Voletta || You're Trying Too Hard

[Voletta Tabias]

[th][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellPadding,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,5,true][atrb=style,width: 450px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 34px; line-height: 30px; text-align: center; color: 625C5E; border-bottom: 5px solid #625C5E;]Voletta Tabias[/style][style=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: 625C5E;]Too Much Isn't Enough[/style]
[atrb=style,width: 110px; padding: 4px; border-bottom: 5px solid #75ADC8;][bg=eaeaea][atrb=valign,top][style=padding: 4px; border: 1px solid #625C5E; width: 100px;][/style][style=font-family: arial; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #5b5d53; text-shadow: #c1c1c1 1px 1px 1px;]( FRIENDS ) Voletta embraces friends more than herself. She hardly considers anyone a real friend, only acquaintances. If you manage to get the title of “Friend,” then she either likes you, or she sees you often. Maybe you're just special. (You can bribe her, too.)[/style]	[atrb=style,width: 110px; padding: 4px; border-bottom: 5px solid #FF659B;][bg=eaeaea][atrb=valign,top][style=padding: 4px; border: 1px solid #625C5E; width: 100px;][/style][style=font-family: arial; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #5b5d53; text-shadow: #c1c1c1 1px 1px 1px;]( ROMANCE ) Voletta couldn't imagine having a lover, only other people. When she looks at you, she'll contemplate who you would look good with. If you really do love her, she'll notice fairly quickly. She won't love you in the same way, of course. Maybe a "crush" of some sort could be the most she could do. [/style]	[atrb=style,width: 110px; padding: 4px; border-bottom: 5px solid #A85BBD;][bg=eaeaea][atrb=valign,top][style=padding: 4px; border: 1px solid #625C5E; width: 100px;][/style][style=font-family: arial; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #5b5d53; text-shadow: #c1c1c1 1px 1px 1px;]( RIVALRIES ) Would you become her rival? Voletta likes a good competition. In fact, she's almost obsessed with it. With losing. With Winning. Hate, however, is a completely different story.[/style]	[atrb=style,width: 110px; padding: 4px; border-bottom: 5px solid #625C5E;][bg=eaeaea][atrb=valign,top][style=padding: 4px; border: 1px solid #625C5E; width: 100px;][/style][style=font-family: arial; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #5b5d53; text-shadow: #c1c1c1 1px 1px 1px;]( OTHER ) She has met you somewhere. Maybe she can remember your name. Maybe not. You're close to being a friend or a rival, but not quite there yet.[/style]
[th][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial narrow; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center;]CODED BY TSU DOLL OF LOVE STAMP.[/style]

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