Post by »chastity fallne. on Dec 28, 2009 14:11:37 GMT -5
Chaz! STOLE YOUR HEART;
They call me Rebekka and I've shot for the moon 17 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via Aim, pm.
Ktxbi.
They call me Rebekka and I've shot for the moon 17 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via Aim, pm.
Ktxbi.
» There Goes my Hero;
The birth certificate reads Chastity Lily Fallne
But Everyone Calls Me Chaz, Chazzie, Chast
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for 20 years
The say I Am a singer
Ive Been Told I Look Like Selena Gomez
» Rock and Roll, Baby.;
I am so tall 5'5"
And I Weigh 127 lbs
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced Her ears are pierced, she usually wears horse shoe earrings.
They always say I look like
You can always find Chastity at the barn, whether she’s brushing her equine or just sitting on top of hay bales, you’ll see her. She may not care about getting dirty, but her fashion sense is high. Chaz cares about what she wears, even if it’s time for riding. She lived in Virginia for quite a while, so when she became a singer and moved to New York, she wore more clothes with “higher” fashion statements. She usually wears soft colors, but loves to make a statement. Usually in the winter she just throws on jeans and a sweat shirt, she’d rather be warm than look nice!
Many of her friends adorn her for her silky hair. They always love to play with it and her hair dresser loves it, too. Long, soft dark brown curls fall a little higher than her chest, and they always seem to be in place. Most of the time Chastity doesn’t do much, but it always comes out looking nice. She usually puts it in a loose pony tail when at the barn--which is most of the time-- or she keeps it down to show off more curls. Sometimes you might even see her with side bangs.
Chast loves to wear rings, so you’ll always find her wearing one. Whether it’s a peace sign or a cute little horse jumping, it’s on her finger. Her favorite feature is her striking medium brown eyes with a dark rim around the iris. They're always full of emotion and sadly most people can read her like a book. Chaz prefers jeans over skirts, but when she has to she’ll wear one occasionally. She has a petite frame with some curves, and loves to wear skinny jeans and leggings to show off her legs. Many drop over dead from her smile, and she usually just puts on some lip gloss. Chastity doesn't wear much for make up, some eye shadow, blush, and sometimes eye liner.
This Is What Makes Me Stand Out
Her eye catching tendrils is what makes Chast stand out, they always compliment her diamond shaped face. Her dark curls definitely stand out against her porcelain skin.
» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;
I Adore HORSES, FJORDS, COLD WEATHER, STRANGE WORDS, ORANGE, GREEN, HORSES, SINGING, LAUGHING, MUSIC, MOVIES, HAVING FUN.
I Abhor SPIDERS, BORING PEOPLE, LAZY PEOPLE, RUDE PEOPLE, SELFISHNESS, FAST MOVING OBJECTS, BEING ALONE.
I Rock SINGING, RIDING, AT BEING A GOOD FRIEND, DANCING RANDOMLY.
I Suck MATH, NUMBERS, CLIMBING HIGH THINGS, OPERA.
I Do BITING THE INSIDE OF MY CHEEK, BITING NAILS, CROSSING MY ARMS BEHIND MY BACK, RIDE, TALK TO MYSELF FREQUENTLY.
I Want TO BE A BETTER SINGER, A WELL KNOWN SINGER, A BETTER RIDER, MAKING A SICK PERSON FEEL HAPPY.
I Fear TO BE LOST, TO BE ALONE, TO BE HATED.
I Shut up I SOMETIMES TALK TO INANIMATE OBJECTS>
I am
Shy- Chastity loves to be around people but sometimes watches from the outside looking in. She’s very bubbly but once she knows you. Chast always hated doing errands for her mother that involved talking to strangers. She’s very fun, adventurous and crazy but is very mellow to people she doesn’t know very well. Chaz loves to party and have a good time, but only if her friends are with her. She can be ambitious and friendly, as long as she’s not alone.
Happy- Chazzie is always smiling, even when something’s about to go wrong. You may think it’s horrible at a funeral, but she believes to celebrate someone’s life than mourn over their death. She tries to make others happy when they’re in a blue mood, and it seems to work most of the time. She hates it when she can’t do anything about the person feeling down. Chastity is the happy yet crazy one, her friends call her.
Stubborn- This female doesn’t take no for an answer, and is determined to fix anything that’s broken. Even when it’s impossible. When riding horses, she’ll always try again and again to get it right and end on a good note. She’s very competitive, so most of the time she starts games over again until she wins. Most of her family members hate to play board games with her, knowing that she’ll probably win from cheating or just pure luck.
» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;
I Came From
Tina Fallne- 43- Waitress
David Fallne-44-Lawyer
I Share My Dna With
Violet Fallne- 16-Unemployed
I Come From Virginia
But I Live Here Now Pine Wood
This Is Who I was
Tina & David Fallne married and soon after had their first child, Chastity. She had a dangerous disease when she was a baby but seemed to have pulled through it. They lived on a small town farm in Virginia, dad always gone working with the animals all day while mother cleaned and cooked. It was boring all day, just having herself when she was a toddler. Her parents showed her everything she needed to know by age six, showing her how to milk a cow and brush the horses. After brushing Nero, her father’s cow cutting horse, she soon fell in love with equines and everything to do with them.
After Violet was born, and Chastity seemed to like it, having only her mother and father and the farm animals. She was a nuisance at night but Chast did love her. When they got older, her parents decided it was time to get a horse for Chas. She was so excited. Violet was more of the New Yorker type, wanting nothing to do with animals and she always put on loads of make up and worried about her weight. Chastity didn’t mind her sister’s behavior but after messing around with Chastity’s horse, Oliver, she pretty much shunned her from Chazz’s life.
Her parents finally got cable and Chast was able to see into the real world, watching movies with actresses and actors. Amazed, she practiced acting in her room while others were sleeping, not wanting to be embarrassed. Being her stubborn self, she practiced every night until she thought she had it right. At fifteen, she began singing in charity events for the weak, the sick, the poor and the hungry.
Chastity loved singing and acting almost as much as horses, but her love for equus could never be broken. After her first few charity events, she got a contract for a singing career and it took off pretty well. But she missed one thing and one thing only, Oliver. The smell of horses. Listening to them snort and swish their tail as they grazed. She lost contact with her parents, highly upset that they supported Violet and her horrendous ways of skipping school, hooking up and drugs.
Desperately wanting to know, her only option was to contact them again. She knew that Violet was still living with them. She called her parents and asked about her beloved horse. He passed away from colic and she was crushed to know that she wasn’t there for him when he needed her the most. Chastity quit singing and acting for a while and visited her parent’s farm.
She decided to stay for a while, take care of the animals and whatnot while her father was ailing. Chast didn't talk to her sister much and her sister didn't want to talk to her. She bought another horse named Senja, to help with crops and ride it, herself. After her father was up and running again she left for the family to go back to their normal lives.
This Is Who I am
Chastity didn’t want to leave so she looked in fliers and found a stable in the outskirts of Virginia. She decided to stay with horses and here she is, happy as a horse here at Pine Wood.
» This Heart It Beats;
I Lust Straight
I Love Clean hair, tall, sense of humor, doesn't take things seriously.
I Loathe Really muscular men, short, selfishness.
Maybe I loved N/A
Maybe I Didnt N/A
» This Is How We'll Dance;
I Bow Down dude
I Am Awesome
The soft wind rolled the clouds away from Alex’s pale grey eyes. She stared intently, watching how the clouds “interacted” with one another. She pointed out the shapes and sizes mentally, having no one to actually talk to. The petite female shuddered as a chilly gust of wind caressed her now cold porcelain skin. She inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of pine and rose to her feet, walking slowly to the barn, still staring at the sky. Hearing a low nicker being emitted from her equine, her pace quickened. “Hey there, pretty boy.” She cooed softly into his ear as they twitched. Digits stroked his dark velvety nose, loving the feeling of his warm breath on her palm.
Tear-drop nostrils flared as he snorted then backed up, inviting his human friend to join him. A smile tugged at her lips as Alex walked in and closed the door. Nemo, her horse, nudged Alex gently with his large cranium. A small giggle slipped from her cherry lips and she planted one on his forehead and grabbed a curry brush from her brown satchel. The bristles quickly ran through Nemo’s multi-colored pelt, ridding him from dirt and dander.
The female hummed quietly as she brushed her Appaloosa, working her way down his neck and to his muscular shoulder. He shifted his position and thingyed up his hind hoof, quite content with where he was currently. His bottom lip hung loosely and dark brown eyes studied Alex with great wonder. Lips pulled into a smile as she smoothed away his white blanket, watching the spots re-appear, the mud covering them. Furry ears swiveled backwards, listening with pure curiosity. Lungs expanded as she inhaled, taking in the horsey smell. It was dirt mixed with hay and oats. It smelled wonderful. Ebony tail swished at his pearly white hocks, bored. Well, he wasn’t bored but didn’t like standing forever.
“Alright boy, let me tack you up.” Alex chimed as she slid out of the stall and over to the tack room. Picking up a sleek, charcoal English saddle from the rack. She grabbed a salmon colored saddle pad and a bridle. Walking back up to Nemo, she placed the pad against his withers and heaved the cumbersome saddle as gently as she could. He grunted as she tightened the girth. A cold bit slid into his mouth and canines chewed for a while, not liking the taste or feel. She grasped the reins and led him out into the outdoor arena, seeing as it was a gorgeous day outside.
Chocolate brown eyes studied the sky, watching as the sun began to set. Alex patted his shoulder as he watched. She heaved herself ontop of him and re positioned herself. She gathered the reins and squeezed his barrel lightly. Nemo moved into a swift trot, gathering speed into a gallop as they headed the first jump. Reins tightened as they came closer and the huge animal slowed to a canter. Haunches pushed the couple off the ground, attempting to clear the jump. They landed with a thud. He picked up the speed and Alex turned the reins ever so slightly, making sharp turns. He prepared for take off at the second oxer and his hock nicked the striped pole.
Sweat beaded along the equine's body and Alex dismounted, out of breath also. She patted his neck and wrapped his arms around him. "Good job." She breathed. Nemo nickered and waited to be put back into his stall for the night. Slate hooves shifted impatiently. Alex grabbed the reins and they walked off together in the sunset.
--it's not exactly my best because it was off the top of my head. ;3
Thanks Isa for helping =]
