Post by Lucy Collins on Feb 21, 2009 1:04:32 GMT -8
Name: (Collins, Lucy)
Age: 16
Status: Human
Family: Daphne and Quentin (Deceased)
Power: (If any.)
Celebrity: Lucy Griffiths
Appearance: Lucy has peircing blue eyes, inheritted from her father, thick luxurious brown hair that almost looks black. She prefers jeans and tshirts.
Personality:
Initially she's really shy until she figures out if she can trust you. Then she'll joke around with her friends. sometimes when she wants to start a conversation and can;lt think of anything to say she stares at the other person until they speaks first. Although inherantly nonathletic like the others she does love watching them. Shy and Creative, Loyal and will help her friends if she can.
Lucy loves writing because in her stories she can be uncorrupted and happy because being molested made her feel like no one could love her properly. She prefers staying in the shadows because she's afraid something will happen to her if she gets close to someone. Sometimes when she reads her mind gets jumpy and she tends to start reading out loud to think clearly. has a small crush on Jacob but fears in general talking to people. Once she has friends she prefers keeping them. but she tends to act needy because she's afraid of people hating her. She doesnlt like saying No because of this feer no one will talk to her if she says she doesn't want to.
She has an excellent memory she remembers almost everything she sees and hears. she has a crappy short term memory sometimes and she loses her train of thought if someone interrupts her midstream She sometimes contonues a thought several hours later that was interrupted.
Creative:
She loves writing in the summer she'll sometime stay up until 1 or two on hte morning just writing because the mood strikes her there are only two things that impede the writing her hand going numb and running out of paper. she has a compulsive need to stay within the margins on the paper. if she sees she;s going to go over the margins or has she will rewrute the whole page. tends to leaved the bottom five lines on a sheet of paper blank. she has no idera why. if she writes on one of the bottom five lines she will tear the page out and rewrite it.
Organized:
she prefers to be organized. everything in her room is in a specific place and she hates it when people touch her stuff. unless she tells them they can. Everything she owns is in her room. Most of her stuff is in matching storage boxes and all her movies and cds are organized by genre and studio. When she gets really bored she will reorgnanize everything but this usually ends with her losing something small by putting it some place else and then it takes four hours to find it. she has her shirts arranged by color and type. and the pants she that wonlt fit in her dresser drawers are haging on hangers in the closet sorted by type. Her books are all arranged by size from large to small.
Habits:
She tends to close her bedroom door everytime she ;eaves the house because she doesn't want her mother's cat to sleep on her bed. When she gets nervous she tends to hide in bathrooms. that's habit she started when she was a child. never eats cold toast because she finds it waxy and disgusting. Tends to get side tracked in the middle of one task and ends up doing something else. If she mispalces something she tends to have hard time sleeping because of it.
Collecting:
Most people call it being paclrat because she will pick up things that people think are junk because she sees them as still having a purpose somehow. She still has an old stuffed animal her granmother made for her when she was a baby. it's the only think amongst her collections that has nothing else like it. it may be dingy and ripped but her grandmother made and she intends to keep it for the rest of her life. She collects many things if she likes it she will start collecting it.
Flaw:
She tends to believe crying will sometimes get her what she wants. When she's disappointed she throws things and then she starts crying when her things get broken. when she gets something she sometimes wants what she sees another person with she's got a bit a jealous streak and refues to acknowledge she's stubborn.
History: Lucy Currently lives in Forks with friends of her parents because when lucy was 13, her parents were both killed in a car accident. Sometimes Lucy wishes she could talk to her mother. Especially since she's developed a crush on one of the boys she's seen cliff diving when she sits on the beach.
Lucy is an only child her parents had been planning on having a second child the night before their car accident. Lucy had been at school when it happened. Now she lives in Forks with Gerard Stiles and His Wife, Lily. Lucy had wanted to stay with her uncle but her Uncle's wife was a controlling woman and didn't even like her own children.
Sample RP: (this is a flashback post from my RPG Forlorn Hope)
Lucy was Visiting her mother for Mother's day. it was a small vacation, Daphne had taken Sarah to see a movie so Lucy was alone in the house reading When Quentin rangs the doorbell. She Put the book mark in the book and looked awkwardly through the diamond shaped window on the inner door. Saw her Father Standing on the porch. She rolled her eyes and opened the door with an exasperated sigh "Dad, I told you to leave me alone. You were clearly watching the house waiting to make sure i was alone, What do you want?"
Quentin "In 2009 a friend of mine saw you at the Fair with Three russett skinned males walking in a tight formation. I Know one was your fiance Embry Call." he paused and looked at her "Who were the other two?"
Lucy "That's frankly none of your damned Business dad. i was telling them about the fair and the reason they were walking so close to me was because i told them it was easy to get lost at the Fair." it made her heart ache when her father said Embry's name.
After an hour the conversation became an argument and Lucy got mad. "I said stay out of my life!" she balled up her fist and punched him in the stomach
Quentin was shocked that his daighter had had the brass ones to slug him in the stomach and it had caught him off guard he fell to the floor. "Katie?"
Lucy glared at him "I Keep telling you I go by Lucy. my By Line in my Articles is K. Lucero Collins. My Friends call me Lucy or Luce! you;re the only one i know who calls me Katie!" she glares at him "Get up! LEAVE THIS HOUSE AND STAY OUT OF MY LIFE!"
After Quentin had left Lucy locked the door and went back to the kitchen to get a drink of water. How could that man believe he could control her actions she's an adult not a little girl.
She goes up to her old room and lays down.
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