SINCLAIR, CARMEN OLIVIA!

[CARMEN OLIVIA SINCLAIR]

( CARMEN OLIVIA SINCLAIR )

( 21 , BOARDER/ POSSIBLY TRAINER? , TROIAN BELLASARIO )
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[/B] Mystic!
EXPERIENCE A lot!
CONTACT Uhm, however you wish I suppose.
MEMBER TITLE uhm... Mystic? :) lol.
OTHER CHARACTERS None!
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Recycled post made with anouther charactor of mine :)

H E A D S T R O N G

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i'll take you on

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Trent figured his mother had always resented him. He was kicked out of three schools, suspended numerous times, and then he had dropped out. Not exactly a poster child for worlds best son. He had always taken his mom for granted, and her being a single mom and Trent always hating all the boyfriends she brought home didn't make life easy on her. She eventually stopped dating, or maybe she had just stopped bringing them home. Trent just stopped caring. He loved his sister but his jealousy for her was overwhelmingly cold. She came along at a bad time. Trent was getting used to being an only child, and then Alyssa came along and all of the attention went to her. So, naturally, he started acting out to get attention. And boy did he get attention, but not the good kind. Trent was the kind of kid to be gone until two in the morning without saying anything to his mom, and she eventually just stopped caring. She had changed the locks a few times, Trent figured to try and get him to leave, but he was an expert at picking locks. When he did go to school, he mostly skipped class or just didn't do any work.

His mother seemed to think this stupid horse camp would change everything. He would never forgive her for this. Something good might come out of it. Maybe if he got a girl knocked up, his mother would be proud of him. She always told him it would happen, so maybe he would just fufil his mothers wishes. She would probably like grandchildren. He smirked to himself as he thought about this. He knew that his mother would probably cut his manhood off with a meat clever if that happened.

"Thanks. Trent's a cool name too." She had a beautiful smile, he couldn't help but notice. She seemed shy, but girls always acted shy. And he couldn't help but think it was cute. Almost the way that no guy could resist a girl who played hard to get. It was practically impossible. " It's supposed to mean Warrior. " His smile was teasing as he studied her expression, looking for any change. After he told as to why he was here, Railey seemed happy. She was happy that he hated horses? Maybe he wasn't the only one. "Same here... Got sent to Italy to live with my uncle and got kicked out of school there, so my uncle sent me to Australia until my parents finally agreed to take me back. Little did I know they had found this dump and were sending me here a little less than a day after I arrived in the States." He couldn't help but smile at the fact. He was not the only one here who didn't want to be here. He knew right then, they would be friends. He would have fun with this.

When he took his shirt off, he knew she looked. I mean, Hell, if she took her shirt off he would look too. Its almost an involuntary response. But, for now, Trent was happy with mentally undressing her. After he asked her to swim, she actually did. But much to his dissapointment, she kept all of her clothes on. What was the point in asking a girl to swim if they where going to keep all thier clothes on? He was highly disapointed in this, but hey, who knows what could happen? They only just got in the water. Trent always thought of everything sexually, and that was his only goal with most things. What else in life was worth all the hard work?

He couldn't help but noticed that she seemed cold. He didn't want to take things too fast. Everybody knew that excersize warmed you up. And what burns more calories than swimming? Everybody knew the answer to that. But he would have to get to know her for atleast a few more minutes. Then maybe he would warm her up. He swam out into the deeper water where she was, floating only a few feet from her. Are you cold? He asked with a seductive smile, his eyes looking her over, mentally undressing her again. We could get warm real fast if you know what I mean...

[/color] After her reason for being here, he couldn't assume she was a 'goody two shoes'. He couldn't stand perfect little girls. They where too much of a challenge, and no fun. He ran his hands threw his hair and studied her a moment more.

So, Railey, what did you get kicked out of school for?[/color] He had to be curious. Plus, he loved saying her name, it felt good on his lips. Hot girl with a hot name to match. Trent and Railey, sounds perfect doesn't it? Even though he wasn't really the type to date, he was the type to make a scene. I dropped out at the end of last year. Yeah I know, sounds bad, but I really couldn't stand to stay in that shit - hole of a school any longer. [/color] He was more just trying to strike up a conversation now. He would tell her anything she wanted to hear just to get her interested. It was just the way he worked...



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i'll take on anyone

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H E A D S T R O N G

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'This is me speaking. '
This is me thinking.
This is you speaking.

words;; too lazy to count
tagged;; Railey!
notes;; Hes such a man whooree.
muse;; Sexy and I Know It.
Template ;; Credit to Mystic of Camp Groslin.
Lyrics ;; Headstrong by Trapt.

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