Post by countrygal on Oct 13, 2007 6:52:13 GMT -5
Name: LeAnn Corpado
Nickname: Le or Ann
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Height & Weight: 5'4" & 135lbs
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color & Style: Dark Brown & Long
Medical Problems or Previous Injuries: None she will speak of
Riding Experience: 1 year
Riding Style & Events: English & Cross Country, Hunter/show jumping
Relatives or Siblings at Stables: None at the moment
Horse Boarding at Stables: Twizzler
Job at Stables: unknown at the moment
Personality: Leann is a gentle girl who loves horses. She is always misunderstood because of her actions. One moment she can be the kindest girl you meet while the next moment she can be the cruelest, evilest person you meet. She suffers from being bi-polar and because of that she finds herself rather lonely and by herself. She is under heavy medication but since she has been on it for years now her immune system is starting to accept the drug and it's full energy is no longer there. Leann just wants to be liked, understood by all and not judged by her own peers or her own actions that she can't always control.
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Example Post:Upon the fence sat a young girl. The middle off fall as a light sprinkle came down from upon the clouds. Clouds danced ahead as the thunder rolled and lightning snapped overhead. Now most where inside in the so called storm but not Leann. She sat outside on the fence, her dark brown hair layering her face as a strand or two parted into her eyes. Torn blue jeans on the knees, white shirt cut low as a blue jean jacket covered her arms from the blowing winds. A tear of frustration ran down her face as she wiped it away. Why does everyone have to judge me? she though to herself. Maybe if they knew, they would be more forgiving?She brushed the though away and looked out as her only friend Twizzler trotted up to her and nudged her knee. Leann forced a smile from her face "Hey there girl, at least you don't judge me."She spoke as she brought her hand up to the mares silver-ish grey head and rubbed her nose." I guess this is where we start over now girl."
Leann had started to cry again as the words came from her mouth. She began to hate people. They no longer wanted Leann at the stables because she was unknown with her actions. She yelled and flipped out at the wrong person at the wrong time and for that she was punished and told she had to get off the property. Nor did they even try to understand Leann when she tried to explain herself and tell them she was sorry it was not controlled, she did not mean what she said earlier. Still no one moved and stuck to there word. Leann slowly got to her feet and clipped a chain line onto Twizzler's halter and began to lead her out of the small paddock. The sound of her boots tapping upon the cement floor as she got into their trailer and loaded Twizzler up. She went to the tack room and gathered her small amount of tack and did a double check at the stall and then placed everything in the trailer as she shut it with tears as the owner sat and watched. Leann climbed into the passenger's seat and sat crouched down, angry and upset as her sister drove her off the property.
