Just another Horse Crazy Teen... //done Jun 12, 2007 1:41:14 GMT -5
Post by d r e a m ** on Jun 12, 2007 1:41:14 GMT -5
Name : Alley Scotts
Nicknames : Alley
Age : 19
Years of riding : 14
Appearance: broad shoulders and fair skin, long tassels of a bleach blond shade. each step taken with her legs of perfection, sized at a 3 the femme is defiantly stunning but every rose has its thorn. hands and feet of a normal size she is no giant by any means, well proportioned and graceful it is a wonder that she is not flexible. not cheerleader material she can barley master a cartwheel, her limbs do not enjoy the odd positions and downright refuse. built with curves and muscles she is not a twig by any means, her eyes of hazel are always changing. the shade never quite the same.
but i have yet to tell of her best feature of all, her smile. never worn braces her teeth were always straight. something about her gorgeous smile adds character to her sweet face. cheeks of a rosy tinge few freckles of imperfection, well built arms and lips of lush perfection. few scars torment her, for living around horses of many types she has taken many falls. another things she tries to hide, her nails are always short and stubby, a habit she has yet to break. her fair skin is simple to tan, but easy to burn. her hair is not as glamorous as one would think, thick and lush its nearly impossible to brush but she manages... usually...
Style : a country girl perhaps, she loves to listen to the country tunes her parents would play. her voice is sweet and she loves to sing along. not only does she love the sound of a cowboy singing his heart out, but the musically inclined femme loves the old favorites and the modern day stuff. her taste in music is ever changing she can never seem to just love one song. for many years she sang and took lessons, but with her horse training becoming more intense the time was limited and it was pushed aside. with over 1000 songs on her i-pod you can tell she loves variety and will listen to whatever she is in the mood for. her vocals have the talent to take her far, especially in the country life but its just not what she wants to devote her life to at this time.
dressed in a rush she seems to make anything look decent, her clothes vary much like her music she has a little bit of everything. she typically looks good in bright colors and loves the chic attire, she finds the country clothes lots of fun but never really fell for the black and chains. usually found in some jeans and a tank the femme loves her clothes no matter what the label reads. a baseball cap can often be found when she is riding, with many to chose from the amount of hats she owned might be compared to her shoes. millions of pairs, thousands of styles and different colors. she always has something to match her outfit, her current obsession being with pumas, but some days anything will do.
perhaps shy at first, she tends to find her cheeks flushed with a crimson color. her hands play with silken tassels and feet seem to have a mind of their own as they play with whatever is around. hands hold each other and as she tries to make her voice loud enough to be heard it doesn't always work. it lasts only few minutes before she becomes comfortable and is in her usual groove. meeting new people is something she does well, not as well as she works with animals but good enough to be friends with nearly anyone she meets. a kind and bubbly person she loves to help people and have a great time. when she is sad sometimes it is best just to leave her be, but others just sitting there with her is enough.
once she knows you inside and out, alley will trust you with much. used to being leaned on the femme does well with many for she is always working hard to help. always wearing a smile she is prone to laughter. people recognize her as a joker who loves to be in the center of things. always surrounded by a large group of laughing friends she leans on them for nearly everything. a very giving person she hates to ask for things and avoids it at all costs, even with her large circle of friends she too likes to be alone, likes to have time to herself. quite often her time at the barn is her chill time, where she can take a break from trying to be perfect. once she knows you can be trusted she is your friend forever no challenge is too large and no promise too much, she is one to keep her mouth shut and smile when everything is not all right.
piss her off, betray her trust and you shall be shunned. nothing brutal just the cold shoulder until the problem is fixed. a very internal person alley loves to hide everything from the world, but if you look deep enough into her eyes you can find her true feelings. perhaps to give her time and cool off is best, when she is ready to accept your apology she will, but bother her too soon and the wait shall start all over. not the talkative type she is quite bad at communicating, she tries very hard to communicate but her internal and passive aggressive ways are not very helpful.
History: her parents were her trainers, in riding and life. as their only child she was their pride and joy. everything she knows she learned from them, but then when they adopted a child the relationship went bad. alley felt left out, like her parents were ignoring her. this was true to a certain extent, her parents no longer had all this time for her but at the same time they never meant to ignore her. alley experienced few dark years, in which her singing talent really developed and her riding was put on hold, when her "sister" hit 13 alley was just turning 16 and they finally began to connect.
the day her parents died was a hard one, they were on their way to a horse show, alley had arrived early to help the other kids with their ponies, but her parents were bringing alleys prized Arabian stud later. the sun fell down and alleys class started, frantic and scared she hopped on another kids horse and won the class with ease. it was only after as she was receiving her ribbon the police arrived. there was an accident, they told her... poor alley was only 16 and her sister 12. they were left alone, to live with family. they lost the farm and everything except for one horse. he was a project horse, 3 year old Hanoverian stallion. too much for her sister alley took on her mothers favorite horse and has gone quite far with the astounding beast, doing it all for her mother and father...
Accommodation : Stable Flat please...