Omg. She’s so pretty.

Omg. She’s so pretty.

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hey guys ! so i’m in Germany right now stopping over for a day, & i’ll be in Italy tomorrow . (: This is why i haven’t been on lately ! >.< Please excuse my absense! Anyhowww..

What’s goin on ?!

June 27, 2012 / 1 note / Reblog
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Soo my mommy’s coming back home from Italy todaay and it’s my sister’s grad weeek. So i’m going to be on and off alot! Just letting everyone knooow c:

And with that note, let’s RP !

June 18, 2012 / 1 note / Reblog
adrian-thatch-deactivated201206 said, "Hi Aunt Ava! :D"

Ava looked down at the little boy. “Aunt Ava?”

[[ Onlineee. Sorry it’s been a while, i’ve been super sore from volleyball practice. ]]

So let’s RP for a bit! I have to get ready for a party later onnnn (:

[[ Anyone wanna rp? ]]

For every 'mun' in my askbox, I will give you a fact about me. For every 'muse', I will give you a fact about my character.

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where have you been all my life?: @Ava

aeria-zeus:

“Oh yeah…” Aeria replied, looking away for a moment as she nodded her head, “I forgot about all of that other stuff. I kinda wish somebody could just do it all for me, it’d end up fabulous, and then I’d just have to show up.”

Ava looked up at Aeria and put a finger to her chin. “Well.. Who’s your wedding planner?”

prince-romeo-of-the-seas:

im-thelost-princess:

justaskgir:

dave7up:

bradley-uppercrust-the-iii:

i would jump out of the window and sprint to the nearest city

i wouldn’t go downstairs to the kitchen because the kitchen is upstairs

((I’d jump out of my bedroom window and make a run for it))

ooc; id cry

ooc: I’d yell, “MOMMY!”, wait for responses, and then whine like a baby. The voice with the most patience is obviously my mother.

prince-romeo-of-the-seas:

im-thelost-princess:

justaskgir:

dave7up:

bradley-uppercrust-the-iii:

i would jump out of the window and sprint to the nearest city

i wouldn’t go downstairs to the kitchen because the kitchen is upstairs

((I’d jump out of my bedroom window and make a run for it))

ooc; id cry

ooc: I’d yell, “MOMMY!”, wait for responses, and then whine like a baby. The voice with the most patience is obviously my mother.