Stellamaria Larfield-Not Done

[loveu]

Stella! STOLE YOUR HEART;
PICTURE OF CHARACTER GOES HERE.
They call me Stellamaria Larfield and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via HOW.
Ktxbi.

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» There Goes my Hero;

THe birth certificate readsStellamaria Larfield
But Everyone Calls Me Stella
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for Ten
Years
They say I Am Singer
Ive Been Told I Look Like Miley Cyrus

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» Rock and Roll, Baby.;

I am so tall 5'7''
And I Weight 120 lbs.
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced TATTOOS&PIERCINGS
They always say I look like (or, as preferred, Stella) has curly brown locks that tumble down her spine in waves and curls that are as unpredictable as the ocean. She has pale skin and bright eyes that will change colour with the lighting. But, usually, they'll stay blue or green. Her bright smile, which is usually plastered on her face, brightens the room anyone's in and makes others smile as well. You know the saying, "Smiles are contagious"? Well, this is where Stella comes in and makes it true.

This Is What Makes Me Stand Out Stella's body has a slim athletic build to it, yet it's almost model perfect as well. She doesn't do anything to showcase it either. She will, on occasion, where small skirts and tight tops, but that's only when she really REALLY likes someone. On other occasions, she'll wear baggy jeans or two sizes too large T-shirts. You never know what she'll be caught in.

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» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;

I AdoreChocolate, Singing in the Rain, Dancing in the rain, Singing in front of people, Drawing, Photography, Her scrapbooks, Apples, Oranges, Tropical fruits, Spaghetti and Meatballs.
I Abhor Clowns, fish, ice cubes in her water, rap, grapefruits, olives, mozzarella cheese, Disney cartoons.
I Rock STRENGTHS
I Suck
I Do She tends to twirl her hair around her finger when she's nervous, or flirting. She also might bite/chew on her lower lip because it's something she's been doing for a long time.
I Want GOALS
I Fear Falling off mountains, heights, the dark
I Shut up SECRETS
I am Stella is very creative. This being said, it's safe to say that she'll be seen carrying around a camera and might just take a random picture of something just for the sheer joy and pleasure of it. Stella's also very athletic, being a member of the Dance, Cheer leading, Swim, Soccer, Basketball and Hockey teams. She's also a very fast sprinter and will sometimes run a few laps around the track to keep in shape.

The dear girl is also sweet, innocent and naive. She may be in her Junior year, but just look at her. She's adorable. With her cute little smile and charming attitude, she's like an angel. She's also quite gullible and can't really tell if someone's lying unless it's just terribly obvious. Her innocence is proven to be true since she has yet to share her first kiss with a very special boy.

But, Stella has her polar opposites as well. She can be very impatient, protective and shy. But most of the time, she's outgoing, at others, she might be... well, a terror. Hence, the no boyfriend factor. But, to be honest, everyone will look over these qualities once they realize how mignon she really is.

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» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;

I Came From
I Share My Dna With SIBLINGSDESCRIPTIONSAGESJOBS
I Come From HOMETOWN
But I Live Here Now CURRENTRESIDENCE
This Is Who I was On a dark, rainy day in Manhattan, Stellamaria Larfield was born into the hands of her nurse who is totally unimportant. Her father was the first to hold darling, naive little Stella who was beaming up around at her surroundings. It's amazing how smart a baby can look at the tender age of 3 minutes old. Her bright blue eyes had looked around as though this was a new world to her, which it was. Her first spoken words were "Water!" during her first bath.

As the young girl grew older, her parents put her in swim clubs, track clubs and singing, dancing and basketball camps. Soccer was a natural talent she discovered when starting school. As she continued living, she met a few boys along the way. They were rude, immature and just like her. Of course, they all became friends. Stella has NEVER had a crush before in her life, and is sometimes really confused about this as well. To be frank, she has some girlfriends who've all had crushes and dates and first kisses... and then there's Stella, who wishes she could do all that, but has no one to do it with. She never liked anyone.
This Is Who I am COMMENTSONLIFERIGHTNOW

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» This Heart It Beats;

I Lust SEXUALITY
I Love Boys
I Loathe TURNOFFS
Maybe I loved PASTRELATIONSHIPS
Maybe I Didnt CURRENTRELATIONSHIPS PUT N/A IF NOT.

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» This Is How We'll Dance;

I Bow Down dude
I Am Awesome "Do they think that walls can hide you? Even now I'm at your window... I am in the dark beside you, buried sweetly in your yellow hair!" Stelmaria Larfield sung, screeching at the top of her lungs. Obviously her parents weren't enjoying this, and they weren't too pleased to have taken her to see Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street the night before... Her brother and sister both winced in pain as she sung the last, terrifyingly high notes (for her) and conclude the song.

"Er... that was... uhm..." her father started as he continued to drive the car, trying to find a proper word for her singing. New? Beautiful? Amazing? Stella thought, beaming at the back of her father's head.

"You sucked." her brother, Jason said simply, blowing his tongue out of his lips as if to make his point stronger.

"Oh, gee. Thanks so much Jase. At least I'm better then you." she rolled her eyes, crossing her arms in front of her chest. She blew some of the straight blond locks out of her eyes as her cheeks reddened with annoyance and slight humiliation. Her father and mother had insisted on everyone going to see her off at the school on her way to their house. Of course, Genevieve and Jason had not been pleased. Who wants to go see their sister off to a new school when they were just too lazy to get off their sorry butts at ten AM and give her a quick hug and a kiss goodbye? Though, Stella was expecting more of a noogie and a tickle-fest rather then a hug.

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Thanks Isa for helping =]