Post by felicity jayden fox on Jun 22, 2011 1:39:23 GMT -5
felicityjaydenfox - 18 - both - roo - heterosexual
So, the name's Felicity. Felicity Fox. I'm an eighteen year old horse rider, and trainor, and obviously female! I've been riding horses my entire life, and Sweet Water Valley is merely a step up from where I know I'll be in the future. No. I'm not conceited. I just know where I'm going with my life. As a matter of fact, I've heard that anyone here in Sweet Water pretty much knows where they're going to end up two years from now, and just because I have the guts to voice it for myself, doesn't make me self absorbed or anything like that. It's simply me knowing what's going on in my life now, and what's more than likely going to be happening with my horse career in the future.
Now, let me tell you a little about me. Personality wise. I;m a pretty outgoing and friendly person, though I won't take anyone's crap, even still, I don't like to fight, and only will when I absolutely have to, which I hope it doesn't come down to that here in Sweet Water. Off of that, though. I'm a pretty fun loving girl. I like to go to parties and just hang out with friends, after I take care of the important stuff first. Despite being only eighteen, I do have my own stables and I even own a training business. I'm very successful in the competition world, and therefore, I have a lot of money. Not to mention I come from a rich family. I was never a spoiled child, but I did usually get what I wanted, but only when I asked for something, which was rarely, might I add.
I can be a bit of a hyprocrit at times, and I even give advice that I myself can't follow. But you know what they say about that, "When you ask someone else for advice, it's because you already know the answer, you just don't want to accept it." So that's how that works. I'm a rocker girl, and have been called many things. From scene to goth, to skater and grunge, and I accept them all. I actually like being labelled. I can't explain why. I just do. It makes me feel... Different, I guess you could say. But anyway, that's enough of that.
I'm not short like most girls. I stand at 5' 6", but mainting a weight of 100 pounds. I guess I forgot to mention that I use to model when I was younger, and still do every now and again, so I keep a small weight, not to mention I just can't seem to gain weight no matter how hard I try. Lucky me! Well, aside from that. I keep all blemishes off my face. They just look nasty to me. Uhm.. Let's see. Oh! I have blue-grey eyes, and my hair is black. It's kinda odd to find someone with naturally black hair and and eye color anything but brown, but I seemed to manage! Told you I'm different. What else could I tell you? Uhm.... Oh! I know! I have a tongue ring, and a belly button ring, as well as a tatoo across my shoulder blades of angel wings, and I have the chinese symbol for prosperity on my right ankle!
What else? Okay, history. Pretty simple really. I grew up with a rich family that trained horses, blah blah blah. We always had a lot of money as we trained professional horses. Horses good enough for Ellen Whitaker and her family to ride, and some even better to that. Oh! I'm Russian! So, yea. I do have a Russian accent, and I can speak fluent Russian. So, sometimes I may mumble something in my native language. Just saying. Anyway, back to my history. I grew up normal. Friends, enemies, boyfriends. No siblings, just me. Uhmmm... I started riding when I was about five, and I got a new pony or horse every year and my parents would let me decide to sell or keep my old pony or horse. I always kept them, until they passed away that is. Never really rivaled with my parents. Had no need to really. Straight A student, blah blah blah, basically you get it. My life was straight perfect.
But, that doesn't make me perfect. I'm far from it and I admit that proudly. I have fears and weaknesses just like anyone else. I'm terrified of the dark, lightening, and vehicles with tinted vehicles as well as snakes and spiders. Some of my weaknesses? Well, not really want weaknesses, more than they are, metal weaknesses. It's hard to explain. Let's see, I do forget things rather easily, and I daydream a lot, so often times, I zone out people completely and have to get them to repeat themselves, which usually pisses them off. No, I'm not a saint, just a little something I thought you should no. Uhm... Well, that's all I can think of for now.