Post by Stephie. ™ on Feb 16, 2008 16:59:20 GMT -6
*The name is [stephenie miller]
*Blew out [sixteen] candles
*Is a gorgeous [gurlie]
Personality [2-3 paragraphs] Stephenie is a very shy, quiet girl. She's rather sweet, always staying around the horses. Some days she acts as if she prefers them to people. But not in a creepy way. They're just her babies. She's often called a push-over by the mean girls because when they're too lazy to take care of their horses, Stephie ends up doing it for them. But that just means she cares. Stephie actually is quite capable of standing up to herself.
However, that shy peronsality doesn't always get her what she wants. She blends in easily with the corner, so to say, and people often don't realize she's there, she's so quiet. Lately, she's been working on speaking more, and making people notice her, but it's so hard. She's just hoping one day a guy will turn around, see her, and realize what a beautiful girl has been sitting behind him all along. It will happen one day. She's sure. But that day might not come as quickly as she'd like...
Appearance [2-3 paragraphs] Stephenie is very concious about her appearance when she's away from the barn, simply because that's the only thing superficial have to rely on in her. She's not obnoxious, loud, or outwardly crazy, so all they have left to sum up is her looks. And she better be hecka sure she can make up for everything else with those.
Her long dark curls always shine like ice, and they are most likely to be perfectly brushed and styled even on windy days. She wears a lot of bronzer to make her look glowy and beautiful, but stays natural on most of her lip gloss and mascara/eyeliner. Her parents strongly suggest she's beautiful enough without the makeup, and heck, anyone would believe them.
Still, there's more than the girly girl look to Stephie. She's very strong from riding horses and working out at the gym. She maintains a slim figure as best she can, and has finally gotten her curves at quite a late age.
Riding History [1-2 paragraphs] Stephenie started riding at the age of ten years old after being obsessed with horses for quite some time. She started out riding Arabians, which gave her something to experience with their flashy looks, high tempers and loyal personalities. She quickly grew up in the equestrian world, being one of the more mature riders. This gave her an advantage over the competition, and for a long time, she was unrivaled, unmatched. But the other riders are finally starting to catch up on her...
Desired Riding Level [Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced]- Intermediate/Advanced
Discipline Show jumping
Overall History [1-2 paragraphs] Stephenie grew up with her mom and dad in California, among all the drama queens, preps, emos, goths, creeps, and other weirdos. But Stephie survied through it all, and she was quite strong despite the high contrast stereotypes of the sun & surf town she grew to love, staying true to herself all the while.
Finally, Stephie got out one day. At the age of fifteen, her mother and father decided to take a break from the racket and bustle of San Francisco and move out to the country. She finally got to work with her horses more often. And now she finally has her time in the show ring. She's ready to shine.
How'd you find us? Allegheny / Surfside Beach Equine.
Rules Password *edited*
RP Sample [1 good paragraph//Don't need another one, if you have another character] Who knew that Kira would be meeting someone like this on her trail ride today? An extremely cute guy with the darkest brown, almost black skater hair walked his horse down the trail toward her horse, smiling the most beautiful smile, letting it reach his warm dark eyes. 'I didn't figure I'd see anyone out here.' She called out to him. Not many riders were dedicated enough to be out on a day like this. 'I'm Kira Morton. And who are you to be as insane as I am, riding in this weather?' She grinned toward him.
Sonya nodded her head slowly as she walked next to the horse, calm and collected despite meeting someone new. She drew her head around to blow into his nostrils in greeting, and Kira kept a cautious hold on the reins as she did, along with a gaze out of her peripheral vision. Who knew if the boy's horse was jumpy or not? And at the moment, with her quickly beating heart, Sonya's temper was sure to be rising. She wasn't sure why she was suddenly nervous around this boy she had just met, but he was ... unsettlingly cute.
The cold wind blew in a rush against them as they rode, bringing in cool waterdroplets from the sea and air that tasted of salthingyer. It was beautiful all the same as they walked the horses down the wooded trail that led back to Surfside Equine. If she was lucky, she might just be able to lure him over and show him around. And for about three seconds, Kira was convinced she was the luckiest girl on the face of the planet... And for once, it seemed like it just might be true.
