Post by Lucy Black on Dec 28, 2008 20:32:28 GMT -6
lucy rose black!
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[/font]CAUSE YOU'RE HOT THEN YOU'RE COLD[/color][/font]
hey there ! my name is alexis, and yeah, i'm a girl. i know, crazy right ?! anyway, i've been gracing you with my presence for nearly fifteen years, and i love this place; thanks to can'tstopwon'tstop for leading me here. you can also find me at pm, or through othercharacters. let's let the fun begin[/font]
YOU'RE YES THEN YOU'RE NO[/color][/font]
well, my full name is lucy rose black, but i like to be called lucy. my full name means light & fame; probably because of some voodoo nuts. i'm fifteen years old, yeah; i'm barelylegal - and a girl, thank you very much. you can find me on the canon list, where it'll say i'm a freshman year. oh, and i almost forgot, my birthday is on october 17th, 1993, wanna throw me a party ?! i knew it[/font]
YOU'RE IN AND YOU'RE OUT[/color][/font]
i'm damn good looking, wouldn't you say? i've been told that i look like selena gomez, but everyone knows i'm way sexier. don't even lie ! what, you didn't think that picture was flattering? well i have brown hair; sort of like long and curly. and my eyes - they're two pools of brown; you could say they're almond eyes. at least, that's what i've been told. i'm such a beast, almost 5'7 feet, can you believe it? yeah, i take after my dad. and not that it's any of your business, but i weigh 120, and have a skinny body type. i know, i know; i should make an exercise video. i stay this way by running, it's a lot harder than it sounds. you can usually find me wearing anything i think is cute, though i'm notorious for crazier things. oh trust me bby, you ain't seen nothing yet[/font]
YOU'RE UP AND YOU'RE DOWN[/color][/font]
jeez ! some people just piss me off. it's like they don't get that i like pearls, the beach, the pier, running, pizza, cake, vh1, and hate blondes, baseball, snow, rain, lies ! is it really that hard to remember ?! but really, my pet peeves list could go on and on, i'll try and narrow it down so you don't fall asleep. i mean, people who don't use coasters are just grotesque, don't you think? i'll admit i have some bad habits of my own, though; namely no patience and kind of a bad listener, and my quirks include playing piano. but i swear i'm a really funny sweet honest loud cute person. i have some weaknesses, which besides chocolate are cute boys, sales, blue eyes. but i have great points too - schoolwork, music. ssh, can you keep a secret ?! of course you can; i knew i could trust you. well, don't spread this on the bathroom wall, but my mom died before i knew her oh i feel so much better now
WE'LL SCREAM LOUD AT THE TOP OF OUR LUNGS
Lucy is a pretty loud girl, especially for a freshman. She doesn't really even notice it anymore. Some people would call her obnoxious, but she doesn't care much. Well, she acts like she doesn't. She doesn't like to feel ordinary. She likes to get crazy, and her therapist told her she had some condition where she couldn't conform into society. Oh well, who needs to conform when you have daddy's money?
I LAUGHED MYSELF TO SLEEP
Lucy is a pretty funny girl. She's young, but she acts younger. She's known to be called immature, but she really
only does it to be noticed. She likes to make stupid jokes, and
lives to laugh. She doesn't go a day without doing it, even if it's at herself.
DAMN, THAT GIRL, SHE'S SCANDALOUS
Lucy keeps up a good reputation, mostly to her daddy and no one else. The girl loves a good secret, but somehow people always find out. Her grades keep up, but only because she pays other people to do it. She's only a freshman, but she's damn dangerous.
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YOU'RE WRONG WHEN IT'S RIGHT[/color][/font]
i was born and raised in adeline but now live adeline . i've had a crazy life, but i'm alright. my biological parents are Bethany Ann Black and Richard George Smith, dear old mom and dad, and the people who raiesd me are difference - Richard George Smith, my daddy. i have some rascal flats too, my sibling(s): none. i also have a great little pet, Patrick,my dog. yeah, i know you're jealous. i got him in the freezer aisle. but seriously, my life is important. the happiest memory of my life was probably when the day i started piano lessions; i know, i almost cried i was so thrilled. but then there's the worst - jeez i hate thinking about it. every mother's day. sigh, i've had a hard knock life.
Lucy was born in October, the 17th in 1993. It was a Sunday, and the same day her mother died. Her mother died giving birth, and she's blamed herself for it. Her father never re-married, so it was always just the two of them. Her dad always thought they were close, but she was a little closed off to him. She's scared she's going to suddenly loose him too.
As she grew older, she took to becoming loud, crazy, cute, fun. It got her noticed, something she so desperately needed more than anything in the world. When she was 13, she got her dog Patrick. She loves that dog more than anything in the world. In addition, growing older meant that daddy could work more.
Lucy took up piano lessons, and grew a love for music. Music was her hideaway, when daddy wasn't there and her mother couldn't be. Because her mother was gone, she never really knew what girls were supposed to act like, so she hung out with the guys more because none of the girls seemed to like her. She's actually pretty friendly, if you actually take the time to talk to her.[/font]
IT'S BLACK AND IT'S WHITE[/color][/font]
so i've been role playing for under one years. i know, i'm practically a veteran. i'd consider myself to be a average roleplayer; i like playing girls better. whaat, you want some proof ?! well, here you go.
As soon as Kayla was about to relax, and possibly pass out she heard a boy talking. She turned to look at him. A very cute boy. Oh, he was talking to her. She sobered slightly enough to not slur her words when replying. "Oh my God, I'm sorry!" She exclaiming while jumping up. She didn't even realize it. Oops..Sitting on a cute boy's jacket was not on her list of things to do tonight. Her list had begun with staying at home watching movies with Bettie Page but her parents had come home arguing again, so out the door went Kaylie.[/color] He probably wouldn't answer or just walk away, thinking she was a stupid drunk girl. Tonight, she was, but hey, it was kind of late to feel bad about it now. That's what hangovers were for.[/size][/blockquote][/size][/font][/center]
She sat down again, looking where she sat so not to sit back on top of his jacket; again. She slightly stumbled over the opposite way of him, this cute boy. This insanely cute boy. Kayla wondered if he was this cute when she wasn't drunk. Tequila goggles were no fun, and usually did not end well for her. "So, what's your name?"
