Post by emily celina de leveque on Jun 13, 2009 22:36:40 GMT -5
emily celina de leveque.
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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."
FULL NAME// emily celina de leveque
NICKNAMES// em, emmy bear
AGE// sixteen
DATE OF BIRTH.// march 3rd
SEXUAL ORIENTATION// heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP// musician
CANON OR ORIGNAL// original
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"i'm sexy, i'm cute. the appearance is everything."
HEIGHT// 5'8"
WEIGHT// 136
BODY TYPE// slender
HAIR COLOR// brown
EYE COLOR// blue
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES// birthmark on the back of her left leg that looks like a bruise.
PLAY BY// sommer ata
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"some say it's what's on the inside, counts."
LIKES// family, friends, boys, parties, guitar, singing, long walks, outdoors, summer, romance novels, writing, old cars, & flowers.
DISLIKES// blood, hospitals, dark, smokers, winter, flying, heights, clowns, chucky cheese, spiders, & clingy people.
STRENGTHS// guitar, singing, self defense, intelligence, & confident.
WEAKNESSES// family, heights, clowns, anger is explosive when released, & blood.
HABITS/QUIRKS// socks can’t match, twirls hair when nervous, & yells at people in French when angered.
FEARS// clowns.
SECRETS// never had a boyfriend.
FULL PERSONALITY// Emily is probably one of the sweetest girls you will ever know. You can always find Emily in a cheerful, relaxed mood; most of the time anyway. She sometimes will get in hyper active moods where she either continuously laughs or she just is plain out weird. She finds most things funny and isn’t afraid of danger one bit. She can freak some people out if they don’t know her that well because she comes on strong. Emily is also loyal. She stays true to family and friends, always sticking with them. She is always there for her friends no matter what, and sometimes it gets her into trouble.
Most people think Emily is sugar, spice, and everything nice all the time but that isn’t true. When angered, she is explosive. She will go in an all out curse fest and stab sporks at you. Okay the sporks part isn’t true. Emily doesn’t like physical fighting as she thinks it’s just stupid Emily’s control on her temper depends on how she is doing that day. If a happy and then someone pisses her off she will usually ignore it. If already feeling awful and then provoked she goes insane.
From a young age, she wanted to be on the radio, so she taught herself how to listen as well as talk. Even though she’d much rather be speaking, she’ll sit and listen if someone asks her to. Emily is also quite observant. She takes pride in noticing the little things. Also, she can remember random things and memorizes things well. Emily can get very emotional at times and hates if things get bottled up. People can tell if she does bottles up because then she gets all depressed and stuff. Not fun for Emily or the people around her.
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"history starts now, or when i was born."
PARENTS.// gisella marie de leveque, forty-three, owner of flower shop.
louis austin de leveque, forty-three, foreign language teacher.
SIBLINGS// isabelle jacqueline de leveque, nineteen, college
camille celeste de leveque, fifteen, student
lenard aron de leveque, fifteen, student
BIRTHPLACE// paris france
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS// n/a
CHILDREN// n/a
PETS// n/a
FULL HISTORY// Emily Celina De Leveque was born on a snowy March third in Paris, France. Her parents, Gisella and Louis, had already had a daughter of three, Isabelle. Emily’s parents were lovers of traveling and decided to move a year after Emily was born when her mother found out she was pregnant yet again but with twins. Emily’s parents decided to go somewhere new and picked America. They moved to a small town in Virginia. A couple of months later Gisella gave birth to, Camille and Lenard. The move wasn’t going well for Emily’s parents. They were having a difficult time adjusting to American life style. Emily and her younger siblings in their younger years picked up French from their parents and English from neighbors. Emily’s older sister, Isabelle, had a little harder time since she spoke French and words were still new since she was only three at the move.
Emily lived in Virginia until she was about thirteen. Her parents wanted some excitement, especially Emily’s mother. When the family lived in Virginia she was a stay at home mom looking for more. So the family packed up their bags and moved to one of the busiest cities in the world, New York City. The move hit Emily very hard. She missed the suburb area and hated the city. Emily always hated crowded places and couldn’t stand the noise. She also had to survive freshman year in a new city and school. It was hard but Emily made threw it. She even helped her mother with her flower shop.
But Gisella and Louis noticed how their middle daughter missed their old life. So the summer after freshman year they sent her to a camp in Westfield, Rhode Island. It was perfect for Emily. It was far away from the city and Emily could practice her music there. Emily sang all her life and started guitar when she was eleven. Each of her siblings had their own joy in their lives and music was Emily’s. The camp was amazing her first year. She made a couple of close friends, a small group of girls. Now going into her second year at the camp, Emily is hoping to be more social and to have as much fun as possible.
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"it's time to meet the puppeteer."
YOUR NAME// amanda panda
YOUR AGE// 14242535
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE// 3 years
CONTACT INFO// pm is okay.
SECRET PHRASE// (from rules)
MEMBER TITLE//
ANYTHING ELSE// ♥
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE// Lily loved her job. You never found her complaining, most of the time anyway. She worked with amazing people, been all over, and had some real fun times. But sometimes Lily liked to get away from it all. Lilly had decided to spend the day at the beach. She wanted to get a nice tan, which would be hard because Lily got burnt easily, and maybe go for a swim. She may even flirt with a few hot beach guys too. She had gotten a new black bikini with splats of different colors on it. Over her bikini she wore denim shorts. She packed her bag with a towel, water, lotion, sunglasses, and a shirt. She had gotten up bright and early to hopefully miss the traffic. After getting ready and throwing everything into her car, Lily left a note for everyone on the Forever the Sickest Kids bus. She hadn¡¯t told them she was going and hoped they didn¡¯t need her all that much. The note read:
¡®Hey guys. I am going to the beach today to relax and stuff like that. Sorry I didn¡¯t tell you earlier and if you needed me, yell at me later. But if you guys want to come, go ahead! Just text me or just come find me. See you guys later today! ¢¾ Lily¡±
Lily stuck the note were she was sure they would find it and headed off the bus and into her car. She placed her sunglasses over her eyes and then went her way to the beach. It wasn¡¯t a long car ride really but it seemed everyone was going to the beach today or stole Lily¡¯s idea to try on beat the rush of people. Lily hated long car rides and alone it was torture. She sighed and turned up the music, hoping the traffic would move fast but being Lily this would never happen so it went rather slow. Lily was always described as a happy, crazy girl. Most of the time you saw her she was bouncing off the walls. But road rage got Lily every time. She would find herself yelling at other cars. This only usually happened when she was alone because she knew she would turn pink if someone was in the car. Lily plus her temper is not a good thing.
When Lily finally got to the beach, the parking lot was really crowded. She drove around for a couple of minutes before finding a spot. One good thing about coming alone was she didn¡¯t have to carry much and being small didn¡¯t help Lily a lot. She grabbed her bag and then headed out to find a spot on the beach. When Lily first came here, she found a nice spot that many people didn¡¯t go to because it was far down the beach. Her friends called it her spot. You always found her there when at the beach. So Lily walked all the way down until she got to her destination. It had more people then usual but not terribly bad. She set her bag and towel down. Then she took off her shorts and took her hair tie out, letting her long hair go down her back. She glanced around and noticed a few cute guys. She sat down on the towel and started putting lotion on. A nice tan would go first. As she put on the sun tan lotion she noticed a guy with short dark hair smiling at her. She smiled back and then looked away. This might be a really good day.
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