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  1. #101
    Join Date
    Feb 2013
    Location
    England
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    My name is Emilia Marie Holden and I am 15 years old.
    I live with my single mom, Tiffany Diana Moore, (my father walked out when I were 4 years old) in a low-income area of Chicago, Illinois.
    I apply to and am accepted to work in Target.
    Me - http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thin...=l&tid=2518065
    House - http://charlesandhudson.com/wp/photo...se-seattle.jpg

    A few months after I start my first job, my grandmother, Margaret Kathleen Moore, dies at age 76 of Pneumonia. My grandfather, George Harold Moore, died 6 years before.

    We didn't inherit anything but Margaret left a letter addressed to us in her will. It turns out that George had an affair years ago and my mother was the result, my mother's biological mother was forced to give the baby to George and Margaret to raise and they were paid off by her family.

    When I ask my mom about finding her, her only response is breaking down into tears. So I decide to take matters into my own hands. Through city hall, I manage to get a hold of my mother's birth certificate and adoption records. But the name of the birth mother is too faded for me to make out. I decide to track down old neighbours of my grandparents and come across Mrs. Jones, who says there were rumours and she remembers the 'other woman's' name! Alice Irene Hughes

    A week after I turn 16 my PI gets back to me, she lives in Boston, Massachusetts, where she moved to after she graduated high school, was married but has been widowed for over 6 years, had two daughters, and has retired from a successful career as an industrialist, mainly focusing now on charities and philanthropy.

  2. #103
    Your name is Victoria Wren Charbonneau and you are 15 years old. You're pretty, smart, thoughtful, compassionate, hardworking, and you love to help those in need. You live with your single mom (your father walked out when you were 4 years old) in a low-income area of a big city. The day you turn fifteen, you apply for your first job and you're accepted. What you make is not much, but your mom needs help making ends meet with her job as a waitress. Juggling work and school doesn't leave you a lot of time for socialization, not that it really matters to you. You don't have a whole lot of friends and your mom has a drinking problem, and you're too embarrassed by that to have people over at your house.

    What do you look like?
    6: http://www.betterphoto.com/uploads/p...comin-blog.jpg

    What is your mom's name?
    Mom's name: Tonya Alice Charbonneau

    Where do you live?
    5: Detroit, Michigan

    Where do you get your first job?
    4: Wal-Mart

    What does your house look like?
    4: http://tinyhouseblog.com/wp-content/...stoneextsm.jpg

    A few months after you start your first job, your grandmother, Beverly Jean Charbonneau, dies at age 76 of a heart attack. Since your grandfather, Danny Alfred Charbonneau, died three years before, you haven't seen much of your mother's relatives, including your grandmother, who was not a very nice lady. Despite this, your mom still drags you to her funeral, hoping you might inherit some money from her death. The old bat wasn't rich, but she had more money than you and your mom put together.

    Turns out, your grandmother did not leave you a single penny--she's not even your grandmother at all! Attached to her will is a letter addressed to you and your mom from your grandmother. In the letter, Beverly, explains that after only seven years of marriage and three children, Danny had an affair with a much younger woman that went on for a year before she became pregnant--with your mother. The young woman was forced to give her baby to her former lover and his wife to raise as their own and they were paid off by her family to keep quiet about the affair and the adoption.

    This news absolutely devastates your mother so much that she locks herself up in her bedroom and does not come out for literally two days. As for you, honestly, you're a little relieved--you never liked Beverly, but you are extremely curious to find out what happened to your REAL grandmother. When you ask your mom about finding her, her only response is breaking down into tears. You decide to take matters into your own hands.

    Through city hall, you manage to get a hold of your mother's birth certificate and adoption records. But the name of the birth mother is too faded for you to make out. Your next step is to test out your reporting skills by tracking down and interviewing your grandparents' long-time neighbors. But since most of them are over 70 and their memories, and hearing, aren't as good as it use to be, it's difficult. Until you meet Mrs. Jones, a 65-year-old woman who lived next door to your grandparents for most of her life. She tells you that there were rumors that your grandpa was having an affair, but it was never made public until your adoptive grandmother announced it in her will. You ask Mrs. Jones if she has any idea what the other woman's name was--and hold your breath. She says yes, she remembers the girl's name!!!

    Her name: Vivian Sarah Daniels

    You're bouncing off the walls with excitement, but you keep it to yourself for almost a whole year. You save whatever money you can from the twenty hours a week that you work until you have enough to hire a private investigator. With the name you have, as well as additional information, he is able to track down your grandmother. A week after you turn sixteen, he gets back to you: he found her! She lives in a different state, where she moved to after she graduated high school, was married but has been widowed for over two years, had two daughters, and has retired from a successful career as an industrialist, mainly focusing now on charities and philanthropy.

    Where does she live?
    3: Richmond, Virginia

    Now what do you do? You have no idea! It's been over thirty years and this woman has yet to acknowledge you and your mother as her family. What if she doesn't want you? Can you live with the fact that you have family somewhere and they don't know you even exist? You're not sure if you're brave enough to take that chance.

    To be continued.....
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  3. #105
    Join Date
    Sep 2012
    Location
    Vancouver, Canada
    Posts
    693
    My name is Lily Claire Evans and I am fifteen years old. My father walked out when I was four, so for the past eleven years it's just been mom and I. She has a bit of a drinking problem, though.

    This is me: molly-quinn.jpg

    My mom's name is Stacy Michele Evans. We live in Chicago. This year, I got my first job working at Target. It's not much but it's enough.

    This is our house: riverstoneextsm.jpg

    A few months ago, my grandmother, Betty Susan Evans, died at age eighty-two, of a stroke. My grandfather, James Robert died four years before. We attend her funeral, to my protesting, and learn in her will that she isn't my grandmother at all! Apparently, my grandfather had an affair with a younger woman, and that's how my mother was born. The mistress, my grandmother, Margaret Jane Thompson, ended up giving my mother to my grandparents and being paid to keep quiet.

    My mother was upset, but I was curious. I used city hall to find her records. Eventually, I find her old neighbor, Mrs. Katherine Jones. She tells me the name of my biological grandmother. I was very excited, but unsure of myself, so I kept quiet until just after my sixteenth birthday. That's when I hire a PI who finds out she's been living in Boston for five years. She has two daughters and retired years ago.

  4. #107
    Join Date
    Jan 2013
    Location
    West Midlands, UK
    Posts
    1,800
    Your name is Irene Meg and you are 15 years old. You're pretty with long wavy blonde hair and bright blue eyes, smart, thoughtful, compassionate, hardworking, and you love to help those in need. You live with your single mom, Jillian Joyce (your father walked out when you were 4 years old) in a low-income area of Detroit, Michigan. The day you turn fifteen, you apply for your first job at McDonald's and you're accepted. What you make is not much, but your mom needs help making ends meet with her job as a waitress. Juggling work and school doesn't leave you a lot of time for socialization, not that it really matters to you. You don't have a whole lot of friends and your mom has a drinking problem, and you're too embarrassed by that to have people over at your house which is small and rundown. A few months after you start your first job, your grandmother, Judy Phyllis, dies at the age of 69 of a stroke, since your grandfather, Arthur John, died the year before you haven't seen much of your mother's relatives, including your grandmother, who was not a very nice lady. Despite this, your mom still drags you to her funeral, hoping you might inherit some money from her death. The old bat wasn't rich, but she had more money than you and your mom put together. Turns out, your grandmother did not leave you a single penny--she's not even your grandmother at all! Attached to her will is a letter addressed to you and your mom from your grandmother. In the letter, Judy, explains that after only seven years of marriage and three children, Arthur had an affair with a much younger woman that went on for a year before she became pregnant--with your mother. The young woman was forced to give her baby to her former lover and his wife to raise as their own and they were paid off by her family to keep quiet about the affair and the adoption. This news absolutely devastates your mother so much that she locks herself up in her bedroom and does not come out for literally two days. As for you, honestly, you're a little relieved--you never liked Judy, but you are extremely curious to find out what happened to your REAL grandmother. When you ask your mom about finding her, her only response is breaking down into tears. You decide to take matters into your own hands. Through city hall, you manage to get a hold of your mother's birth certificate and adoption records. But the name of the birth mother is too faded for you to make out. Your next step is to test out your reporting skills by tracking down and interviewing your grandparents' long-time neighbors. But since most of them are over 70 and their memories, and hearing, aren't as good as it use to be, it's difficult. Until you meet Mrs. Jones, a 65-year-old woman who lived next door to your grandparents for most of her life. She tells you that there were rumors that your grandpa was having an affair, but it was never made public until your adoptive grandmother announced it in her will. You ask Mrs. Jones if she has any idea what the other woman's name was--and hold your breath. She says yes, she remembers the girl's name, which is Linnie Allan. You're bouncing off the walls with excitement, but you keep it to yourself for almost a whole year. You save whatever money you can from the twenty hours a week that you work until you have enough to hire a private investigator. With the name you have, as well as additional information, he is able to track down your grandmother. A week after you turn sixteen, he gets back to you: he found her! She lives in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, where she moved to after she graduated high school, was married but has been widowed for over 3 years, had two daughters, and has retired from a successful career as an industrialist, mainly focusing now on charities and philanthropy. Now what do you do? You have no idea! It's been over thirty years and this woman has yet to acknowledge you and your mother as her family. What if she doesn't want you? Can you live with the fact that you have family somewhere and they don't know you even exist? You're not sure if you're brave enough to take that chance.
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  5. #109
    Join Date
    Jun 2013
    Posts
    468
    Your name is Sunshine Rainbow and you are 15 years old. You're pretty, smart, thoughtful, compassionate, hardworking, and you love to help those in need. You live with your single mom (your father walked out when you were 4 years old) in a low-income area of a big city. The day you turn fifteen, you apply for your first job and you're accepted. What you make is not much, but your mom needs help making ends meet with her job as a waitress. Juggling work and school doesn't leave you a lot of time for socialization, not that it really matters to you. You don't have a whole lot of friends and your mom has a drinking problem, and you're too embarrassed by that to have people over at your house.

    What do you look like?
    1: http://data.whicdn.com/images/135318..._500_thumb.jpg
    What is your mom's name?
    5 or 6: first & middle names from http://www.behindthename.com/top/lists/ud/1960
    Mom's name: Maryjane Glynis

    Where do you live?
    5: Detroit, Michigan

    Where do you get your first job?
    6: Burger King

    What does your house look like?
    6: http://www.theplancollection.com/Pla...smallhouse.jpg

    A few months after you start your first job, your grandmother, Marjorie Glenda, (first & middle names from http://www.behindthename.com/top/lists/ud/1940/100), dies at age 100 of natural causes. Since your grandfather, Herbert Gene, (first & middle names from http://www.behindthename.com/top/lists/ud/1940/100) died 5 years before, you haven't seen much of your mother's relatives, including your grandmother, who was not a very nice lady. Despite this, your mom still drags you to her funeral, hoping you might inherit some money from her death. The old bat wasn't rich, but she had more money than you and your mom put together.

    Turns out, your grandmother did not leave you a single penny--she's not even your grandmother at all! Attached to her will is a letter addressed to you and your mom from your grandmother. In the letter, Marjorie explains that after only seven years of marriage and three children, Herbert had an affair with a much younger woman that went on for a year before she became pregnant--with your mother. The young woman was forced to give her baby to her former lover and his wife to raise as their own and they were paid off by her family to keep quiet about the affair and the adoption.

    This news absolutely devastates your mother so much that she locks herself up in her bedroom and does not come out for literally two days. As for you, honestly, you're a little relieved--you never liked Marjorie, but you are extremely curious to find out what happened to your REAL grandmother. When you ask your mom about finding her, her only response is breaking down into tears. You decide to take matters into your own hands.

    Through city hall, you manage to get a hold of your mother's birth certificate and adoption records. But the name of the birth mother is too faded for you to make out. Your next step is to test out your reporting skills by tracking down and interviewing your grandparents' long-time neighbors. But since most of them are over 70 and their memories, and hearing, aren't as good as it use to be, it's difficult. Until you meet Mrs. Jones, a 65-year-old woman who lived next door to your grandparents for most of her life. She tells you that there were rumors that your grandpa was having an affair, but it was never made public until your adoptive grandmother announced it in her will. You ask Mrs. Jones if she has any idea what the other woman's name was--and hold your breath. She says yes, she remembers the girl's name!!!

    What is your biological grandmother's name?
    1 or 2: first & middle names from http://www.behindthename.com/top/lists/ud/1930
    Surname:
    1 or 2: http://surnames.behindthename.com/to...000uss1990.php
    Her name: Susanna Lulu Everett

    You're bouncing off the walls with excitement, but you keep it to yourself for almost a whole year. You save whatever money you can from the twenty hours a week that you work until you have enough to hire a private investigator. With the name you have, as well as additional information, he is able to track down your grandmother. A week after you turn sixteen, he gets back to you: he found her! She lives in a different state, where she moved to after she graduated high school, was married but has been widowed for over 5 years, had two daughters, and has retired from a successful career as an industrialist, mainly focusing now on charities and philanthropy.

    Where does she live?
    1: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

    Now what do you do? You have no idea! It's been over thirty years and this woman has yet to acknowledge you and your mother as her family. What if she doesn't want you? Can you live with the fact that you have family somewhere and they don't know you even exist? You're not sure if you're brave enough to take that chance.

    To be continued.....

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