Nickname: Mercy. But only 'cause she's tough. And very good at tickle fights.

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Full Name:Marigold Anne Johnson

[b]Age:19

[b]Appearance: Marigold- er, Mercy- has long, black-purple hair that goes down to her waist. She is very slim, but has curves where it counts. She has black eyes, full lips, and a petite nose. All in all, she is very pretty. Not that only that matters.

Preferred Clothing: Marigold is one for tight close, such as corsets and tight black skinny jeans with a few rips in the knees. But, on an every day basis, she will settle for a black band t-shirt and skinny jeans with a chain belt and little hears on her leather boots. Not big hearts... just, ya know, little hearts. Normal sized. Why am I talking about this? Oh, right, clothing. When she has to- or wants to- dress up, she will wear short dresses in purple or black, or long, prom style dresses in midnight blue or red.

[b]Role:Regular Girl

[b]Love Interest: None? Why do you wanna know? Are YOU interested?

Skills: Um... Cooking? And writing, and singing, and drawing, and animating, and emailing, and.... Man, I am on a roll!

Personality: Marigold is very smart, and when she is nervous spouts out bits of useful information, like the length of an narwhal's horn. She is very kind and flirty, and loves to par-tay. She can be mean though, and sarcastic and snarky and full of hell. Very pleasant in general though.

Distinguishing Features: Hmm, good question. Well, her ears are a bit pointy, some people think she is an elf, and her feet are really small. We are talking child's size small, people!

Charm Point: Her light, adorable laugh that is like walking on a cloud of pink cotton candy, and her sparkling black eyes.

[b]Likes:Boys
Puppys
The color blue
Meat- but not to much meat, though. She has to watch her figure. Kidding! I am totally *cough* almost kidding!
Dislikes:
The color pink
Sporks. What is it? A spoon? A fork? You can't be both!
Anything with feathers. Ewww.... Just thinking about it makes her sneeze
Water. She is afraid of drowning. And being eaten by sea squirrels. Okay, maybe she is not so smart after all.
Fears:
Um... Drowning. And choking while eating ice cream. And sometimes old people. Especially SENILE old people. * Shiver, shiver.*
History: Marigold was born and raised by her father and her mother until she was 18, when they kicked her out of their house and told her, " You are an adult now, go deal with your problems like a woman!" She thinks they were only planning on raising her until she was 18 and they could legally kick her out. So, she rented an apartment and settled down. That's all I am going to tell you for now. More will be revealed in good time, my darlings, all in good time... * Cue the evil maniacal laughter*

Theme Song name here: Ooh! Ooh! No, thats not the title, smart arse. This is: Parachute by Cheryl Cole
Theme song Lyrics here:

I don't tell anyone about the way you hold my hand
I don't tell anyone about the things that we have planned
Won't tell anybody, won't tell anybody
They want to push me down
They want to see you fall down

Won't tell anybody how you turn my world around
I won't tell anyone how your voice is my favourite sound
Won't tell anybody, won't tell anybody
They want to see us fall they want to see us fall

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

Don't believe the things you tell
Yourself so late at night and
You are your own worst enemy
You'll never win the fight
Just hold on to me, I'll hold on to you
It's you and me up against the world
It's you and me

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I won't fall out of love, I won't fall out of
I won't fall out of love, I won't fall out of
I won't fall out of love, I won't fall out of
I won't fall out of love, I'll fall into you

I won't fall out of love, I won't fall out of
I won't fall out of love, I won't fall out of
I won't fall out of love, I won't fall out of
I won't fall out of love, I'll fall into you

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

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