Dahlia Jane Rose

[Dahlia Jane Rose]

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DahliaJane

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“She lives in a fairy tale Somewhere too far for us to find, Forgotten the taste and smell Of the world that she's left behind.”

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foreverand[/b]always[/i][/color][/font]
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let's get this straight. She was named Dahlia Jane Rose,
but prefers to go by Dee or Rose. she is a Vampire
and she is Loving it. She was born on 14, February, 1880,
if you do the math that makes them 130 years old. the
lovely town of Lyon in France gets the honour
of being named Her birthplace. She prefers
Guys and she
definitely read the rules because "so long and thanks for all the fish"! [/font]

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you can't forget the face. she has Straight
hair that is colored with Blood red. to see their Red eye
eyes at eye level, you have to be 5‘5, like them. she
has A tattoo On her wrist of a rose to represent her family name, she also has stars on her neck just below her left ear. She has snake bite peircings on her bottom lip, and one that goes through the top of her ear. . people say she looks like
Hayley Williams. she would describe themselves as
a bit of a rocker but kind of indie too, would like to say she has her own independant style what can
i say, they're one of a kind.[/font]

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the personality is something different. she is sweet, caring, feisty, independant and lonely.

she loves Music as long as it's rock music or Indie music. She loves Playing the guitar, violin and grand piano.
she can't stand
being lonely, big headed people, sexcists, homophobes and racists. .
oh, and
she is terrified of Being lonely, Darkness.[/font]

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Grace Paused and steadied herself, Starting a new school was hard she was used to knowing everyone and now she knew no one. Maybe starting a new would mean that no one would deem her as a plastic. Her hands were shaking, she realised she had it all too good when she lived back in france with her mother and father People would know her well because of them,

No. She thought Don't think about them, don't even consider going back to them if this doesn't go well, you have to try here, it's the last straw for you. She pushed the tiny voice further back into her head

"I know" She said accidently out loud in her French accent, She decided no to think about it, it wasn't helping her concentrate. The corridor wasn't busy hardly anyone was there, so she paused, leaned against the wall and put her head in her hands.
Breathe, just breathe. It's just another school, so why am i so nervous, it's not like it's another one of mothers important social events. She brushed her self down, touched up her make up, knocked on the classroom door and then opened it.

"Bonjour madame." Her voice was shakey, and she didn't even know if she was supposed to speak french straight away but she guessed it was only right seems as it was a french lesson.
"err my name eez Grace Lyons, I am new 'ere I'm sorry my engleesh accent is not so err... great. She put on an apologetic face and smiled a sweet smile and shrugged. The teacher allocated her to her seat and she sat down quietly, got out her book and started writing what was on the board behind the teacher.

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WE WOULD LIKE TO THANK AMANDA THE PIRATE AT CAUTION FOR
MAKING THIS SPECTACULAR APPLICATION! AND TO TWIX ! WHO EDITED IT ! SO
THANKS! OH AND THANKS TO TAYLOR SWIFT FOR THE SONG TITLES!

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