~nami;; hold on for the ride of your life

~nami;; hold on for the ride of your life Apr 24, 2009 16:36:09 GMT -5

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Post by >>savvy ♥ on Apr 24, 2009 16:36:09 GMT -5

~boom boom pow

---+black eyed peas

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yo
i got the hit that beat the block
you can get that bass overload
i got the that rock and roll
that future flow

Remember this name: Nami.

that digital spit
next level visual shit
i got that (boom boom boom)
how the beat bang (boom boom boom)

By the way she moves those slender hinds and swings that tail you know she's a mare.

i like that boom boom pow
that chick is jackin' my style
they try to copy my swagga
i'm on that next shit now

She has lived six and a half years too long.

i'm so three-thousand and eight
you're so two-thousand and late
i got that boom boom boom
that future boom boom boom
let me get it now

She is totally no light equine. Start thinking of her as a dark.

i'm a beast when you turn me on
into the future cybertron
harder, better, faster, stronger
sexy ladies extra longer

Take a picture: it will last longer. Her beauty is fierce; every inch of her body hardened and toned to prime condition. Her face is sharp in every way, perfectly set rich chocolate eyes are hard and unresponsive most always, however, Nami has a rather splendid ability that allows those mirrors to her slightly demented mind to show any emotion she wants them to. Everything screams perfection, and one flirty glance will send even some of the strongest willed stallions spiraling into feelings of lust.
Upon first glance Nami is undeniably stunning. Her form stands at 15.1 hands, and while not the tallest, I wouldn't dare to call her short. All things about her demand attention and praise; from the glistening red roan pelt stretched over her slender yet powerful form, the chocolate dapples decorating her hinds, and the silky, long, deep brown mane and tail that accessorize her. Don't let her muscled form fool you; she isn't all power and strength. Her strides carry an eerie grace that is marked with seduction. Few things mar her perfection, that is, if you consider silvery scars from past battles and messy stallions a problem.

people in the place
if you wanna get down
put your hands in the air
will.i.am drop the beat now

{is it just a cover...} The air that Nami carries around with her is confident in every way and boasts herself rather well; until you get to the miserable insides.
Sadistic, cunning, aggressive, flirtatious, and bitchy all accurately describe her. She's a quick thinker that manages to wiggle herself out of any sticky situation by manipulating everyone around her. She is a tricky mare and if you're not careful Nami will carry a grudge against you for the rest of her life. She doesn't play to get even: she plays to win. This girl has been known to freely give up her body to stallions and also laugh over their dead bodies. There is another very well-known side of Nami that wants nothing but power and is full of greed. Taking down those in power or a generally higher position that herself is second nature. Heck, she killed her own father just to regain some of her lost childhood. Once she managed to cram herself into a position of power she doesn't make a great leader. The pressure of controlling all of those teaming equines beneath her quickly becomes too much for one who is most used to solitude. She can be quite the drama queen, but only because she likes it that way. Without drama life would be too boring to handle and she'd end up tossing herself off a cliff. She would much rather throw herself into the action than stand back and watch the world pass by; she isn't afraid to pick a fight with anything that manages to get on her already worn down nerves. Loosing a fight has become a problem with her. She is often racked with jealousy and will pout around for a while if she doesn't get her way no matter what she was trying to achieve.{... for her broken mind?}

i be rockin' them beats
i be rockin' them beats
here we go, here we go
satellite radio
y'all getting hit with the (boom boom)

Some things are meant to stay in the past... It all started on a rainy, gloomy night that seems so long ago. Ciaran held power over a large kingdom, every mare in it was his. There was one mare that was different and that was Nami's mother. She didn't let him play his little games until she was promised a position of power: lead mare. When she was finally granted this, it was time to go. Nami was the result of the two. She was born in a little cave, small and crystalline. It soon came to be known as Nami's cave; but that is a different story.

Ciaran taught Nami everything that she had to know for the first year of her life. It's relaly kind of sad to know that he molded Na into a little mini him. She took on all of the traits that her father thought where important and nothing eventful really happened to her for the first two years of her life, that is, until an enemy herd that was always into nothing but causing trouble set their eyes on her father's herd. The fact that Ciaran's group was becoming powerful was too much for the roaming herd: it was time to strike.

Ciaran did not want Nami to get hurt. When she was off roaming on her own he slyly told everyone in the herd about the attack that he knew was coming. He said that if anyone told Nami about it they would be killed before they had a chance to fight in the battle. They pretty much kept their mouths shut after that one. Soon enough, as the Arab had predicted, the battle was near. Carefully he took Nami away and brought her to the isolated spot that she was born in. It was far away from any place the battle would occur. He took her in there and said something about her being 'safe' and that he would 'come back for her.' After rearing up and striking her in the head to make sure she was unconscious he left to go fight a war.

They lost.
Miserably. Halfway through the fight, when Ciaran knew all was lost, he ran off like the true coward that he was forgetting all about his daughter and the promise he made to come back for her. Nami came to soon enough only to find that everything she had ever known was destroyed. Her father, mother, and those that she almost called family. Infuriated: she ran. She still doesn't know how long she ran, but she did. She didn't know what to do. For a full three years she roamed aimlessly with no purpose never finding a single thing of interest. Soon enough, at the age of five, she found the Crystal Kingdom.

It was an impressive land: full of mares, stallions, and fun. She met many equines. Some she liked, some she hated, and others swept her off her hooves. One that did just that was Aequitas. A strong, brave, and impressive stallion that was full to the brim with a sickening charm she loved. It was all horrible seeing as there was some other stallion, Fin, that also had her in knots. Just as she was about to really go all in with Aequitas, Fin showed up in the Crystal Kingdom. Before she knew what was going on they had tied the knot.

That is when the conflicts really started. She loved Fin, with all of her heart, but she also was the flirtatious mare that her father raised and even encouraged. It was a habit that could not be broken. After willingly baring Fin's foal, who came to be known as Midnight Disaster, she found that most all were leaving the Crystal Kingdom. So, going with the flow, she left too.

It didn't take long for her to find Darker's Prophecy, another herd much like the first. This one wasn't as exciting, and the only thing that kept her there, was Fin and another mysterious stallion named Silent Echo that she was having growing feelings towards. Echo quickly enough made her realize that she wasn't loving it anymore. Nami was Nami and the herd life, all stuck in a family, wasn't for her. Taking it all to heart she bolted leaving behind everything. At the age of seven she found Dreaver: a deserted place that all life had been wiped from.

Nami changed herself after that. It was time to get back to the old days of being a rouge: doing what she wanted when she wanted, teasing the stallions, and being Nami. The first step she took towards that was finding some random stallion floating around. It took a matter of minutes for them to get what they both really wanted. It didn't last long. There were no confessed feelings or declarations of love, it ended as quickly as it had started. Just as the world was returning to the old days, Nami went out looking for more of what she had just had. She hadn't even bothered to wash off the brute's thick scent yet.

That was a mistake.
The next stallion that she found was none other than Fin. He immediately knew what had happened. He was angry, hurt, and most of all just shocked at Nami. They loved each other, the had a family, and Nami had run off with some other stallion. It seemed that all was broken when Nami tried to explain herself to him. Quote: "I can't change, Fin! Not even for you." Unquote. Fin didn't want her to change, he loved her for who she was. And, now, it seems that they have both made up. Or have they?

i like that boom boom pow
that chick is jackin' my style
they try to copy my swagga
i'm on that next shit now
i like that boom boom pow
that chick is jackin' my style
they try to copy my swagga
i'm on that next shit now

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