Post by angie on Aug 8, 2009 23:06:07 GMT -5
irene elisabeth donnelly.
twenty nine . female . charismatic. upper c l a s s.
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TELL US ALL ABOUT YOU!
This is a work in progress, that will be edited later on. Already discussed this with one of the admins and she is okay with it.wow, i'm glad to be joining UNTOUCHED. my name just so happens to be angie, and the celebrity who i am using just so happens to be rachel mcadams. i've been doing this for eight years, so i pretty much know how this all works.
----- Inspiration was finally coming to the news paper columnist as she continued to glance up from her lap top to look at the Peter Pan statue, across the way. An smile crept up on her lips as she continued to take an look around the gardens with her dark colored eyes. The gardens were truely an inspiration with its exotic plants from all around the world, the fragrant flowers and of course, the statues.
It was almost tranquil and serene, she was so at peace here, away from her boistourous boss and the stress that seemed to creep up on her when ever she was in the office. Everything that Yale witnessed in life, always seemed to remind her of an great piece of literature and art, and this place was so magical..she felt like she been sucked into the world of Frances Hodgens Burnett's Secret Garden.
Yale, let out an peaceful sigh as she looked back down at her laptop and finished typing up her column. She wasn't sure how long she had been working on her article but, it seemed like time had frozen, thanks to the serene scenary that surrounded her.
Placing her laptop downon the bench, she stood up to stretch her legs. Lost in the beauty of the gardens, she stared at the Peter Pan statue and sort of entered an day dream. Yale, wasn't expecting for an tall dark and handsome stranger to literally knock her off on her feet but, this happened so fast, she was seeing stars.
Rubbing her head, she blinked trying focus on who had ran into her. No, there were still just stars floating in front of her. She laid there, just trying to see who this person was and finally her vision became clearer than before. Laying right in top of her was an tall yet dark alluring stranger, smiling down at her. Yale sort of smiled back as she stared straight into the guy's eyes.
Who was this guy? It didn't matter to her , this guy was just so alluring.. Her smile grew bigger as she heard the guy greet her. "Hi.." Yale let out as she kept her gaze on him.
Yale was still dazed from being knocked off her feet and being pratically run over by an stranger. The stranger part didn't really bother her much, since he was tall, dark and handsome. The exact opposite of her former husband, her husband had been blonde and blue eyed but, she'd rather not get that or let alone think of her ex husband.
That was all in the past, Yale had to keep telling herself and frantically she had to tell herself that, quite often. Running her hands through her dark locks, she remember she was still on the ground with the stranger on top of her.
What the compromising position for two people to meet. She could help but, have an grin on her face and she couldn't help but, stare...I mean who wouldn't. Placing her hands back down to her side, she watched as the man got up and offer his hand to her.
Yale bit her lower lip for an minute, tucking an loose strand of her hair behind her ear as she took his strong firm hand to get herself off the ground. Smiling, she looks up at him "Thanks, that was quite the fall." She told him, her hand still grasping onto his, without her realising it.
It took the brunette, quite about an good ten minutes to realise she was still holding the stranger's hand. Quickly, she let go and bit her bottom lip. "Sorry, about.. I was still quite dazed from my fall.." Yale told the handsome stranger, keeping eye contact. Biting her lip again, she wondered what to say or do next. It wasn't everyday when an guy sweeps you off your feet.
Finally, coming to her senses she opened her mouth to speak again. My name is Yale Thorn, by the way if you were looking for an introduction." She told the guy with another smile. Hopefully that was an good ice breaker and he would be up for some conversation.
did i mention this application template was created by JESSICA. She was bored, and felt inspired. So yeah, credit is due where it is due. She goes by GAGA @ CAUTION. Not that it matters since she rarely posts anything there.