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Message thread at CPP
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***Farm Girl In The 1920s***
Lets take a trip back in time to the 1920s to a typical farm in Minnesota.
You are a farm girl, working, going to school, and thriving on a farm.
No running water. Hard work. All the girls wear dresses. It would be scandalous not to! K, 1922 | Oreopony6 & Oreo | 2012-05-08 22:31:40 | | 10. | Maid Mairain & Dawn Rising | 2012-05-09 16:59:37 | | Can I join?
Name:Heather Donna
Age:13
Brithdate:August 17
Looks:Long, long Dark brown hair, usually hangs back behind her in a low ponytail, very tan, exactly three freckles, and tall,5'5.
Nicknames:Panther(Her dark features, and shes's very sneaky).
Horse:A hot chocolate brown Connemara mare, but Heathers father sold Hot Chocolate, as she was called, to pay for some bills and stuff. Heather is devastated.
Is this okay?
| Danielle Rose & Dandy | 2012-05-10 12:42:07 | | 1920. Then I'm 11 and you're 12 and oreo is 10. That's why my last post said 10. | Maid Mairain & Dawn Rising | 2012-05-10 13:43:30 | | Maid, is my girl okay? Or is the age wrong or something? | Danielle Rose & Dandy | 2012-05-19 00:47:47 | | Whoops! I was in my doll account when I said that. Sorry. | Maid Mairain & Dawn Rising | 2012-05-19 02:54:30 | | When are we going to start the RPing? | Danielle Rose & Dandy | 2012-05-20 02:56:17 | | We have! I will explain some stuff about join-ups soon! | Maid Mairain & Dawn Rising | 2012-05-20 23:32:13 | | Wait. delete that post. I got confused. We will start the Rping NOW! | Maid Mairain & Dawn Rising | 2012-05-20 23:33:10 | | Heather:*wakes up one the morning after her father had sold Chocolate*Another beautiful day!*quickly gets dressed and skips down to the kitchen*Good morning Mama*runs outside and picks an apple from the tree*This is the biggest, juiciest apple on the tree. Chocolate will love it*runs into the barn to her pony's stall, then stops short at the empty stall*How could I have forgotten this!*throws the apple on the stall floor, and sits down in the still fresh straw*I'm the one who tied her to the back of the wagon. I'm the one who watched her looking back at me, neighing as she trotted away*sees a brush in the straw, and picks it up, pulling pieces of straw out. Then she gets an idea. Wiping away her tears, the runs quickly to the comb she used to brush out Chocolate's mane and tail. Sure enough, there is still a lot of hair in it. Heather pulls it out and takes a small leather string from her pocket. She straitens the hairs, then ties the string around it*There, now I still have her with me. In a way*walks back into the house and washes up for breakfast. | Danielle Rose & Dandy | 2012-05-24 02:06:00 | |
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