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Post by Laurent Facilier on May 11, 2010 20:18:06 GMT -5
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Post by Laurent Facilier on May 11, 2010 20:18:25 GMT -5
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Post by Ariel Marie Triton on May 12, 2010 16:05:47 GMT -5
  ARIEL TRITON!SIXTEEN | SECOND-YEAR | NAIVEjust met
good infleunce
will change
ARIEL TRITON,
"I grew up in a big Family. My dad owned some big Company and was more often than Not Called a "King". My mother died when I was young so I never really got to know her but my sisters told me everything I needed to know. My mother had given me a locket when I turned two and told me to "Always be true to you" and that was one of my Fondest Memories. My sisters practically raised me because my father was always too busy to see to me himself although when he did it was clear I was the favourite. My mother was a kind woman who was always trying to help people. She often volunteered at Shelters and helped out with those struggling in their community. My sisters took up well after her. Attina was the smart one, the one who always had her head in the books trying to figure out how to make the world see right. She was the one who taught me the importance of Knowledge. Aquata was one of the more Athletic sister who was always surfing and swimming. She was constantly protesting to help save the ocean and she was the one who Taught me how to swim. Andrina was the more sophisticated of the sisters and was the one who taught me how to be lady like and how to sing with my heart and not just from my mind. Arista was one of the tougher sisters and was always in trouble for damaging construction sites. She was the one who taught me to fight for what I believed in. Adella and Alana were the twins who cared about their looks more than anything. Both of them constantly fretted over me as well as tried to get Makeup companies to stop using their products to test on animals. I grew up smothered by my sisters but it made up for my father not being there.
I loved my Father but hated him being gone all the time. I knew he loved me because of how he treated me when he was there but I couldn't help but feeling a little neglected. I was the one daughter who looked most like our mother out of us all. Although I was our fathers favourite I somehow knew that it pained him to see me ever since our mother died. The year earlier on a trip to Disney Land I began having strange compulsions to swim. Sure for a Cali girl that was normal but I would spend constant time under water. My father became worried as did my sisters and when they heard of this happening to others They had to do something. When my Father heard of a school that helped kids like this he jumped at the chance to send me there. I didn't see it as betrayal but as a sign my father trusted me to be on my own. Not that he didn't send his own spies to look after me sometimes.
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