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Rynn-Lee Eyerly || Ceramics Teacher

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PostPosted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 5:08 pm



              ❛❛ RYNN-LEE LORAINE EYERLY ❜❜

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                          But you can call me ⊱ Ms. Lee , Lee, Rynn, Ms. Rynn, Ms. Eyerly, Rynn-Lee.
                          I was born ⊱ 23 years ago on⊱ JUNE SIXTH
                          Oh, and yes I am a ⊱ FEMALE, pervert.
                          If LOVE was a thing, I would like ⊱ GUYS
                          I'm pretty good at ⊱ ART




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            Rynn has had a hard life with an abusive father and mother, starving her constantly and making her life a living Dante's Inferno. Making her be locked up in a room upstairs hidden from the outside completely with no windows and a door that wouldn't ever open only on special occasions. One day, Rynn was hungry, she could feel every bone in her body, couldn't speak at the age of five, her beloved father walked in one gloomy day in Berlin, Germany; throwing her an almost rotted chicken wing after he had his way with her, because apparently mother wasn't as tight has he'd hoped for. So might as well use the malnourished five year old daughter. Sometimes, Rynn would think this would be a sign of love. But when her father walked out of the room with his pants undone, mother had seen him and then the light from the outside shining it's way inside her room, making her squint, her mother barged through the door. Rage has overcome her mother, she kept hitting her, and hitting her until Rynn's breathing was barely audible. Rynn had gone a month or so after that, without eating. The occasional water every two days in her dog bowl.

            After the month had passed her by like an unattended fire, her mother had walked in and apologized to her, but with no response from Rynn, her mother hit her, and the anger inside Rynn has overcome her like a volcano just about to erupt. Rynn tackled her mother to the ground, choking her with her grimy hands until her porcelain face turned a nice shade of purple. Her father walked in and saw what Rynn had done to her mother and to his wife. Rynn's beloved father got out the belt and gave her twenty lashes on her dirt covered back, now washed clean with blood running from her lashes... Later being raped again with her father and her dead mother in the room.

            After a month or so with the vile smell of her rotting mother creating a smell throughout the neighborhood, she heard gunshots being fired from her living room one day. Police shining their lights onto the naked, dirt-covered girl, they put their guns down and some threw up, it had been what the police report called torture from the mother and father. Rynn had been taken into an orphanage and since then was taken by her aunt and uncle who taught her everything and gave her a fulfilled life in Stuttgart, Germany. Since then she has thought of herself has a very fortunate child. No longer remembering what happened at her previous home.



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            Rynn is a very outgoing, headstrong gal, full of creativity coursing in her blood. Extremely forgiving for what her parents have done to her. Extremely nice to people she has just met and people she is friends with. She is overwhelmingly funny and charming, almost too charming to the opposite sex. Her tattoos give her a story she is open to tell. She has a killer smile and a stellar laugh.




                          I'D KILL FOR
                          xxxxxxCigarettes
                          xxxxxxTravel
                          xxxxxxArt Gala's
                          xxxxxxClassical Music
                          xxxxxxA Good Book!

                          GET IT AWAY FROM ME
                          xxxxxxCoffee
                          xxxxxxRats
                          xxxxxxStrong egos
                          xxxxxxCountry Music
                          xxxxxxCopycats!

                          NYX'S GIFTS
                          xxxxxxA New Life

                          RELATIONSHIPS
                          xxxxxxMy aunt Clarice and my uncle Rumal

                          THEME SONG
                          xxxxxxBorgia International Main Title

                          POST COLOR
                          xxxxxx #91219E
PostPosted: Sun Oct 19, 2014 11:15 pm


As I have been gone, There is now two art teachers, however the other one PMed me first. Would you be okay with switching her class or being a different type of art than the other?

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PostPosted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 5:19 am


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As I have been gone, There is now two art teachers, however the other one PMed me first. Would you be okay with switching her class or being a different type of art than the other?

Can she be a Ceramics teacher?
PostPosted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 4:57 pm


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As I have been gone, There is now two art teachers, however the other one PMed me first. Would you be okay with switching her class or being a different type of art than the other?

Can she be a Ceramics teacher?

Yeah thats fine smile

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