Post by Gentry Taylor on May 23, 2011 23:19:32 GMT -8
GENTRY -- CLAY -- TAYLOR !
BASICS...
Face Claim: Miley Cyrus
Full Name: Gentry Clay Taylor
Nicknames: Gen, Gent, Genny
Hair Colour: Light Brown
Eye Colour: Blue
Height: 5'5
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Occupation: student, Junior
Goal at AEA: Gentry's parents and all of her siblings attended AEA, so it was kind of a given that she go too. The only problem is, Gentry is scared of horses. It hasn't always been that way, she used to be one of the best riders around until a tragic accident happened, now she wont hardly go near a horse. Gentry's parents didn't make her go, in fact, they encouraged her not to because of her fear. But, Gentry wanted too. She wants more than anything to be able to get on a horse again. So, that's her goal here, to get over her fear.
Five Likes:
- Horses
- Playing guitar
- Fishing
- Country music
- Reading
Five Dislikes:
- Ignorant people
- Pessimists
- Fake girls
- Rap music
- Math
HOME LIFE...
Parents: GEORGIA TAYLOR - 39 - VET.. CLAY TAYLOR - 42 - RANCH OWNER
Siblings: CONNOR TAYLOR - BROTHER - 19 -COLLEGE STUDENT
RILEY TAYLOR - BROTHER - 23 - RANCH HAND MONTGOMERY TAYLOR - SISTER -21 - COLLEGE STUDENT
LANE TAYLOR - SISTER - 18 - STUDENT.
HANNA BETH TAYLOR - 5 - SISTER -DECEASED.
Other: A golden retriever named gunner
Riding History: Gentry was three years old when she first got on a horse, ever since then, she was hooked. She enrolled in western saddle lessons when she was six, and started competing in team pin and barrels when she was eight. Gentry always had a special connection with horses. She would spend most of everyday with them, you would basically have to drag her back inside. But when she turned thirteen, all of that changed.
Her older siblings were all at their friend's houses, and her parents had went to the grocery store, leaving Gentry there to watch her five year old sister. Gentry promised she would keep a good eye on her, but, she didn't do exactly what she had promised. While she was in her room watching TV, her sister had wondered off to the stables, and tried to get on one of the horses that hadn't been broke yet. The horse threw her off, and she hit her head against his feeding trough .. When Gentry went out looking for her, that's where she found her. Laying dead in the stable.
Gentry honestly doesn't think that it's a fear of horses that keeps her from riding. It's just the guilt and memories they bring up when she's around him. She doesn't know when she'll be able to face them again, but she knows that she wants too, more than anything.
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ABOUT YOU...
Age: 16
Years RPing: about 4
RL Horse Experience: I've been competing in rodeos since I was like 6-ish? I mostly do team pin and barrels. haha
Example Post: minimum 200 words!. After being stuck in her house all day, sweaty and feeling gross, Cash had had enough. Her hair was held back by a blue bandana and she was decked out in a white tank top and black shorts. Wiping her forehead, she sat out in the blazing sun and sighed heavily. Her parents had to take her sister to a doctor’s appointment, so that meant double the chores today. She didn’t mind but it did take time out of a day that she could’ve used to go to the park or see the movies or something, But she did have responsibilities.
So here she was, digging out the weeds in her front yard. Her mouth was dry and her ankles hurt from squatting so much. She grumbled a bit to herself. The setting outside was not helping the pain in her ankles and the dryness of her mouth. Finally though, she realized she was done. That was her last chore of the day. Looking at her wrist, her watch said it was about three in the afternoon. Smiling happily, she put the tools away and rushed upstairs, hopping in a cold shower.
A few minutes later, she was dressed and feeling a lot better. Grabbing her bag and a book, she walked out to her car and drove towards the park.A smile lit up her face once again as she hopped into her car and then finally headed towards the park. Parking and getting out, she grabbed her bag and locked her car. Luckily, she found a shady spot to sit in. All around her, dogs were catching Frisbees, people were relaxing, a guy was playing guitar and a couple was having a picnic.
She sat her bag next to her and got situated. Pulling out her book, she comfortably leaned against the tree and opened her book. It was about a boy and a girl who were complete opposites, but eventually fell in love. Yes, Cash was a closet romantic. So what? She loved cheesy romance stories. She brushed a piece of curly blonde hair out of her face as she turned the page, completely immersed in the book.