#ourtownluisa

Obtener ropa interior y una cámara y puede ser realidad.

That is so not fair. 

LAYLA: CAN YOU STOP BEING HOT FOR LIKE TEN SECONDS????

LAYLA: Btw what are we doing tomorrow night

LAYLA: so when your brother comes knocking down our door, wtf am i supposed to do???

LAYLA: bang him?? assuage him with a home cooked dinner?

SCOTT: Hey, I'm down to like 14% of battery, because I've been playing too much Candy Crush on my phone. But I just wanted to send you this before my phone dies. You better be okay and safe! Otherwise I don't know what I'm gonna do with myself! [NOT DELIVERED]

SCOTT: I'm gonna be outside your house, when this storm finally settles, and I'll wait for you there until you come back. [NOT DELIVERED]

ABOUT THE CHARACTER ➝

NAME ●●● Luisa Amal Zaher

AGE ●●● 25

PRONOUNS ●●● She/Her

BIRTHDAY ●●● 04/04

ORDER ●●● Third (Solo)

FROM ●●● Cotton Plant, Arkansas

SEXUALITY ●●● Polypansexual/Polypanromantic

FULL TIME JOB ●●● Horse Trainer at Horseshoe Ranch

WRITER ●●● Hyde

↳ A CLOSER LOOK:

Luisa Zaher was born into a loving family with a mother, and father. Her mother was from Mexico and her father from Lebanon, and they both shared a large amount of aspirations for their family. Two or three children at least, was what they wanted. But when Enrica, Luisa’s mother, faced some setbacks with getting pregnant, they agreed that one child would be enough for them. And from that, Luisa was born.

Even as a child, Luisa was clearly a girl who knew how to get what she wanted. She wouldn’t manipulate people necessarily, but she knew the limits of what she could ask for and what she’d actually get. She was a good negotiator, and it helped that she had a great pout.

Luisa had her own interests and things she’d do without her siblings. It started off at Horseshoe Ranch where when she was younger, she’d trade mucking stalls and taking care of the horses for being able to ride. Her parents couldn’t afford to get her her own horse of course, and riding lessons were expensive, but one of the trainers took pity on her and would teach her to ride if she’d muck out stalls. It started when she was ten, and just kept going. As she got older she’d get more responsibilities for more riding time. Sadly as senior year of high school came around, she slowed down on her riding but kept up working at the stables.

Her good grades was enough to get her a scholarship to Arkansas College where she majored in Zoology, and she was finished by the time she hit 22. She immediately applied to work at Horseshoe Ranch. She already knew how it worked there, and she loved it.