Brown, soft hair of a girl fluttered in the wind, as the blue eyes reflected the sun's bright shine. Standing on the cliph above the ocean roaming beneath her, as she let her head tilt back a tad, enjoying the blissful moment. Her nails, perfectly polished and cleaned, as she raised her arms as if she was hugging an invisible person afore her. She felt the tiny pressure of the white, see-through chiffon-dress, as it was magically dancing in the wind, waiting patiently on the perfect prince to come and rescue her.

My name is Iselin Elvestad, but call me Isy when OCC. c:

I do roleplay, both battles and entrances. (( Most battles. I love crushing some of your fragile bones. :3 ))

I've been roleplaying for 3-4 years now, and I know what rules there are.

I actually hate all those useless rules. I use to say that the only rule is; atleast one/three sentences for posting. xD

I'm new here as well, so please come and talk to me, show me around.