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Post by Victoria Isabel Cockburn on Jul 23, 2012 6:33:45 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 126px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 205px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 284px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style]
[STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 13px; float:right; text-align: left; margin-left: 113px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: 30px; color: #56899C;]NEVER LOOKING BACK AT WHAT WE'VE DONE,[/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 26px; float:right; text-align: right; margin-top: -61px; margin-right: 5px; color: #6397AB; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #527F90;]WE'LL SAY IT WAS LOVE.[/style][STYLE=width: 300px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; background-color: #E6F2F2; color: #536E79; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -23px; border-top: 3px solid #7699A7; border-bottom: 3px solid #7699A7;]It was nice to be back on home soil, or at least, as close to home soil as Tori had seen since she was six years old. The busty blonde Brit hadn't seen her birth place since the day her mother decided to move home to be around her family. Tori was never bitter or home sick, she knew nothing of England and her memories were vague at best. But here she was, back in America. After everything that had happened since she'd been away, she wasn't truly sure how she felt about ending the adventure she'd embarked on a couple of months ago. This journey found her in some of the most amazing places of her life, not just geographically but, emotionally. She'd found herself happy, settled, loved. She'd found herself diving off a peer into the African oceans and surfing in the same waters as some of Australia's greatest. She'd just wished the whole thing hadn't gone down hill when it did. Maybe she wasn't too keen to be home, but she was keen to see her life settle down again, her boyfriend smile again and not to see a police man or a court room again for a very very long time. Her toes squidged gently into the soft sand, gently headed by the early morning sun. This was when she loved it, when your foot prints were the first ones upon a fresh sheet, her ears were the first to hear the waves lap upon the shore. Digging the corner of her board into the ground, the bikini clad girl leaned down to wrap the black velcro around her ankle. Despite being technically ready to get out there, Tori just stood there for a little while, staring out at the water. It called to her, called in a way that nothing else had until she'd met Mackenzie Williams. The water started to slide up, covering her toes as she begins to wiggle them. She grinned fondly down, like she was being tickled gently by an old friend, her oldest friend. Despite the fondness she held for the sea and the content sigh that escaped her, she still stayed there, drinking in this moment for as long as she could. [/style] MADE BY KIWII AT BTN |
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Post by Tierney Maybelle Everett on Jul 24, 2012 22:34:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; background-color: #f7f7f7; padding: 8px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 35px; color: 525252; letter-spacing: -5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; line-height: 24px;]YOU GET SOME RIGHT[/style] [STYLE=background-color: 525252; text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: AFD4E3; padding: 1px;]YOU GET SOME WRONG 조금 힘들어도 웃는 날이 올꺼야[/style] [STYLE=background: url(http://i.imgur.com/RLwvb.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 60px; border-bottom-left-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 60px; border: 5px solid #525252; margin-top: -6px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=color: padding: 16px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify; color: 7D9199; background-color: EDEDED; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 10px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-toprightborder: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topleftborder: 10px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 130px; width: 300px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]✔ tag: tori
✔ notes: hope you likes darling <3 let me know if anything needs changing 
✗ lyrics: someday by U-KISS
✗ credits: rayah! of BTN![/style]
[STYLE=font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: 79A3B5; border-bottom: 1px solid #DEDEDE; text-align: center;]SOMETIMES HIT, SOMETIMES MISS, IT'S ALWAYS LIKE THAT...[/style] [STYLE=font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; background-color: EDEDED; text-align: justify; color: 808080; padding: 7px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]
Tierney had been tossing and turning wasn’t a way for anyone to sleep for some reason sleep hadn’t come easy for Tierney and she had awoken at very early in the morning. Looking at the clock, she sighed and decided what the hell! Let’s go out for a run and possibly a swim not many people were out at the beaches this early why? No lifeguards and well most people were wrapped up in a deep slumber at this time. Therefore, it would be perfect quiet time and perhaps she could watch the wave’s crash upon the shore. Some nights Tierney sat at the beaches and would let her feet wiggle into the sand as she watched the stars. Wondering how many others enjoyed such simple pleasures such as this. It was amazing how the stars could twinkle above the ocean. It was one of natures beautiful views and this girl would rather be at one with nature then to have to go to school, but she didn’t seem to get that wish yet. She still had at least another year to go, and then perhaps travel the world.
It was amazing to her how beautiful the morning’s sun could be and how the moon can be such a curse to her family. The full moon to be exact, but that wasn’t something she shared with most. After using the ladies room and freshen up she put on a bikini, a pair of shorts, and an over shirt she slipped on her socks and sneakers, throwing her hair into a messy bun, and headed out the door. She didn’t leave her family a note since she didn’t think they’d notice her absence this early in the morning them being still asleep after all. The view of the sky was already a scene to see and she smiled to herself, as she began to jog the wind blowing softly blew a few stray hairs out of her messy bun and tickled her face causing her nose to scrunch up a little and she giggled, and made her way to the beach staring at the beautiful sunrise thinking to herself this is a picture perfect view.
She hoped to see some more scenes such as this one someday. It was a lush and beautiful day a good day for a day at the beach. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath and exhaling before being on her way further down the beach her senses told her she wasn’t alone and there was someone else there, and a little ways a way she had spotted a beautiful blonde girl who seemed to be in a trance like she had been moments ago taking in natures beauty and listening to the sound of the seas beautiful lullaby. Tierney had made her way closer to the other woman…. She did not want to startle her or anything such as that…but you never knew how people could react to your presence…. “Beautiful Morning.” Tierney had said loud enough for the girl to hear at least she hoped that she did… She looked near the girl and seen she had a surfboard and thought tbe obvious she must be a surfer and of course, a true surfer would be out this early… It wasn’t something Tierney had tried, but she does think it takes lots of talent and skills to be a surfer especially with how violent some waves can be.
“Nice board you got there.” She had said paying the woman a compliment on her board. Tierney may not be the most trusting person, but she did have manors and would say hi to a person passing her by one the streets so she didn’t see it being an issue to say hi to a stranger on the beach. By the looks of her, she did not seem like she was a murder or anything so she didn’t seem no harm nor foul to say hello and what not. She just hoped the woman wouldn’t tell her off or something for spoiling the moment. She has read how some surfer’s moments like this could be a sacred experience or something.
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Post by Victoria Isabel Cockburn on Jul 30, 2012 16:34:12 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 126px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 205px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 284px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style]
[STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 13px; float:right; text-align: left; margin-left: 113px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: 30px; color: #56899C;]NEVER LOOKING BACK AT WHAT WE'VE DONE,[/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 26px; float:right; text-align: right; margin-top: -61px; margin-right: 5px; color: #6397AB; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #527F90;]WE'LL SAY IT WAS LOVE.[/style][STYLE=width: 300px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; background-color: #E6F2F2; color: #536E79; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -23px; border-top: 3px solid #7699A7; border-bottom: 3px solid #7699A7;]As a voice appeared behind Tori, she very almost lost her skin! With a jump her hand came to cover her heart and she turned quickly, spotting the other person on the beach. 'Guess I'm not alone...' She nodded slightly at the comment she'd made, but gave her no more than that and a small smile. It wasn't her being impolite, it was simply that her heart was still beating madly in surprise to the interruption. The first thing that crossed Tori's mind, once she'd calmed a little, was how pretty the girl was, stood there with her cascading dark curls she seemed to pose no threat what so ever, therefore, Tori deemed it appropriate to calm herself down. Taking a deep breath, she seemed to clam her heart down, her smile widening, and then more so as she complimented her board. Tori looked up at it. The 4'9'' surfer seemed almost drowned in the shadow her board made as it stuck up in the sand beside her. "Thanks. It's not mine. I stole it off my boyfriend." After her adventures down under, and the police destroying one of the few things she had left, Tori had little choice. It was use one of Kenzie's or not surf, but it wasn't a hobby or a sport for her, it was a way of life. Telling her not to surf was like telling her not to eat or sleep. Stepping forward the best she could with her foot strapped to the board, and held out her hand. "I'm Tori." [/style] MADE BY KIWII AT BTN |
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Post by Tierney Maybelle Everett on Jul 31, 2012 9:03:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; background-color: #f7f7f7; padding: 8px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 35px; color: 525252; letter-spacing: -5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; line-height: 24px;]YOU GET SOME RIGHT[/style] [STYLE=background-color: 525252; text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: AFD4E3; padding: 1px;]YOU GET SOME WRONG 조금 힘들어도 웃는 날이 올꺼야[/style] [STYLE=background: url(http://i.imgur.com/RLwvb.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 60px; border-bottom-left-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 60px; border: 5px solid #525252; margin-top: -6px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=color: padding: 16px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify; color: 7D9199; background-color: EDEDED; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 10px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-toprightborder: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topleftborder: 10px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 130px; width: 300px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]✔ tag: tori
✔ notes: hope you likes darling <3 let me know if anything needs changing and hope it was short enough
✗ lyrics: someday by U-KISS
✗ credits: rayah! of BTN![/style]
[STYLE=font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: 79A3B5; border-bottom: 1px solid #DEDEDE; text-align: center;]SOMETIMES HIT, SOMETIMES MISS, IT'S ALWAYS LIKE THAT...[/style] [STYLE=font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; background-color: EDEDED; text-align: justify; color: 808080; padding: 7px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]
Tierney had startled the girl and she didn’t mean to do so, but sometimes that did happen especially if you are quiet coming up to them and the early hours of the morning how many people are usually up at such an hour? Not many had been the simple answer. She had nearly made Tori jump out of her skin. Tierney murmured a “Sorry.” she was not sure if it was loud enough to hear or not, but she did say she was sorry.
The board seemed to tower over the girl, though it would probably tower over her as well since she herself is only 5’3. It was an awesome looking board and Tierney not being a surfer chick herself could see that it was. She had listened to the woman before her a beautiful blonde-haired woman that was well toned and had sun kissed skin you could tell the beach is her way of life and there was nothing wrong with that.
“It’s sweet he lets you use his.” she said with a grin, and the girl introduced herself as Tori. “Pleasure to meet you Tori. I am Tierney.” she had said moving closer to the surfer girl. “I am so sorry that I startled you, and this really is a beautiful view. Have you been surfing long?” She was as curious as a little kitten when meeting someone. She may not trust many, but she did like to know all about the people she meets it helps her determine if she can trust you and not many have proved to her they could be trusted.
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Post by Victoria Isabel Cockburn on Aug 5, 2012 10:56:26 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 126px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 205px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #87ADBC; width: 60px; margin-left: 284px; float: left; margin-top: -125px;][/style]
[STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 13px; float:right; text-align: left; margin-left: 113px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: 30px; color: #56899C;]NEVER LOOKING BACK AT WHAT WE'VE DONE,[/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 26px; float:right; text-align: right; margin-top: -61px; margin-right: 5px; color: #6397AB; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #527F90;]WE'LL SAY IT WAS LOVE.[/style][STYLE=width: 300px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; background-color: #E6F2F2; color: #536E79; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -23px; border-top: 3px solid #7699A7; border-bottom: 3px solid #7699A7;]Tori could do nothing but smile at the girl as she apologised, shaking her head slightly. It was a public beach, for the public, she couldn't be mad that someone came onto it. She should really expect it. "It is sweet... Not like he has a choice.... the pout is power." Tori said with a wink. Really, she knew Kenzie would do a lot for her. That's what love was. It wasn't like she was asking to be selfish or just because she loved his board, she did but, she'd always loved hers more. No. This was necessity not convenience. "Tierney? I like that. It's pretty." She said, her smile growing a little again. "Its fine, I was just in a world of my own thanks to the view." She chuckled and nodded as Tierney continued to talk. "Yeah. Practically my whole life. Its my little escape." Tori stroked her hand over the board affectionately, like it was a beloved pet or something. "The waves don't care who you are are where you've been. If you treat them with respect, they'll welcome you with open arms."[/style] MADE BY KIWII AT BTN |
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Post by Tierney Maybelle Everett on Aug 5, 2012 22:21:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; background-color: #f7f7f7; padding: 8px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 35px; color: 525252; letter-spacing: -5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; line-height: 24px;]YOU GET SOME RIGHT[/style] [STYLE=background-color: 525252; text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: AFD4E3; padding: 1px;]YOU GET SOME WRONG 조금 힘들어도 웃는 날이 올꺼야[/style] [STYLE=background: url(http://i.imgur.com/RLwvb.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 60px; border-bottom-left-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 60px; border: 5px solid #525252; margin-top: -6px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=color: padding: 16px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify; color: 7D9199; background-color: EDEDED; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 10px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-toprightborder: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topleftborder: 10px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 130px; width: 300px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]✔ tag: tori
✔ notes: hope you likes darling <3 let me know if anything needs changing and hope it was short enough
✗ lyrics: someday by U-KISS
✗ credits: rayah! of BTN![/style]
[STYLE=font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: 79A3B5; border-bottom: 1px solid #DEDEDE; text-align: center;]SOMETIMES HIT, SOMETIMES MISS, IT'S ALWAYS LIKE THAT...[/style] [STYLE=font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; background-color: EDEDED; text-align: justify; color: 808080; padding: 7px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]
Tori had shook her head softly at Tierney’s apology she really had been sorry that she startled her. Tierney slipped off her sneakers and socks to let her own feet slip into the soggy sand letting it squish onto her feet and between her toes as she listened to Tori’s words. “The power of the pout always works on boyfriends and dads. A girl can never go wrong with it.” She said with a grin. Tori had complimented her name and she seemed to go all giggly and girly for a moment there. “Why thank you, my parents seemed to like unique and weird names I don’t hear it often. Tori is a pretty name as well… Is is short for something?” she was curious as a little kitten, but she understood if Tori did not want to say. She was a tad bit nosy after all.
Tierney defiantly couldn’t blame her for being off in her own little world out here it was easy for anyone who enjoyed the beauty of nature to do so. She had been told surfing was Tori’s little escape and how she enjoyed it. She listened to her speak about how it has been for practically her whole life. It made Tierney grin some that someone else she has met enjoys the beautiful of nature and it was heart warming to her how Tori spoke about the ocean. It showed that she enjoyed its embrace by the way she spoke. “I like the sound of that. It is always good when you are welcomed with opened arms. Is it something that is hard to learn?” She herself has never touched a board, but may give it a go one day if it isn’t too hard. She herself knew how hard it was to fit in with society, and perhaps the ocean things would melt away as it does running threw the cool calm serenity of the woods.
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Post by Victoria Isabel Cockburn on Aug 6, 2012 5:38:51 GMT -5
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[STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 13px; float:right; text-align: left; margin-left: 113px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: 30px; color: #56899C;]NEVER LOOKING BACK AT WHAT WE'VE DONE,[/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 26px; float:right; text-align: right; margin-top: -61px; margin-right: 5px; color: #6397AB; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #527F90;]WE'LL SAY IT WAS LOVE.[/style][STYLE=width: 300px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; background-color: #E6F2F2; color: #536E79; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -23px; border-top: 3px solid #7699A7; border-bottom: 3px solid #7699A7;]Tori went, quite simply, awkward, when Tierney mentioned her father. The petite blonde had still not spoken to her father in a couple of months, and it was starting to get to the point where she didn't care, she didn't want to hear from him. She wasn't sure pouting would have ever worked for her father. She simply wasn't sure he cared that much about her. She'd never really known what it was like to be loved, especially loved enough that the idea for you being sad was enough to make someone cater to your every whim, until she met Mackenzie. Just the memory of her father was enough to tear at her heart, and she hated it, but at the same time she'd never been happier. so why did it matter? Why did she care? She was glad for the next thing Tierney said, glad it was enough to pull her out of her own head. With a gentle scoff, Tori put on her best posh voice, the one her mother insisted she used around 'company', her slight British twang shining through. "Victorrrria." Yes. She was sure to lay the emphasis on the R. She could hear her elocution teacher in her head now. 'Roll your R's Victoria'. "Victoria Isabel Cockburn." There was a clear dislike of her own name, even in the way she said it. Sometimes she wished her mother had kept her maiden name, but then, the link to her grandfather would have been enough to destroy Victoria every time she had to sign her name. "I don't know.... I guess it depends on the person...." Tori had never really taught anyone to surf, she'd taught her boyfriend 720 spin and a few people tricks but... she knew her craft well enough to believe she could show someone. "Do you wanna learn? If you wanna learn I could try and teach you.... you need a learners board... If you got on this thing it'd kill you." With that she affectionately patted the board again. She didn't know if she did want to learn or if she was just simply being polite, either way, Tori was raised to be polite, and it was only polite to offer. [/style] MADE BY KIWII AT BTN |
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Post by Tierney Maybelle Everett on Aug 7, 2012 1:18:20 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; background-color: #f7f7f7; padding: 8px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 35px; color: 525252; letter-spacing: -5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; line-height: 24px;]YOU GET SOME RIGHT[/style] [STYLE=background-color: 525252; text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: AFD4E3; padding: 1px;]YOU GET SOME WRONG 조금 힘들어도 웃는 날이 올꺼야[/style] [STYLE=background: url(http://i.imgur.com/RLwvb.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 60px; border-bottom-left-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 60px; border: 5px solid #525252; margin-top: -6px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=color: padding: 16px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify; color: 7D9199; background-color: EDEDED; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 10px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-toprightborder: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topleftborder: 10px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 130px; width: 300px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]✔ tag: tori
✔ notes: hope you likes darling <3 let me know if anything needs changing
✗ lyrics: someday by U-KISS
✗ credits: rayah! of BTN![/style]
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Tierney had asked her if her name was short for, anything she hadn’t the slightest clue that what she said about her own father could be affecting Tori. How could she? They had just met, but she did admire this girl’s courage to go out there and embrace the waves as often as she can for as long as she could remember. It was inspiring. She has read in magazines how bad the waves can get so she knew that someone could get hurt if they are not careful. She listened to Tori tell her that her names is Victorrria, and a hint of her accent touching threw and it was a very pretty accent if Tierney did say so herself and loved the empathize on the r’s. “Victorrria, that too is a pretty name.” Tierney said trying her best to put the empathize on it that Tori had, but failed miserably…. “ I take it you must not like it too much if you go by Tori, but I think both are beautiful names. She had to admit that Tori had an odd surname and wondered if the girl had ever gotten picked on about it, but felt it was rude to ask her such a thing….
How Tori described the ocean was one of the most beautiful things she had heard in her life, and she really did wonder if it was something hard to learn and Tori said it depended on the person. She could get that in a way it probably was harder for a clumsy person to learn then someone with impeccable balance since they are more used to balance and could probably handle the gentle lull of the waves. Tori had asked her if she’d like to learn and she could try to teach her and explained that she’d need a beginners board because the one she was using would killl her. she watched as Tori patted the board. “I’d love to learn and only if you are sure about teaching me. I am sure they have lessons, and I wouldn’t want to impose on your day to day activities and I wouldn‘t have the slightest clue where to get a beginners board.” Tierney def could learn with the beach instructors if Tori didn’t have the time. She really wanted to give the girl and out if she wanted to take the out. She was sure she must have things to do with her boyfriend instead of teaching a girl she met at the beach to surf right, but if she did teach, her Tierney could always pay her in someway.
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Post by Victoria Isabel Cockburn on Aug 9, 2012 12:36:19 GMT -5
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[STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 13px; float:right; text-align: left; margin-left: 113px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: 30px; color: #56899C;]NEVER LOOKING BACK AT WHAT WE'VE DONE,[/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 26px; float:right; text-align: right; margin-top: -61px; margin-right: 5px; color: #6397AB; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #527F90;]WE'LL SAY IT WAS LOVE.[/style][STYLE=width: 300px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; background-color: #E6F2F2; color: #536E79; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -23px; border-top: 3px solid #7699A7; border-bottom: 3px solid #7699A7;]Tori giggled as Tierney seemed to mock the way in which she'd rolled her R's. There was a grin on her face and a slight flush to her cheeks as she complimented her name and she winked a little. “Well thank you, I'm sure my mother would appreciate it.” and with that Tori winked, sure she was referring to her first and maybe middle name, her surname... Not so much. Her own boyfriend couldn't say her surname without bursting into laughter. She swore, he did it now just to wind her up... You'd think he'd get used to it eventually. If he didn't? Well then damn.... Heaven help them if they got married or something. She could see it now. The priest saying her surname and her man rolling around the aisle in fits. Shaking her head, Tori warned the image away, not only was it unfair for anyone to imagine being laughed at on their wedding day but it was far far too early to be thinking about marriage. He barely knew the half of it when it came to her and she wanted to keep it that way... as long as possible. She started to shake her head as Tierney offered to learn through the beach instructors. “They'll charge you through the ass for lessons here and if I'm honest, the people that teach down here aren't that good... If that's what you wanted then... You wanna head at least 45 minutes down the coast. But nahh. I can do it.” Leaning down, Tori unstrapped her ankle from the board and lifted it out of the sand, wiggling her toes as the displaced grains settled upon her feet. “I can sort a board rental... I just need to put Kenz's board on the car where its safe.” She nodded her head in that direction and started to walk. If Tierney wasn't that bothered, she'd say no now and save Tori the effort. If she followed, then Tori had someone new to teach. [/style] MADE BY KIWII AT BTN |
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Post by Tierney Maybelle Everett on Aug 10, 2012 11:54:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; background-color: #f7f7f7; padding: 8px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 35px; color: 525252; letter-spacing: -5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; line-height: 24px;]YOU GET SOME RIGHT[/style] [STYLE=background-color: 525252; text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: AFD4E3; padding: 1px;]YOU GET SOME WRONG 조금 힘들어도 웃는 날이 올꺼야[/style] [STYLE=background: url(http://i.imgur.com/RLwvb.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 60px; border-bottom-left-radius: 60px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 60px; border: 5px solid #525252; margin-top: -6px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=color: padding: 16px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify; color: 7D9199; background-color: EDEDED; border-bottom-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomrightborder: 10px; border-bottom-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleftborder: 10px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-toprightborder: 10px; border-top-left-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topleftborder: 10px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 130px; width: 300px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #D6D6D6;]✔ tag: tori
✔ notes: hope you likes darling <3 let me know if anything needs changing
✗ lyrics: someday by U-KISS
✗ credits: rayah! of BTN![/style]
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Tierney loved that she can make Tori giggle some with her trying to pronounce her name as she did. It was indeed a pretty name and it made Tierney wonder why she had shortened it to Tori, but both really were amazing names. “I take it your mom was very found of the name does it run in the family?” She asked being curious, she knew how some families have traditions and all… “You don’t have to say if I am being too nosy and all.” She didn’t want to step over any boundaries or anything just wondered that was all nothing wrong with that right and the girls seemed to hit it off thus far. It had been sweet of Tori to offer to teach her how to surf.
It really was, but she didn’t want to put the girl off her routine, and she had offered Tori a way out and Tori explained to her how the instructors were shit and charged an arm and a leg for lessons and it would be forty-five minutes down the coast. Tierney watched as Tori had unstrapped the board from her ankle she had said she could do it once again, it had made her grin. It was sweet of her. Tori said she could sort the beginner’s board, but she first had to strap her boyfriend’s board where it was safe. Tierney watched her walk away blowing her own hair out of her face and followed Tori.
“This is really nice of you and I appreciate it. How much would I owe you?” Tierney asked as she followed her. She wanted to pay her at least something since she would be charged down the coast if she had went there. Tierney loved the feel of the sand in her toes as she followed behind Tori. “I do hope I won’t be completely hopeless to teach since I have never tried this before.” She knew the instructors who charged an arm and a leg probably had some hopeless cases that never made any progress. “Am I the first person you have taught? Not that it matters, but if you are good at it you should start up your own little surf tutoring sessions.” she was sure Tori would make a killing if the coast charges what she says they charge.
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