//the girl next door -- Human Joining

Grace stood in the middle of the drive, glancing back to watch the taxi cab dissapear around the corner. With a deep breath she picked up her two small bags and walked further down the lane. She wasn't anything glamorous, in apparel anyways. She usaully stayed in jeans, boots and t-shirts. She was low-maintence on her makeup to. But despite her simple manner she was alluring. She was slender and trimmed perportionedly,due to years of riding and working. Her skin was a healthy peach color, of course flawless except for the occasional scratches and scarrs. Her golden locks were brilliantly lusterous, especially under the midday sun. Even pulled in a sloppy pony-tail as it was now she still looked amazing. But it was her eyes that put the icing on the cake. They were a bright emerald, alluring and elusive at the same time. They held genuine warmth and innocence. It was these eyes that regarded the scenery with utmost jubilance and curiosity. It wasn't much different from her home, which consoled her slightly...from the fact all she had was her dignity, ambition and these two bags.

Name: Grace Marie Murphy
Age: 18
Birthday: August 15th
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Green
Height: 5'2
Weight: No girl tells...
Past: Grace was born at Lucky Horse Stables(Yes an actual game,still running)to Andrew Murphy and Spencer Vaughn. She was the result of love...but well the intentions weren't to have a child. Never the less abortion was out of the question for both her parents and so...she was born. Her childhood had been rough. Her father had never been around and her mother worked as a Coyote Ugly dancer with the local strippers. Despite her job Spencer was a doting mother in every way, as were the rest of the dancers that helped raise Grace...Karissa, Kimey, Dani and everyone else. As Grace grew up, she never did become like her mother. It could be she was sent to boarding school when she was 6 and came back around 16. She had the little school girl attitude which was different from the hard core partiers that made up the woman population there. During her leave her mother had spiraled into a fit of depression as Andrew left her for another girl...and went from a mere dancer, who still had her dignity and class to a crackhead. She commited her own suicide by overdosing on drugs and it was Grace that found her. From that moment her world crumbled. Everyone was devastated by the news, even Andrew who claimed to still love her. So then Andrew left for good...and Grace was left alone, 16 years old and without family. Now she had friends though, the best ever, even her boyfriend Blaze. But it was her best friend Savage that had helped her through everything as he saved her from her own attempts of suicide and fits of drinking and drugs. He somehow helped her clean up to the innocent little Grace everyone had fallen in love with her as. So to put it simple Grace inlisted in the Air Force, becoming a re-knowed fighter pilot with the nickname 'Amazing Grace' but despite all this Grace still thought of herself as...the girl next door.