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Bryn | ? | ?

"If life is a box of chocolates, then I'm allergic.""

Name:

"Bryn. Just Bryn."

Gender:

"Female, thanks for the back-up."

Age:

"10 and a half."

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Appearance:

Bryn had chocolate brown hair and deep brown eyes. She has fair skin and complexion, and has the pure essence of innocence and beauty.

Personality:

Bryn is very innocent and beautiful on the outside, but on the inside, she is pure fighter. She never gives up on what she believes in, and always stands up for people who can't, no matter what. She's good a comforting the littler ones, and helps play tricks on Ms. Foker anyway she can. The other kids call her a "spy" because she is so well-behaved on the outside, fooling Ms. Foster into thinking that she is slightly less of a trickster than the rest of the orphans. But, the truth is, she's probably the head of the whole operation. She's looked up to by all the little ones, and she's teaching the new recruits in the way of trickery and naughtiness.

Likes:

"A trick or two here and there isn't bad, and the little ones are all so adorable, a hug from one of them could brighten anybody's day.

Dislikes:

"Unfairness, brattiness, ugliness...so, Ms. Foster to put it just."

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History:

Bryn grew up her whole life at the orphanage, never knowing true love from parents. She wasn't left with any records, other than a ring with a name etched into the band: "Bryn", around her neck. That's how she got her name. And she wears that ring on her finger to this day. But she never had a middle name or last name. She tried to be on her best behavior, but soon found out that Ms. Foster punished all behavior anyways, so it really didn't matter. She wants to escape badly and just get out. She doesn't want to find her parents, like most do, because she knows that if she did, they probably wouldn't want her anyways. All she really wants to do when she gets out is head to the nearest dress shoppe and get a white dress.

Friends:

"All of them, really."

Family:

"Family?...I have none.."

Crushes:

"What, you mean like, love? Well, Brandon's a cutie, but he probably doesn't care that I like him...*giggles*"

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Any Plot Ideas?:

Well, ·rawr·, I was thinking, if it's okay with you, that maybe we could go somewhere with a budding love interest? I mean, they're like in 6th grade, so...I don't know, I just thought maybe a bit would make it a little interesting. Also, maybe Gwen could like, head the idea of escaping?

Other:

Nope!

Other Images:

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-- The sun was well over the horizon when she woke up. Her blankets in her bed were thrown about like a tornado attacked them. Her hair was a dreadful mess. With dreadful realization, Elise hastily dressed and brushed her hair, considering she was already late for her duties. She trotted quickly down the corridor to the breakfast hall. Not watching where she was going, she awkwardly slammed into the prince. Falling flat on her back on the floor, she hastily stumbled back up and curtisied.
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-- Ooc: Sry it took so long for me to post!
Hope you don't mind me doing a bit of Ms.Foster before I got into RP,

Ic: ***Bryn trotted down the hallway, passing portraits and pedestals. When she reached Ms. Foster coming towards her from the garden, she grimaced, but quickly turned it into an innocent smile. Ms. Foster glared down at her.
"Why aren't you out in the garden?!?" She yelled. Bryn curtised to her for effect.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Foster. I was on my way, but I was admiring your beautiful portraits, and how captivating your beauty really is. Especially paired with your impecable sense of fashion."
Ms. Foster stared down at her, her steely eyes gazing into Bryn's innocent little brown eyes and her sweet little smile.
"Well...get to work, then!" She hollered, and then swooshed past her down the corridor. Bryn turned around to face her back.
"Yes, Ms. Foster!" She said sweetly. After Ms. Foster had turned the corner, Bryn turned around and rolled her eyes with a sneer. She mocked Ms. Foster the whole way down the hall to the garden.
"Get to work! Into the cellar! I have a party! Bla bla bla bla bla...." She said under her breath.

When she finally reached the door to the garden, she opened it and walked into it. The place was a jungle. Moss and overgrown grass and bushes were everywhere, and all they were supplied with were brooms and scrub buckets? Bryn stepped down and walked over to grab a bucket. Someone was talking about a plan.
"Plan? What kind of plan?" Bryn asked. She looked over at the boy playing with the bunny. What was his name?
Samuel! That's it! Bryn thought. She looked over at him. He seemed so lonely. He reminded her of herself when she first arrived at the orphanage.[/fancypost]

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-- Bryn nodded to Elsie.
"Of course I'm coming. Why wouldn't I?" She liked the idea of just leaving it the way it was, and waiting for Ms.Foster to discover their pathetic job. What would be in store for them? She didn't want to think about it, so she dropped her bucket, now half full of moss, and approached Elsie. She gazed at Brandon. She smiled at him, hoping he would notice.

Ooc: God, this 6th grade flirting thing is bringing back memories for me. XD Remember when it was that easy? XD [/fancypost]

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