Post by Mariella ♥ on Nov 1, 2006 16:47:10 GMT -5
Name: Mariella Kathryn Cooper
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Physical Appearance: (hmm... Ive never been good at describing someone's features!! eek!) Mariella, standing about 5'7", is a slimly built girl. Her deep brown eyes match her equally brown mid-back length silky hair. Although slim, she is muscular from riding and dance. See picture ----ยป tinypic.com/30ivwnq.jpg, as I have never been talented at describing people =P
Personality: First meeting Mariella, you see a well dressed girl, quiet, almost shy, very refined. But don't let looks fool you; Mariella is a very outgoing, crazy person. She loves to talk about everything and anything. Mariella is loyal, responsible and a bit "blonde" all rolled into one. She is serious when it comes to things like horses and school work. She is one hundred percent dedicated to her horse career, and works very hard to achieve what she does. Outside of her horse world, Mariella dances, and loves tap and ballet. She also loves to travel and meet new people. [Let's see... I think that's about it...?]
History: Mariella was born to James and Andrea Cooper on April 18th, 1990, in Wellington, Florida. She grew up riding ponies for her grandmother's farm, Willoughby Hunters, on the children's hunter circuit. By the age of 10, she was riding A circuit hunters with her horse, Pumaroo. Currently, she rides jumpers with her horse, On the Ritz.
Sample Post: Sighing, Mariella takes a last look around her bedroom. Hoping that she remembered everything, she grabbed the rest of her bags and headed downstairs. She was off to Red Wind Academy this afternoon, and had just finished packing this morning. Throwing her bags into the tack room of her white three horse trailer, she headed off to the barn to make sure that her horse, Rizzo, was ready to go. Her mother had helped her by packing all of her tack into her trunk and throwing his shipping wraps and sheet on. Grabbing a peppermint out of the jar on the wall, she walked to his stall. Opening the mint, her cute bay gelding nickered hopefully at her. Slipping the buttery soft leather halter over his neatly trimmed ears, she gave him a quick kiss on his velvety muzzle. Mariella led him out of his stall, gave the barn one last glance and loaded Rizzo into the trailer. Hopping in, she and her dad pulled out of driveway for what would be the last time in a couple months. Choking back homesickness, she took a last glance at the house and sighed. This was going to be fun, remember?
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Physical Appearance: (hmm... Ive never been good at describing someone's features!! eek!) Mariella, standing about 5'7", is a slimly built girl. Her deep brown eyes match her equally brown mid-back length silky hair. Although slim, she is muscular from riding and dance. See picture ----ยป tinypic.com/30ivwnq.jpg, as I have never been talented at describing people =P
Personality: First meeting Mariella, you see a well dressed girl, quiet, almost shy, very refined. But don't let looks fool you; Mariella is a very outgoing, crazy person. She loves to talk about everything and anything. Mariella is loyal, responsible and a bit "blonde" all rolled into one. She is serious when it comes to things like horses and school work. She is one hundred percent dedicated to her horse career, and works very hard to achieve what she does. Outside of her horse world, Mariella dances, and loves tap and ballet. She also loves to travel and meet new people. [Let's see... I think that's about it...?]
History: Mariella was born to James and Andrea Cooper on April 18th, 1990, in Wellington, Florida. She grew up riding ponies for her grandmother's farm, Willoughby Hunters, on the children's hunter circuit. By the age of 10, she was riding A circuit hunters with her horse, Pumaroo. Currently, she rides jumpers with her horse, On the Ritz.
Sample Post: Sighing, Mariella takes a last look around her bedroom. Hoping that she remembered everything, she grabbed the rest of her bags and headed downstairs. She was off to Red Wind Academy this afternoon, and had just finished packing this morning. Throwing her bags into the tack room of her white three horse trailer, she headed off to the barn to make sure that her horse, Rizzo, was ready to go. Her mother had helped her by packing all of her tack into her trunk and throwing his shipping wraps and sheet on. Grabbing a peppermint out of the jar on the wall, she walked to his stall. Opening the mint, her cute bay gelding nickered hopefully at her. Slipping the buttery soft leather halter over his neatly trimmed ears, she gave him a quick kiss on his velvety muzzle. Mariella led him out of his stall, gave the barn one last glance and loaded Rizzo into the trailer. Hopping in, she and her dad pulled out of driveway for what would be the last time in a couple months. Choking back homesickness, she took a last glance at the house and sighed. This was going to be fun, remember?
