(I changed her personality along time ago. She actually used to be nice. But I got bored of having nice OC's...x3)
Name: Tiffany Marks
Age: (No official age I use for her. I usually use 17.)
Nicknames: Tiff, Mean Girl, Snob.
Personality: Snobby, and rude.
Bio: Tiffany is a very popular girl, tu might say. She gets other people to to do her dirty work and picks on the "less populars". It was always this way, and she doesn't expect it to change.
Weight: 90 lbs
Height: 5 foot
favorito! Contestant: Heather. If they were in a a season, they'd probaly both be good friends.
Least Favorite: Duncan.
Crush: Not really any contestant...
Audition Tape:
*with her large group of friends*
Tiffany: Hey! I want to be on Total Drama because, I'm pretty, smart, rich (like that matters), and the most popular girl in school. I would definately bring in good ratings and drama. Bye.
*camera goes off*
Name: Tiffany Marks
Age: (No official age I use for her. I usually use 17.)
Nicknames: Tiff, Mean Girl, Snob.
Personality: Snobby, and rude.
Bio: Tiffany is a very popular girl, tu might say. She gets other people to to do her dirty work and picks on the "less populars". It was always this way, and she doesn't expect it to change.
Weight: 90 lbs
Height: 5 foot
favorito! Contestant: Heather. If they were in a a season, they'd probaly both be good friends.
Least Favorite: Duncan.
Crush: Not really any contestant...
Audition Tape:
*with her large group of friends*
Tiffany: Hey! I want to be on Total Drama because, I'm pretty, smart, rich (like that matters), and the most popular girl in school. I would definately bring in good ratings and drama. Bye.
*camera goes off*
I'm terrified today. Every año our names gets thrown in más times. Since I'm 18, it's más of a chance for me to get tossed into the arena and be forced to rid of people's lives. All for the fun of the Capitol of Panem. "What If I get picked?" I dicho to Ryan. We weren't excactly publicly dating, but it was still a relationship. It exists, but what if we get seperated?
"I won't let them. Then I will go with you." He whispered in my ear. I laid my head back on his chest and felt the soft green grass. It's probably the last of inicial I'll ever touch.
That was the short chapter one...should I continue it? o is it a waste of time?
Characters so far-
Meredith
Ryan
"I won't let them. Then I will go with you." He whispered in my ear. I laid my head back on his chest and felt the soft green grass. It's probably the last of inicial I'll ever touch.
That was the short chapter one...should I continue it? o is it a waste of time?
Characters so far-
Meredith
Ryan
A pic of my new OC! x3
Age:15
Friends:.....
Boyfriend:none
Personality: Nice but if tu get on her bad side she will kill you. Passionate. Cool.
Bio: Lives with older brother Scott.
Moved from:Germany
Hates:Izzy
Hates Izzy why: Because when she first moved here Izzy tried to choke her so Dresden took out her cuchillo and almost killed her
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Ps. She has secrets that nobody knows...
Why doesn't she tell anybody: Because she does not trust anybody..no friends
Kenya *writing *
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the nube I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the cuchillo for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the cuchillo cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the siguiente time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the nube I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the cuchillo for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the cuchillo cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the siguiente time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
