello, the name's, amazon andrina taylor
but people tend to call me,
I turned , twenty one
on , December 5th
so that means I've been attending, resident
when the days over i like me some , boys
[/color][/font][/size]I've seen a palace in London,
I've seen a castle in Wales,
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well, my hair is, brunette
and I love my eyes, they're, brown
and my skin colors this really cool, olive
mainly because I'm , gypsy, brazilian, french.
I measure up to , 5'8"
no Seattle Sutton's for me ! the scale says , 112 lbs
but it's kind of cool that I have , a small scar on her right ankle.
and my style blows yours away , urban, sexy , eye catching.
so over - all ,
When you take a first look at Amazon you see a girl glowing with radiance. She just gives off an aura of power and confidence. Yes, she is a quite average looking girl at first glace, but once you give her a closer look the prettier she may seem. Amazon has this natural beauty about her that makes you think that she always looks pretty, and she does. Although the most stunning feature about this girl his her eyes. Her mother always told her they changed colors, and they do. Certain colors bring different hues in the iris of her eyes. And other times when the sun reflects off her eyes it will change shades. When she was first born her eyes were labeled green. Both her mother and her father have brown eyes, nor does most of her family. Although her grandmother on her father's side has the same eye color. Both her grandfather and father say that Amazon looks exactly like her grandmother when she was younger, and she takes great pride in that. Her grandmother was a respectable women she was a tall, 5'9" European melting pot. Her grandmother had many different ethnicities under her belt, it made her noticed in good ways and bad. Amazon's grandmother was a great singer once she moved to America, although Amazon's gene pool failed her when she didn't obtain her grandma's wonderful voice although her sister had been lucky enough to receive a voice, much like her grandmother's.
Like her grandmother her father stands tall at a height of 6'3", but her mother, just over average, is 5'7". Amazon came out to be 5'10". She is very leggy, she has legs that many girls wish they had. Except for a tiny cut that sits on her right ankle; when Amazon was fourteen she tripped on a rock and it managed to catch her ankle. She tries to keep her legs looking good, although she has never been to strain herself about working out. Ever since she was little she had kept herself active with fun activities, such as dancing, tennis, and swimming. These days all she does is take an early morning jog with her younger sister. Amazon and her sister look quite different, Siren Sicley took after her mother, although in ways they look very much a like. Unlike her sister, her hair is unnaturally blonde. Her hair has been through so much, and yet it still looks very good. Frequently she goes to the hair salon and gets it dyed.. Amazon takes great care of her hair, and hates it when the color is off. As for styling she really doesn't need to do much. Even if she just barely combed her hair it would still look magnificant. Amazon doesn't need it styled or straightened, and she doesn't like the hastle. If it must be put up she turns to her mother. Amazon's mom went to beauty school and passed at the top of her class and social pole.
but people say I look like , raica oliveira.
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[/size]but I'd rather wake up beside you
and breathe that ol' familiar smell,
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[/i][/size][/color] because, because she'm not afraid of boundries, and, she's quite confident.
I love,
guys, parties, manipulating, guys, sex, reading, ice cream, martial arts, capueira, kick boxing, winning, superiority, beautiful things, jewelry, taking chances, stealing, laughing, being beautiful, danger, clubs, the night, the beach, swimming, nice weather, fighting, big houses, diamonds, all gems.
but I really despise,
waisting time, being helpless, being inferior, being demanded to do something, being annoyed, bugs, dry weather, winter, covering her body with lots of clothes, falling, her father.
I personally think I'm pretty good at,
confident, sex appeal, martial arts, maneater, loyal to true friends, manipulator, intellagent, cunning, influential.
though I should really work on ,
insecure, lonely, bitchy, icy, blindly confident, aggresive.
people tend to tell me I'm ,
independant[/font] because, she doesnt like it when people do things for her and she doesnt like feeling weak.
powerful[/font] because, rumors, bitches, social status doesn't bother her. [/ul][/font]
but basically, I'm ,
sassy
seductive
flirty
man eater
fun
wild
nice
leader
trend setter
bold
brave
single minded
aggressive
dangerous
rebellious
independant
follows her own path
There is one word that can descibe amazon, she's a maneater. Every day she is out on the hunt looking for a potential guy that could give her a free dinner. Don't assume she goes for any guy out there, this guy must be hot and needs some money in his bank, for Amazon to even give him the time of day. She doesn't have guy friends, her sole purpose for guys is the attration. yes, she has male friends, but the facts are, their probably sleeping together. or atleast they did at one point. amazon is the girl that any guy would want to be with; the girl has got everything, she's tall, curvasious, and exotic. as for the girls, amazon hates the unessisary drama that girls add to everyday life, if they don't offer her anything, she doesn't offer them her time. some of the girls feel threatened by amazon; she is sexy and glamorous, and she can make any man feel hot. many of the girls call her a whore or slut, and she knows it. amazon just doesn't care what people say about her, only few people have that kind of power over her. although if you have the guts to insult this girl, you better be prepared to finish the fight.
if you are prettier than amazon, but if you stand next to her you will not feel like you are better looking. her confidence is intimidating in this way. amazon is a very intimidating girl just because of her hieght, and she loves that fact about her. besides her height she always looks glamorous; amazon would never be caught dead ugly. confidence is her most important trait. it really comes out when she is trying to catch a guy, or just cause she want some attention. with her confidence and snakey ways amazon is quite influential. when you take a first glance at amazon, you can't help but to envy her. the girl made not be the best influence, but if your lucky enough to get her attention, my advice would be to follow her lead. amazon may be lonely, but she is never alone. there is always someone with her where ever you see her. but you never want to make this girl angry. like i said earlier you never want to pick a fight with her unless your ready to finish the fight. amazon is a snake, she is deciving, and very devious. although she never looks bad, she would never get into a fight publicly all of her fighting is done behind the curtains.
that doesn't mean she can't fight, amazon is an aggresive girl, this is one of her most masculine and weak traits. amazon grew up with a criminal as her father. ever since she was young there was fighting, weaponry, and thievry taking place around her. for her own protection her father demanded that she learn how to use fire arms, and and fight. her mother taught her how to shoot a gun, and she an assortment of martial arts; capueira, kick boxing, tae kwon do, and a few self defense classes. out of all of these classes she thoroghly enjoyed capueira, and she excelled at it the most. along with all the martial arts, she loved gymnastics, it made her feel graceful, and glamorous. amazon is all about the beauty and superficial things, but if you mess with her you definatly will not forget it. this girl has gotten in trouble with the law, for a numberous amount of things. once she had stabbed a male with her heel, and another time she beat a boy down after leaving a club with him. although she has been caught in a year, that doesnt mean she hasn't been up to trouble.
when amazon was young her family had to move around a lot. every time she moved she had to forget about the friends that she had left behind, and make new ones. this way she learned very many social skills, but after being hurt so many times she gave up; school became her main focus. reading had been a talent of her's ever since she was a baby. by the time she was almost two she was able to read. she wowed the teachers throughout her grade school, but it wasnt her intelligence that shocked them. it was her ability to decipher and understand problems and situations. when highschool came around, her knowledge was finally useful. she used her devious mind to play her classmates like like a big game of chess. by junior year she was a force not to be reckoned with, she had manipulated people to do what she wanted, whether it was to make them angry or like her, it worked.
(done, but its kinda like unfinished so yeahh)
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[/size]I never thought you could leave me,
I figured I was the one ,
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I came from, orleans, france
well my father .. ,
coming in at , 41
he supported us by , thief, part of a mafia, waiter
all in all, he's pretty , daddy's little girl, a fighter, bad boy, proud of his daughter, poor, missing.[/ul]
onto my mother ,
coming in at , 39
she helped too, by , none, mother
in the end she's quite , wild, untamed, awesome, beautiful, has matured, good mom, missing.[/ul]
and then they had kids ,
then it was time for my own ,
and my one and only pet(s) , any animals here
the love life , a paragraph or two naming past relationships
& the good and the bad,
Vincent Taylor had been a rebel since he was young; always defying his parents. Although his father never took his games lightly, Markus Taylor had been diagnosed with OCD when he was just fifteen. Vincent’s mother, Gracie Lou, had become the only thing that could ever hold his father back. He had become completely dependent on his wife; she did everything for him. In the end it had killed her, when Vincent was thirteen his mother had become sick, and shortly after she had died. Despite what the doctor said, everybody knew the cause of her death. Mark had worn her to death. Vincent’s father had become very hostile, and refused to take medication, or see a doctor. Mark was snippy and needed everything, and if Vincent didn’t comply the punishments would be harsher than ever before. His father was abusive; Vincent always wore jackets and jeans to cover up his bruises. Vincent grew angry and tired all the time from working so hard at home and school. Vince turned to drugs and alcohol, he quickly became known for his antics. As well as that he started stealing, he got the title of bad boy. When Vincent was seventeen his best friend introduced him to a mixed martial arts gym. Vince had natural, so he learned quickly, within the month he had been elevated to advanced level. The male had become rejuvenated; the life was back in him that he had lost long ago. The young man no longer lived in fear of his father. Vince moved out just a week after he turned eighteen. When he moved out he vowed to himself, if he had children, he would never become like his father.
For the senior year trip, the class took a three week vacation Orleans, France. He was thrilled because he was going to France and that he left his dad for good. They were staying at a large early nineteenth century hotel, The Groslot. Just an hour away laid a large city, the great city of Paris. After touring the small city of Orleans for three days, they took two large busses to one of the many hotels that lay in the heart of Paris, although it was not as extravagant Groslot, anything suited Vince. Despite all of the wonderful attractions, galleries, restaurants, and museums, his favorite part was the girls. When Vince was taking care of his dad he had no time for girls, he barely had any time for friends and school. Girls had always been out of the question, but now they were all that ran through his mind. Despite his looks and bad boy status, the horny male hadn’t lost his virginity. Being in Paris with all these girls of different ethnicities, Vince was getting quite nervous. While the class was taking boat trip across the lovely Seine River, the boat took an unexpected turn, and a girl fell off. And when she fell in the water she wasn’t coming back up. Nobody seemed to notice the girl fall into the water, the noise of everyone talking must of drown her out. Vince quickly dove into the water after the girl. Swimming was one of his few extracurricular activities. Once he saved the girl he noticed she was a native to the area, but she could English, with a strong accent. She introduced herself has Viva Chevalier. As a thank you, Viva Chevalier invited him to a club; he replied with a yes, she wrote down the address. That night Vince lost twenty dollars and his virginity to who he found out was an artist. There was chemistry between the two that opened Vince’s eyes. The day after he asked her on the date, although it was not a date, it was more of a fling. With Vince’s inexperience they neglected the use of a condom. The two weeks passed, and they promised to write each other. With a kiss at the airport, Viva was gone, and Vince was back at home.
Viva started an unstoppable monster. That summer he discovered many ways to land a girl in a bed. With his new experience and outlook on life, many girls started to notice him and lust after him. He became the heartthrob out of all his friends, and the envy of his former classmates. His biggest accomplishment of the summer was the head cheerleader in high school. She was rich and beautiful, Vince was sure she had a load of cash in her purse. When it was the middle of the night, and Vince had already given it his all, the girl lay nude next to him, sound asleep. That night he stole four hundred dollars in cash. The girl, being as ditzy as she was, never noticed anything. Vince cheated this girl 1,754 dollars after three weeks, now she was starting to catch on, but Vince was already ahead of her. He never answered her calls or replied online; he had used her and now he was finished. Rumors of his dealings ran around the college freshmen classes, and he became an outcast. Then he lost his drive to be in college, he dropped out. Weeks later a letter came in the mail, it was from Viva Chevalier. It was about their past, Genevieve Chevalier had gotten pregnant from Vince’s first time. Viva was four months pregnant, and she was scared; Just a few days after the letter Vince found himself in an apartment on the edge of Orleans, France. Viva had been fired from her job because of the baby, and she had no one else to turn to. Vince started up a job as a bartender at a night club. Money was scarce and relaxing wasn’t an option, but even with the pressure, he was still happy. Over the months that Viva and Vince lived together they had formed serious feelings for each other. Unknowingly the night before the baby was born, he proposed to his pregnant girlfriend, and she gladly accepted. That next morning, Viva had a wonderful little girl, and they named her Amazon Andrina Taylor. Shortly after the birth of Amazon the family took an international flight to Houston and moved into a suitable apartment.
As a baby Amazon rarely cried, she would only cry if she was hungry or got hurt. The baby girl showed strong signs of independence before she could even walk. Because of this independence, the toddler hated diapers, she didn’t them helping her. By the time she was two and a half she was potty trained. Viva was astonished by the fact that Amazon learned and understands things so quickly. Many of her preschool teachers were astonished of her intelligence, and suggested a school for the gifted when she started Kindergarten. But because of Vince’s new job in the army they had to move around a lot, taking a good portion of their money. So a private school was defiantly out of the question. At the age of four Amazon and her family had moved three times, and every time they moved Amazon had to forget about her new friends. When she was five she moved to Los Angeles, and then she met her closest friend, Jeisa-Elise Topaz. They found themselves sitting next to each other on their first day of kindergarten. They ended up beating up a boy that called them wimps because they didn’t want to play tag. Their mean streak defiantly didn’t end there. The duo became inseparable, Amazon was always stuck sleeping over at Jeisa’s house because both of her parents were out working till late. One of the best things about these two girls, they never got tired of each other. There was always something for them to do or talk about. Regrettably, after four years the Taylors had to move once again. Amazon didn’t go down without a fight, she kicked, screamed, and threatened her parents, but in the end her parents won the battle, although the girls had promised to write each other. They were off to another world once again.
They moved to a small home in Phoenix, Arizona, in the middle of summer. The heat was dreadful, but Amazon adapted. There was a strong Spanish presence in her neighborhood, so learning the language was unavoidable. Amazon already had two difficult languages under her belt, English and French; Viva often spoke French around the house so it was only natural for her to learn. There was a young African American boy that lived next-door to Amazon and her family. Amazon and the boy were about the same age, his name was DeAndre Simmons. His parents had taught him Spanish a long time ago, and Amazon was willing to learn the language; she knew she couldn’t do it on her own. The young girl asked and DeAndre accepted, after a year and a half she learned the language. In that time DeAndre and Amazon had formed a friendship. DeAndre was Amazon’s first crush, and she really liked him, and he liked her as well. The two held hands, cuddled, and they even had their first kiss. The parents of the two were not worried at all; it was such cute puppy love. Amazon and DeAndre drifted apart, and they moved on. After that relationship, Amazon’s eyes opened; There were hot sweaty, shirtless guys everywhere, working. It was a hot summer day and Amazon had turned fifteen just the month before. The girl had developed, the guys at school always noticed her, and she loved all of the attention; although, only the hot ones got a chance with her. Alcohol had entered her life, and she loved the taste of it. DeAndre had become a great football player, and he was the school star. Andre worked out all the time, and for the longest time he has had his eyes on one girl, his neighbor Amazon Taylor. It was night and Amazon walked out to the back, and gazed at the stars. Then DeAndre made his move, he hopped over the fence that separated their yards and sat next to Amazon. Before she knew it his hot lips were pressing against hers. Unlike what her friend Jeisa had written her, Amazon had deep feelings for this boy, and she willing to give it away to him. Luckily Amazon’s parents were working, and wouldn’t be back until early in the morning. They barely made it to the couch, but the worst thing slipped out of her mouth, I love you. For a second the boy stopped, but then he replied with words she was hoping to hear, I love you too. The next day it was buzzing around the whole to-be freshman class. DeAndre became the coolest guy and school, and Amazon became the whore and joke. Luckily for Amazon, Vince’s duty called and they were moving back to Las Angeles.
Back to the big city, another scenery change. But all the moving and jobs was too much for Viva to handle; Amazon’s parents were getting separated. This was no shock to her; the teenager had already seen it coming. Her mom worked all night, and her father was gone a lot. When they were together all they could fight about was bills and not seeing each other. Viva was fed up; in the battle, Viva took everything, her brother was her lawyer, including Amazon. She could only see her father every other weekend. With all the bad news, there was still one good thing for Amazon; she became reunited with her best friend, Jeisa. The girls were back at it, although, Jeisa was moved to a private school, and their time was cut in half. Jeisa and Amazon soon became just as close as they were when they were young. The two girls had changed a lot. Amazon never let herself be the one to be tricked by a guy again. The young woman became independent, strong, and a hard core partier, along with Jeisa. Their new versions still meshed together just as well as they did when they were young. The money problem worse than ever before, Viva took on a day job and a night job, leaving Amazon with Jeisa. Once again Amazon stayed with Jeisa and her family, but that year Viva started waiting at a elegant French restaurant, and there she met a rich man, Charlie Demoire. The two quickly became very serious, and within six months the two were married and happy. Viva quit her jobs and Amazon no longer needed to stay with Jeisa. The sixteen year old girl had never experienced such wealth in her life; she had a closet the size of her old room! With the new money Amazon was pushed by both parents to go to a private school, so she went a long with Jeisa. Amazon’s best friend had some news of her own, she was pregnant. Being the first person she told, Jeisa didn’t know how to break it to her parents… and the father. One night Jeisa was out and she got shot, several times, killing the unborn baby. Amazon rushed to the emergency room when she got a call from the hospital. She stayed by Jeisa’s side the whole time; It scared Amazon just as much as it did Jeisa.
By this time Vince had left the army and joined another organization, a mafia. His army record and thievery helped him become an important addition to the mafia, with a spare ticket. Vincent had gotten the opportunity to take a job in Hawaii and there was only one girl that he wanted to take. He called up Viva Chevalier-Demoire in the middle of the night, and asked her, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. The man had a feeling she wouldn’t be able to say no, so his car was already sitting outside of the gate. Charlie was gone on a business trip and Amazon was nowhere to be found, like usual. The mother left her daughter a note that she was going on a week spa trip, and that was the last Amazon heard from her mother. At the time Amazon was almost twenty-one. The next week when Viva didn’t come home or pick up her phone, Charlie got worried. He called the spa, her parents, and then the airport; she hadn’t been anywhere to be found. Amazon called her dad’s phone, and no answer. The two were filed missing a week later, and this really scared Amazon. She knew what her dad did for a job, and if he went missing that meant he died. The female raced over to Jeisa’s to stay for the weekend, but she never left. After the wounds heeled, Amazon became herself once again. She is in a city with night clubs, and hot guys, why shouldn’t she be happy? That’s when she met Bailey Tyler.
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[/size]but I understand your sadness so
I guess I should just hold my tongue ,
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[/size] hello, I'm britney bitch[/color]. I play amazon taylor[/color] and his/her playmates, coming soon[/color]. I myself have seen fifteen [/color]summers and I plan to see a lot more, living the good life up in central[/color]. I've been in this part of town for 2-3 years[/color], so I know the area pretty well. oh! and did I mention that dani[/color] told me about this island resort? he/she's a gorgeous thing. stalk me? well, my aim is PM me[/color], my msn's PM me[/color], and my email's no[/color], . but, of course, you can always PM me. au revior !"[/size]
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-------The waves crashed against the supports of the pier as Ashden's hair flew back in the wind. Today had a unusual northern breeze, but the female seemed to enjoy it. Her eyes scimmed over the fence of the pier into the blue waters below, it was so gorgeous. She had never been here before; the girl had never found it interesting until now. She needed time to get away from the drama of her life, and when she walked by this place seemed to be perfect. Once she heard that this was the biggest pier in the US, but Ashden really care until now. As she walked up the pier, her mind just seemed to cleanse itself. All of her issues needed to get away from her, drama, fights, boys... not all of them. There was one boy that she couldn't get her mind away from, a guy that she had known for years, and never when on a date with, his name was Leo. Her crush on him was minor at first; he was just like everyother guy that she met. After a while they grew closer, and Ashden started to see a side of him not very many people have. Ashden had never truly trusted a guy before until she befriended Leo. The breeze whipped Ashden's hair all around. Her finger tips combed threw her hair as she squinted her eyes. Her hands searched her purse for a pair of her favorite vouge sunglasses. Swiftly she thrust them out of her over sized purse and rested them on her ears. klink klink klink. The girl turned around to see what the noise was. It was a boy, a small boy. He was walking back and for with a stick against the hollow iron poles that made the fence. She stared at him with curiousity, Ashden watched him put his ear against the pole and hit it as hard has he could. His reaction was something to laugh about, he fell backwards held his ear, and started crying. Ashden looked at the boy and couldn't help but to giggle. Unlike many people, Ashden loved her laugh. Her grandmother would always tell her that her laugh was contagious. What her grandmother said was usually true, and yet the boy's tears slowly turned to giggles as he sat there. The female suddenly felt the mothering instinct inside of her; Ashden sat the boy up, and knelt down. She looked at the boy with an innocent twinkle in her eye as she whiped away his tears with her thumb. "Where is your mom?" Ashden asked softly, hoping not to scare the boy away. Before anything happened a female came to the boy knelt down and picked him up. "Sorry about him," she said with a smile.
-------The boy sparked memories of herself, how naive and curious she was. Over the years she became who she is today; Ashden has always had trouble finding out who she really is, and hopes no one has to worry about she had to, and still does. The female dragged her fingers through the sides of her hair, and shook her hair. Then she smiled widely, the wind didn't but her at all, actually she liked it more than anything. The breeze on the back of her neck made her tingle with pleasure; it felt as if there were fans all around you, and they were about to blow you away. The sensation sent jitters down the female's spine. Ashden moved forward, she wanted to see what it was like at the end of the peir. As she sauntered along the girl needed to soak in all of the beauty in the area. She had no idea that where she had lived since fifth grade had this sort of natural beauty. Her mother's paintings looked similar to the view off of the peir, the girl remembered that when she asked her mother if she had been to the sea, and her mother's answer was, only once. How could someone remember in detail like that if they had only expirienced it once in their whole life? The question was a puzzling one and she would only know the answer if she expirienced it herself. Her mother may of told her a story, or maybe she didn't. Ashden's memory is very selective, and she hates it; it isn't something that happens on purpuse but more subconsiously. Her grandmother says she has the same problem, and doesn't let anybody forget about it; she complains about it all the time. Her mother says its just short term memory loss. Ashden has always gotten along better with her grandmother than her mother. Her mother may get on her nerves a lot, but she still respects her, but all her grandmother does is spoil Ash and make her think when they have conversations. Ashden soon realized that she had stopped walking and sat down on this old wooden bench. She slid her hand across the top of the old wood, it had yellow paint on it, but most of it seemed to be chipped off. The young female began just chipping off the paint, to reveal the rough wood below it.
-------A couple walked right past Ashden; they were hand in hand, not even an earthquake could whipe the smile off their faces. The young woman looked at them with great envy. She wanted that badly; she wanted to hold someone's hand on a walk, she wanted to kiss someone in the rain, she wanted to feel... love. There are reasons that Ash changed to become popular, she wanted to be well liked. The girl hates it when you don't like her, especially if she likes you. That is one of Ashden's many flaws. She may have a hard shell to break, but once your past that, she is as vulrable as a new born baby. Working to get past her shell is worth it, for there is a gorgeous creature inside. Everytime she blinked the couple reappeared in her mind, it reminded her of Leo. She wanted that guy to be Leo, she wanted him to be the one to kiss her in the rain and hold hands on a walk and hopfully he did too.
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