Post by lucille amy lune on Apr 20, 2011 16:49:15 GMT -5
LUCILLE AMY LUNE
Seal my heart and break my pride; I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide
Align my heart, my body, my mind to face what I've done and do my time
Seal my heart and break my pride; I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide
Align my heart, my body, my mind to face what I've done and do my time
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TAKING SWEET
TIME SAYING
OUR GOODBYES, ONE MINUTE MORE
TIME SAYING
OUR GOODBYES, ONE MINUTE MORE
GENDER: Female
AGE: Twenty years, seven months and three days
BIRTH DATE: January 12
SEXUALITY: Homosexual
ETHNICITY: 100% Californian
PLAY BY: Juliette Lewis
HAIR COLOR: Blue! (Naturally brown; she’s dyed it since she was fifteen)
EYE COLOR: Brown
HEIGHT: Five feet and seven inces
WEIGHT: One hundred and thirty three pounds
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: Ears are both pierced several times, a tattoo of the treble/bass clef heart on her ankle.
DESIRED CITIZEN OF: orange county all the way!
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FEW SCENES FROM MY LIFE
OR MOMENTS MEAN MORE TO ME
OR MOMENTS MEAN MORE TO ME
DISLIKES: Conflict, vanilla ice cream, super mainstream stuff, haters, fast food, lacking money, not getting what she wants, Halloween, scary movies, falseness, leopard print
STRENGTHS: Headstrong, quirky, genuinely caring
WEAKNESSES: Spoiled, stubborn, doesn't confront her problems
PERSONALITY:
- Headstrong- Luce knows what she wants and she will get it. She is also very firm on what she believes, even though she doesn't always voice her opinions.
- Unique- Some would say quirky, others would shout FREAK and throw slushies. Luce enjoys being herself, despite whatever kind of criticism she might receive.
- Kindly- Luce cares for people, animals, even some immaterial objects. She prefers to show it in small acts of random kindness instead of huge activist events.
- Genuine- No matter what she does, people always tend to get the feeling that everything Luce does is genuine. She's a terrible actor, and everything she does is heartfelt.
- Spoiled- Having a rather rich daddy, Luce is used to getting what she wants when she wants it. When she was little, she would pout until she got it, and occasionally, the pout can come back.
- Evasive- Luce absolutely hates conflict. She's not one to even try and play the peacemaker if it means she might get yelled at. As such, she's been known to run away for a few weeks if she feels someone is angry with her or something similar.
- Sweet- Like diabetes. Luce isn't quite innocent, but she tends to act in a way that would suggest it. It causes some to be very, very turned off, and it draws others towards her.
- Unpredictable- Luce is as likely to giggle at a guy's pick up lines as she is to slap him across the face. To be honest, it all depends on how you first approach her. First impressions mean a lot to her.
- Flighty- Once again thanks to Daddy, Luce has her own private jet. Which means that she goes pretty much anywhere she wants. She makes a point to travel somewhere on another continent every summer, and when she's going on an impulse leave, it generally stays in North America.
- Contradictory- Somewhat hypocritical, Luce has a tendency to contradict herself. She'll try to avoid conflict, but will let it happen to others around her. She'll take in a stray, but never goes to much effort to stop things on a large scale.
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TWO, TWELVE, NINETY-NINE
AT THE STROKE OF MIDNIGHT
AT THE STROKE OF MIDNIGHT
FATHER: Richard Jackson Lune
SIBLINGS: Petra Megan Lune, 25, sister//Joseph Richard Lune, 18, brother
OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE: "Uncle" Sammy Craz; family friend & business partner with Richard
ORIGIN: orange county
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PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME
WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE
WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE
AGE: 15(and three quarters)
EXPERIENCE: 'bout five years now
OTHER CHARACTERS: n/a
WRITING SAMPLE:
Oct 25, 2010 23:20:15 GMT -5 @lilian said:
"Voulez-vous/
Take it now or leave it/Now is all we get/Nothing promised, no regrets "
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Lily was singing in the kitchen, the batter in the pan sizzling. The scent of pancakes filled the air, mixing with clear notes of syrup and butter. Lots of butter. And some syrup. But mostly butter. These wonderful, intoxicating scents were filling the air because Lily was cooking (I believe I have established this). A-ha, but why was she cooking breakfast at eleven at night? That, my friends, is the real question, the answer to which none can tell you but she.
If you were to ask Lily why she was cooking such delectables at clearly the wrong time of day, she could respond with a number of reasons, the most common of which simply being that she wanted some pancakes. However, there was currently no one in the apartment to ask her such, and she was somewhat enjoying it. Sure, it was lovely having to not deal with anyone, to be able to go bra-less, to eat as many pancakes as she wished, but then again, she was lonely, eating those yummies all by herself, curling up on the couch, and watching Oprah reruns.
In the middle of one of said reruns (and halfway through her stack of pancakes), the door opened. Or perhaps the bell rang. Maybe someone knocked. Perhaps even all three at once. The point is, something happened at the door that clearly implies action being taken there. Lily, to emphasize, emerged from her DeathSnuggie, and headed towards this area of commotion. "Hel~lo?"
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Clothes! Totally teal short shorts and a loose 'boyfriend' t-shirt FTW
Lyrics! Voulez-Vous by ABBA
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application template credit to samantha rae of caution 2.0. lyrics credit to the starting line. please don't steal!
application template credit to samantha rae of caution 2.0. lyrics credit to the starting line. please don't steal!