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Hello, My real name is ember ,and I live in west Virginia (now) I just moved from Michigan. I am not a hic I prefer the term redneck ,sometimes called white trash ,but the way I look at it, it's called a trash can not a trash cannot ,is it not. I live on a horse farm with many siblings and with school it might take me a little while to reply, but on weekends I stay up late ,so that is when I am most active. I love role play and reading (I am currently reading the order of the phoenix once again). I mostly do casual but I can do advanced role play, I like medieval and mythical role play but I can do scifi if it's a bit steam puncked.

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Morgan Jane Rowan






Morgan looks around, noticing the looming figures. "It's fine, and is that so. Morgan took an instinctive step back, crossing her arms while mocha flattened her ears to the top of her head and growled a very uncharacteristic thing for a dog like mocha to do. Morgan looked behind her. "What did she say. Perfect posse?." Her voice sounded fearful. She walked to the stand getting another hot chocolate and another cookie on mocha's request with her incisive barking, when Morgan handed her the cookie she gladly took it.
Morgan Jane Rowan






Morgan stumbled back her hot chocolate falling on the ground. "It's fine, I have money." She looks over her shoulder. "What were you looking at" Mocha hopped around Morgan's feet the bells on her elf hat ringing as Morgan smiled down at her dog forgetting what she was worrying about. "Yes you can pet her if she'll sit still, she's a mutt I don't really know what she is ad her name's mocha."
Morgan Jane Rowan






Morgan was getting ready to go to a block party, mocha was sprawled out outside the bathroom door even though it was open, the dog had a elf hat on her head, and the bells on it slightly ringing as she munched on her bone. Meanwhile in the bathroom Morgan was fighting with her hair, she finally got it into a messy bun that suited her a few curly dark amber tendrils framed her hair making her honey eyes stand out.
She went into her bedroom, mocha loping after her woofing softly over the bone in her mouth. Morgan sliped into her lacy blue dress careful of her hair.She looked into the mirror and smiled at herself,the dress hugged her hips nicely. She patted her thigh and mocha's ears pricked.
"Are you ready to go" mocha dropped her bone and barked as Morgan went to grab her leash, as soon as the leash was on and Morgan grabbed her money placing it safely in the top of her dress her and mocha left.

When they got there they walked down the path. Morgan got some hot chocolate and gave a cookie to mocha which she happily chewed on. Morgan saw a few figures standing against the bank and started to steer clear of them.


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name:Morgan Jane Rowan
age:21
Height:4'3
Weight:100
Likes:dancing dirty, loud music, dogs, loud engines, big trucks, Harley motor cycles, rum, a cigarette once in awhile
Dislikes:annoying people, perverts, dark alleys
Zodiac Sign:Sagittarius
Special Talent:Making everyone in the room mad at record speed. Making smoke rings in the air.
Profession:She went to college for animal sciences and is now a veterinarian
Bio: Morgan grew up in Michigan, in the backwoods, With a rather large family she never minded much, She was raised by her grandparents. She had always been small, but she was not small for no reason, you see she was born premature. It wasn't her mothers fault though, her mother was only fourteen when she got pregnant, and didn't consent either. Her mother tried to force labor three months early, with drugs, she succeeded. Morgan was born with defects and soon after she was born, was adopted by her grandparents.
When she was sixteen her whole world was flipped upside down, she moved from her happy go lucky life along with her family down to West Virginia. There guys suddenly seemed interested in her and that is when she found her dislike for perverts no not dislike that's not strong enough, hate for perverts is more like it. She got into fights in high school not big ones, she was always trying to protect herself.
Despite everything she had always gotten straight A's and graduated with honors, she went to college with a scholarship to Canada. After she graduated from there and came to sol city to find something new.
Personality: She has always been quiet and shy, never getting involved unless completely necessary, she sticks to the sidelines and even when she is in an argument she prefers to tier the person down one piece at a time with facts so they leave broken, She is strong willed, but you only see her stubbornness when she generally cares about what she's standing up for other times she is completely silent. She has walls up around her heart and mind that will be hard to break but once you become close to her, she will always be there for you no matter what.
Pet: mocha, a ruff looking mutt mix

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Morgan had just woken up and was trying to convince herself to get out of her warm bed. Her dog mocha was laying at her feet staring up at her with glistening eyes. The dog's tail was slightly wagging at the premise of food and a walk. Morgan sighed and got up. She pulled on a jacket that was hanging on the back of a chair, precariously, and pulled a pair of jeans on, She put on a pair of dark chrome headphones, turning on her music to ignore the world, before she got mocha's leash, snapping it on her, and She walked outside.
She got to the coffee pot and walked in with mocha. Acting like she was doing nothing wrong, she got in line. Once she ordered and got her food and drink she took a seat near one of the windows and started going through her phone, sipping at her coffee every so often, Handing mocha one of the doughnuts and commenced eating the other. Mocha sat back on her haunches and started chewing her doughnut.



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