McKenzie Snow

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Name: McKenzie Snow
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Appearance:

Personality:
The crazy girl on the street, though she may seem normal, she likes to stand out. Be different than others, which leads her to acting weird. But McKenzie likes having fun; it doesn't matter who's watching or not, as long as she's having a good time she doesn't care who's watching. Nothing will go to far though, her heart is too kind and she wouldn't bear the guilt if she hurt someone. Being nice is a trait everyone has, though in some it's hidden, but everyone has it at one point or another; McKenzie's no different from that. She may do something nice for someone, but she's not the nicest person someone will meet.

Being a smart ass is something that she can be as well, but who isn't? Joking and being a smart ass are two of her best things, almost everyone who meets her will end up knowing this, it doesn't matter how long you know her for either. It's obvious. Standing out is what she does better than others, being weird was what she was born with. And she's always been like that, being the bright colored girl, or by speaking her mind. That was McKenzie.

Though while everyone sees this side, most haven't seen her temper. She has one, and it's not as short as others, but it's defiantly not as long. Going off isn't something she loves to do, but she's a girl, she can hold grudges forever.

What kind of people you like: Straight.
Which Role are you: Slave
Type of Sex you prefer: Guys?
Custom Title:
If cupid had a heart
[color=gray]If [color=FF3333][i]cupid[/i][/color] had a [color=6699FF][b]heart[/b][/color][/color]

History:
Her life seemed perfect, almost like a fantasy one would dream of while sleeping. Her brother, her mother and her father all loved her. They where all close, so very close. Sounds a bit cheesy right? But McKenzie loved how life seemed to be, her brother was a year younger; though no body would think that, everyone seemed to think he was older. But that was one little thing, and the two even rolled with it, tricking other people. It made life fun. McKenzie and Wade were close, closer than people would believe, they could act like twins, finishing each others sentences without meaning to, that was the two children of the Snow family.

Even her father and mother where close to her, not so much as her brother was, but they still were. She couldn't get mad and stay like that at them, they were goofy, like her, outgoing, and maybe the coolest parents anyone would have. School seemed like a breeze with the supporting parents, most things didn't come so hard to her, she was advance in almost every class she took. Though one class killed her, she couldn't dance worth shit. But hey, after a few days spent practicing, she could get it down.

Maybe everyone wanted her life, some friends had parents that fought day in and day out, one's that did drugs or drank to much. Maybe her life was too good. McKenzie had come to that conclusion one day, after she was fifteen. Because at that age, she lost it all. A rainy day had to hid the sun, and it had to make her parents in a rush to get them all to the car dry. Her father's boss was throwing a party, and they had to go, her mother had dressed up beautifully; making sure McKenzie looked her best as well. While her father took him and his sons clothing into mind, making them look as though they where going to a weeding, maybe even prom. Everyone ran to the car, so nothing would get ruined, so nothing would make them look bad. Her father was hoping to get a raise.

When she thinks back now, not every detail can be remember, it's like her brain blocked out most of them. They'd gotten on the streets, and the radio was the only thing slicing through the silence in the car, until the screeching of tires was heard. A car crash. Her family was in one. The car had slid, because so much of the rain; the car being pretty old didn't help either. She remembers, the skidding, the sound of the crash, but her eyes don't remember how it looked. Seeing the faces of the three people that kept her life happy, she doesn't remember the last faces they made. She remembers the song, word from word, but at the moment, she never could remember what it looked like when the car came into contact with the other one.

Minutes later sirens where heard, but that was a blur. Everyone was pulled out of the car, all but her brother. Her mother and father where barley breathing, and not long after they where moved a good distance away from the car, did they die. Her brother however could have lived, he could have, and he should have. But the people didn't get to him close enough. This may be the only part she remembers the most about that day. They almost had him out, but the door seemed to be jammed. Stupid people, just go through the other door! But when they got it unstuck they had to back away, the car exploded, leaving her brother to die in the fire. He had been fine, maybe not as good as McKenzie, but he would have lived, if they had gotten him out a second before.

One family member was all she had left, her uncle, though she didn't like the man she thought it would be better to live with him than go to an orphanage. She should have taken the other option. For the first week, he seemed nice enough to her, didn't do one thing to make her think bad of him. Until one night, Marley didn't want to be touched, but he tried to get his way with the girl. Kicking and screaming unladylike things at him, she slipped away from him. Trying to make sure he didn't catch up, and her clothing didn't come off. She wouldn't stay, she wouldn't let him have his way any more. She'd become sick with it, and even more disgusted in him. McKenzie just didn't want to be touched any where he could get his hand at, not any more, not ever.

Thus McKenzie ran away. Though only the first night did she almost get caught. She was running, in the neighbor hood over and figured if she could hide, he'd go back home and she could continue on her way. So that she wouldn't be forced to live with him any longer. A night that held no moon light nor star light, and the only thing she could have made out, was the gates that laid before her. Maybe if she got on the land she could hid within a bush? The teen pushed through the gates, it may have been a mistake, but it's far better than what would have happened if she hadn't gone in. The gate had closed behind her, and she had went father away from it, so that it would be harder from him to find her.

Sample RP:

Another sneeze. Another zooming sound. The fairy couldn't stop sneezing, and she seemed to be moving every where in the cage. Her's was a normal one, just like any others, though she was smaller than a Barbie doll. Didn't that mean they needed to put her in a smaller one? Nothing was around her, know chains holding her to the wall, her collars didn't fit either, and they where on the ground. They didn't have any that would fit the girl. At least yet, they would most likely get them soon, but they didn't now, and she was on display, the collars and charms at the front of the cage, while she was able to fly around with her transparent wings.

Part of the back wall was frozen, she had sneezed and flew into the wall earlier, leaving the part her back hit frozen. That was her thing, she could make what ever she touched freeze, but only that part. It was bad when trying to get away, or to hide, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't control it though, if she wanted something to freeze, she couldn't make it. And when she didn't want it to, it often did so anyways. Her powers where not something she liked full time, since they where something she hadn't mastered. Dawson's black hair moved around her as yet again she sneezed, with such force it made her fly back wards.

Again with the zooming noise, it was made when she went through the air to fast. Someone could think she was a fly, if they only heard the noise, it sounded something like a bug made when they where going through the air. It wouldn't sound anything like a plain, or something of the sort. Just as if something where flying through the air. It wasn't like a bug's, close, but different. More of like the sound when someone threw a book across the room, how the noise it made would be heard. That was what it was like, and with that her small figure slipped through the bars.

Her blue eyes blinked as she stayed in the air for a minute, trying to figure out what happened. She'd never tried to go through the bars, it never came to her that she could! It was like on the cartoons, where the main person doesn't get they can fit through them because there so wide a part, but does then gets the keys then gets back in and unlocks the door. Dawson had just never thought about it, she was fine with the living condition, since they didn't do anything to her, most didn't see her.

She lowered her self to the ground, making sure the small green Tinker bell outfit was how it was supposed to be. The thing was short, it was the same thing as in the peter pan movie! Though it was short, and probably went a bit above her thigh, she wasn't sure, but if she bent over far enough, someone could see her small butt. She looked nothing like Tinker bell, but she was smaller than a Barbie doll, the fairy had been owned once, by a little girl, Barbie clothes where too big for her, and since the girl at some point had a Tinker bell doll, and the head had come off, since the outfit didn't fit a normal doll, it went onto Dawson, and she was stuck with the green fairy dress.

Her walking started up, her deep blue eyes gazing up as she passed the others, not being noticed. A small trail of frozen foot steps trailed behind her. They weren't anything that would make someone trip and fall, and they'd need really good eyes to even notice the tracks. But they where there. Dawson's bare feet hit the ground, one foot after another, and she was to busy looking off to the side, taking in the details, that by time she looked in front of her, it was to late.

She ran into the back of someone's leg, well more or so their foot. The girl moved, hoping to not freeze them, or the area she had hit. It would happen, and it had started to, she got away quick enough though. And trying to get out of site before they noticed she was out, she tried moving, only to leave a trail of frozen steps in her wake as she hid behind something that was thrown on the ground. The fairy didn't have an idea what it was, but she was hiding behind it.

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[Misaki Haruka]

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