Post by LILY NICOLE WINTERS on Dec 27, 2008 21:32:58 GMT -5
[/color][/font]LILY NICOLE WINTERS
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LA DI DA LYRICS !
DA LI LA DYRICS !
I'D STAY THE HAND OF GOD[/color]
BUT THE WAR IS ON YOUR LIPS[/font][/center]
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BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES[/color]
EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED[/font]
Lily Nicole Winters
NAME MEANING: a flower.
NICKNAMES: lil, lilz.
SEX: female.
AGE: twenty two.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight.
ETHNICITY: white.
MEMBER GROUP:
CANON OR ORIGINAL: original[/color][/font]
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THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT[/color]
AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION[/font]
HAIR: blonde and quite long. It naturally hangs in loose curls but it can be easily styled to pretty much anything.
EYES: green in colour. Not overly big or small really.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT:
she stands at around 5''10 and weighs about 130 pounds which is slightly underweight for her height.
BODY TYPE:
naturally very skinny and tall. She looks slightly boney etc. but she's definitely in good health. She has very long legs and around B or C cup chest.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: she has a rather distinctive smile, something that she prizes herself on. She has a good figure and is in general a very attractive young lady. She has a beauty spot on her cheek, close to her petite nose.[/color][/font]
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TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE[/color]
BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME[/font]
- fruit
- socialising
- dancing
- glitter
- laughing
- fashion
- shopping
DISLIKES:
- flying
- rushing
- rudeness
- death
- hangovers
STRENGTHS:
- caring
- street-wise
WEAKNESSES:
- her big heart
- males
HABITS/QUIRKS:
- plays with her hair a lot
- bites her tongue when she smiles
- bites her nails when nervous
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Lily is a generous, kind and loving girl. She'll bend backwards to help anyone but she hasn't always been like this. She went through a patch where she didn't care about anything, she just wanted to party but now she's on the straight and narrow and is known as a nice girl to be around. She's sweet and pretty happy with a dazzling smile that brightens up people's day. She's still one for having fun and has a good sense of humour.
Some might say she's slightly stuck up since she's come from quite a priveleged back ground but she tries not to discriminate much. Like all girl's, she has a bitchy side, she enjoys a good gossip just as much as the next one. Her weakness is definitely guys and family. If she has real feelings for someone, she'll do what she can to make them happy. She's very family-orientated. Although she is loving, she's not a doormat. She won't allow herself to be walked over and she does stick up for herself. She'll also admit when she's wrong and she's very trust-worthy.[/color][/font]
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LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE[/color]
MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS[/font]
Laura Winters - 44 - Housewife - Alive
James Winters - 51 - Lawyer - Alive
SIBLINGS:
James Winters - 13 - Brother - Alive
Rory Winters - 15 - Brother - Alive
Alicia Winters - 19 - Sister - Alive
Naomi Winters - 24 - Sister - Alive
OTHER FAMILY:
Grandparents, aunties, cousins etc. Nothing special.
PETS:
None.
OVERALL HISTORY:
Lily was born in New York City, specifically the area of Manhattan on the 14th February, 1987. She lived there for most of her childhood, growing up with her siblings in a large town house, big enough for them all. She was the third daughter, more or less the prize winner of the family. She learnt to dance as soon as she could walk and her parent's picked up on this talent. She was sent to dancing lesson's from an early age and this talent developed further when she was spent to the Royal Ballet School in London, aged 13. She came back a year later due to home-sickness and carried on her lessons.
School has never been a huge priority to her and hitting the teenage years, she began to go off the rails slightly with her friends. Being part of the high-society, she started drinking regularly and taking drugs and so again, she was sent away for a while to sort herself out and after a year and a half of staying with family in California, she came back a better person, although by this time, she'd quit her dancing. Aged 16, she moved into her own apartment alone, funded by her father of course but not long after, her family had to relocate to Santa Cruz, CA due to her father being accused of fraudulent activity within his business but Lily stayed behind but after a few months, she followed.
Again, she moved into her own apartment, now aged 17 with huge glass doors over-looking the ocean. She's still much more bothered about her social life than school itself but she's still doing okay. [/color][/font]
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WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE[/color]
LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU[/font]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
So here he was. That little place called Eastport that Angie had always gone on about. In all honesty, he had no idea why he was here. Maybe it was because he hoped to find her here or perhaps to just feel a little closer to her once more. For some reason, he'd been thinking about her a lot lately. They'd broken up almost a year ago now but perhaps it was the whole christmas thing and the fact he wouldn't be spending it with that 'someone special' this year that was causing him to reminisce. Who knew. But let's remember that Leo didn't do feelings. Women, to him, were a past-time. Something he enjoyed but never pursued.
Except Angie had been a little different. They'd been together for quite a long time, and then they'd broken up, on good terms and he'd just gone on living his life. He didn't regret, not at all but he just wanted to see her, see how she was getting on, that was all. He was nosey like that. But at the end of the day, a guy like him knew everything about everyone, and that was the way it was going to stay.
After a day of travelling from Manhattan, he'd booked himself into a small hotel and decided to go out for a few drinks, see what kind of women this place had. So far, so good, he thought as he entered the bar wearing dark jeans, a checkered shirt and a brown cardigan with brown shoes. He looked very sophisticated but he didn't look out of place, everyone looked good. So far, it seemed like a town full of gorgeous ladies and handsome men and that was fine by him. He made his way to the bar, ordering a JD and necking it quickly. Looking across to the dance floor, he decided to get up, see what he could pick up tonight.
He was definitely insatiable when it came to women. He'd lost count of the amount of women he'd slept with but again, Angie had always been the best. And that was definitely saying something. His mind had slipped back to her again, just the way it had been for the past few weeks and he just couldn't understand it.
Looking around, he began to dance with a few girls. Grinding and touching. Being a British boy himself, he knew what they were like, knew how great they were. Manhattan girls had class but british girls had charisma and confidence. Something special and different that he missed. As he began to walk to the other side of the dance floor, a girl fell into him and his arms immediately shot out to grab her. "I know I have girls falling at my feet, but I didn't think I'd literally..." His words were cut short as he looked at the petite brunette girl in his arms, doe-eyed and beautiful. "A-Angie." He stuttered, helping her to stand up, keeping his hands on the tops of her arms.
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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES
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