_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Mary Elizabeth Margaret McKinnon
|{Nickname}|
Mary || By acquaintances and friends
Margie || Her father's old pet name
|{Birthday}|
May Fifth
May 5th
|{Age}|
24
|{Ethnicity}|
American
|{Sexuality}|
Heterosexual
|{Occupation}|
Aspiring Business Owner of McKinnon Syrup
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
[center]|{Quirks || Habits || Oddities}|
▪ Tends to entangle her fingers ▪
▪ Shifts glasses a lot ▪
▪ Stares into space without realizing ▪
▪ Daydreams of possible love interests ▪
|{Talents || Strengths || Skills}|
⚘ Her Father's business ⚘
⚘ Integrity (She doesn't parade herself around)⚘
⚘ Being A Hermit (May be looked down on in business, but she made it somehow)⚘
|{Flaws || Weakness}|
⚘ Not Sleeping ⚘
⚘ Father's Demise ⚘
⚘ Social Skills ⚘
|{Hobbies}|
Writing
Guitar {Taught by father}
|{Fears}|
ø Death ø
ø Sounds at Night ø
ø Murder ø
ø Being Ridiculed ø
|{Secrets}|
✤ Crushing on FC: Josh Dallas since 9th grade ✤
✤ Is most definitely a virgin ✤
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Quiet || Trusting || Intelligent || Traveler || Lover
The term 'I'm a lover, not a fighter' couldn't describe the female you see before you more. Back in her highschool days, she was the kind, quiet girl who everyone knew they could 'borrow' their homework from. She didn't give it out but to the people she knew, which was everyone pretty much as the graduating class was a total of 40, in the fear of losing any friends she had. But now, after her traveling during and after college, she's grown in relationships, as well as lost.
Mary Margaret was the girl who all the others wanted to be, but yet, she never placed why. Why did they want to be like her? Yes, she was smart, hard-working, and kind, but, she had no boyfriend, bribed people to keep them as friends, and she didn't exactly have the outgoing personality one would want as a valedictorian.
[center]
|{Likes}|
▲ Friends ▲
▲ Trains ▲
▲ Planes ▲
▲ Hiking ▲
▲ Wind Through Hair ▲
▲ Laughter ▲
▲ Leadership ▲
▲ Trust ▲
▲ Nature ▲
▲ Cloudy Skies ▲
▲ Sun Rises ▲
▲ Dew ▲
▲ Thunderstorms ▲
▲ Pineapples/Strawberries/Lemons ▲
▲ White Clothing ▲
▲ Women/Men's Fashion ▲
[center]
|{Dislikes}|
▼ Coughing ▼
▼ Loud Crashes ▼
▼ Chalk {It just gets everywhere.} ▼
▼ Morons ▼
▼ Lost Travelers {Don't you know where you're going?} ▼
▼ Ruined Moods ▼
▼ Sunburns ▼
▼ Football/Soccer/Track ▼
▼ Chihuahuas/Doberman Pinchers ▼
▼ Squished In Seats ▼
▼ Sand ▼
▼ Alcohol ▼
▼ Cigarettes ▼
▼ Sweat ▼
▼ 90 Degree Days ▼
▼ Smell of Leather ▼
▼ Pancake Syrup ▼
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
[center][/left]
|{Place of Origin}|
Currently Residing In: New York, New York
|{History}|
There are basically 2 reasons Mary Margaret even came back to her hometown.
1. Hopeful of taking over her Father's business.
2. Something she won't easily admit, but, she hopes... desperately that she'll run into Joseph Russell of all people.
Her father's business had failed for the reason of her father's death earlier this year. McKinnon Syrup had been known across the sea, and she expects it to be that way soon again, and have a nice, steady income, thanks to her father's doing. Upon her arrival home, she also hopes to catch the attention of a certain man whom she'd secretly had a crush on their senior year of highschool. She heard he never actually left their hometown, and she's curious as to why, and what exactly he's up to around town nowadays.
As for everyone else, she just can't wait to give the subtle head nod and wave if and when she runs into them.
|{Family Tree : People of Importance}|
Father || Deceased || Thomas McKinnon || Died when Mary was 24, earlier in the year.
Mother || Deceased || Valerie Leary || Died when Mary was born.
|{Happiest Memory}|
|McKinnon Syrup's Biggest Year|
"I miss those days."
|Father's Death|
"I still don't believe it."
❣❣
❣❣
❣❣
#960dd1
||Face Claim||
Emilia Clarke
||Writer||
SaxyLady15
||Credit||
BleedingLover