Post by emma on Aug 16, 2008 19:26:20 GMT -5
Emma! STOLE YOUR HEART;
They call me Emma Woods and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via PM.
Ktxbi.
They call me Emma Woods and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via PM.
Ktxbi.
» There Goes my Hero;
THe birth certificate reads Emma Grace Woods
But Everyone Calls Me Emma
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for AGE 18
The say I Am a horse whisperer
Ive Been Told I Look Like Gemma Atkinson
» Rock and Roll, Baby.;
I am so tall 5'7"
And I Weigh 120
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced never
They always say I look like
Emma Woods is a beautiful 18 year old girl. She has sandy blond hair. Her hair is long, silky, and wavy, and is often braided. Her hair never seems to tangle.
She has a pleasent face, that some people say looks innocent. Her eyebrows are arched, which often gives her a curious look.
Emma's eyes are a beautiful shade of blue. They are the color of the ocean, the color of swirling blue green water. She is quite tall and holds herself with an air of grace. Her legs are long and powerful, thanks to years of ballet and horseback riding.
People are often jealous of Emma's good looks. She has perfect, white teeth, that often show due to her frequent smiles. Her skin is slightly tanned, and is free from blemishes, except for a small scar on her bottom lip.
This Is What Makes Me Stand Out Emma's ears are ever so slightly pointed. There is a small scar on her bottom lip from a horseback riding accident.
» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;
I Adore horses, dogs, being around people, reading, writing, drawing, singing, playing the guitar
I Abhor people who are rude, geese, heavy metal music
I Rock horseback riding (especially jumping), drawing (usually horses), playing guitar, singing
I Suck making friends and fitting in
I Do has a habit of biting her lip when she's nervous
I Want wants to fall in love
I Fear spiders, death
I Shut up secretly wants to give up her music career and focus solely on horses, but doesn't want to dissappoint her parents.
I am
Emma is an optimistic person who always manages to see the good in people. She always sees the glass as "half full". She likes to joke around just to make people smile.
Emma can get carried away when she is trying to cheer someone up. She hates being around people who are sick, not out of fear for herself, but fear for the other person. She has a phobia of death.
Around large crowds of people, she tends to freeze up, and become quiet. She tends to have a hard time making friends. Whenever she tries to be friendly to people, people take it the wrong way, often out of jealousy.
Emma is extremely smart, and most people can tell. Emma isn't a conceited person, and usually won't admit that she's smart, pretty, or talented.
» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;
I Came From Father- William, works as a pharmasist. He is a very hardworking person, and loves Emma with all of his heart.
Mother- Sarah, works as a Dentist. She often pushes Emma's music career with out realizing. She tends to be bossy and demanding.
I Share My Dna With One sister, Jamie, who passed away at the age of ten.
I Come From Montana
But I Live Here Now West Virginia
This Is Who I was
Emma was born in a small town in Montana. Six years later, her sister Jamie was born. Then her parents moved the family to New York, and later, West Virginia. Emma was homeschooled her whole life, which sometimes makes her socially akward.
Emma was introduced to the horse world when she was seven, living in New York. She began taking horseback riding lessons and excelled quickly.
Emma began to write songs at the age of thirteen, and began playing guitar as well. Her mother noticed her talent, and managed to get her daughter a small recording contract.
When Emma was fourteen, her sister Jamie was diagnosed with cancer, at the young age of eight. Her parents paid for the best medical care that they could find, which depleted their savings.
Unfortunately, two years later, Jamie passed away. Her parents were completely torn, and Emma even more so. She had loved her little sister more than anything. Her parents moved her yet again, to a small town in West Virginia.
Her parents tried to make up for Jamie's death by buying Emma a horse (Whipperpool). Emma found solstice in the horse, who had had a troubled past as well. She also finds comfort in her music.
The thing that Emma likes most of all is helping troubled horses. Her experience with Whipperpool gave her a new outlook on life. She doesn't believe there's such a thing as a bad horse, only a bad past.
This Is Who I am Emma is a happy person overall, who sees things sunny side up. Dispite the challenges in her life, she always manages to see the good in a situation.
» This Heart It Beats;
I Lust straight
I Love People who are genuine and kind
I Loathe Jerks
Maybe I loved none
Maybe I Didnt N/A
» This Is How We'll Dance;
I Bow Down dude
I Am Awesome (a bit from Falhid)
The stallion galloped into the village, covered in the cold rain pouring from the sky. Felix Larkin was just as cold and wet as his horse.
A nice warm barn would be good about now. the stallion, Remwick, told Felix.
Hush, Rem. Felix told his horse, though he knew that nobody else could hear the stallion. The boy and horse communicated using only their minds.
Felix longed for a warm bed, or even a dry pile of straw. The rain had been relentless, it had poured over them for days without mercy. Felix gazed up toward the sky. Though it was only noon, the heavens were black with storm clouds.
Remwick slowed to a walk, blowing hard through his nostrils. The village streets were empty, though the taverns and houses glowed with light.
Should we stop at an Inn? Felix asked his horse.
No! We were almost discovered the last time that you decided to stop!
Felix agreed with his horse, but looked longingly toward the warmth of a nearby inn.
Where shall we go? Felix asked.
Let's find an abandoned barn or house. There will be dozens around here.
For half an hour, Felix and Remwick plodded through the streets, searching for a place to hide. At last, they found it. It was an old barn, the roof partly collapsed and the windows smashed.
Felix looked at his horse for approval.
It will do. Remwick snorted in disdain.
You're a very spoiled horse, you know that? I'm sure that there would be plenty of other beasts happy to be sheltered here.
I'm sure that there are already plenty of other beasts in this, 'barn'. Oh, I wish you hadn't brought me along on your little adventure. I'd still be eating the finest oats at the manor if you hadn't taken me with you.
Felix smiled and shook his head, sending a spray of water from his drenched hair. He managed to pull open the door of the barn, though it had been stuck fast from years of not being used.
The inside was dry, but cold. Felix untacked Remwick and the horse immediately laid down on a pile of straw. He took some dry straw and rubbed Remwick dry.
Felix then took of his cloak, heavy with rain. Everything he was wearing was soaked through, but he knew that it was all he had. He laid down on the straw next to Remwick to get some sleep.
Neither the horse nor boy had noticed the figure standing on the other side of the street. Whoever it was, they had seen Felix and Remwick slip into the barn.
Thanks Isa for helping =]