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Fran « Thread Started on May 28, 2008, 1:43am »
Player Name:Miss Cj Kittie Where did you find us?My cousin, Set sent me a link. Character Playby: Masha Tyelna
Character Information
Name:Fran(Françoise) Age:22 Sexual Orientation:Straight Homeland:France Clothes:Fluffy faux leopard fur coat, white ski-trip touristy t-shirt with Aldelboden Ski printed across a snowcapped mountain in blue and pink text(it's about 3 sizes too big for her). Black nylon mini-shorts, black sheer leggings and off-white, seven point five inch heeled, ankle boots with brown laces.
Likes: Oddities. Sci-Fi. Freaking people out. Fashion. Chopsticks- she will attempt to eat everything with them, even soup. Dislikes: Perfection. Calm things. Animals. Large amounts of noise. Windowless rooms. Positive characteristics: Focused, intelligent, sly, knows how to get attention, admirable aura. Negative characteristics: Depressed, little control of her emotions, claustrophobic, doesn't look at the big picture, uses people without thinking of the consequences.
Past
Two people with strong feelings for you: Violet Delven(Roommate & childhood friend) - Violet is probably one of the limited people who can hold a proper conversation with Fran and possibly part of the unfortunate few who know how she works. Fran and Violet grew up together in the beautiful city of Bergamo, France. Their mother's had been close friends all through university and their friendship has continued throughout their lives. It was this friendship that brought Violet and Fran to the park when they were both too young to even remember. This friendship that helped them become close-knit play buddies, always there through tears and triumphs.
Jonathan Faure(Ex-boyfriend) - Fran met this strange, smiling Frenchman at a party three and a half years ago. His comforting and accepting attitude, something hardly anyone showed towards Fran, soon made them friends. Before anyone knew it, she was confiding in Jon in almost the same way she would with Violet. Jon and Fran had been enjoying a solid friendship for about two years when one of them asked the other out, starting something strangely wonderful. Jon provided the comfort and support that Fran needed and Fran... well, Fran kept things interesting. Everything went smoothly for the first 18 months until Fran noticed- or thought she noticed him flirting with other girls. Realizing that he was beginning to loose interest, Fran sent herself into a panic. She tried desperately to win him back through crazy stunts and getting “revenge” against any other girl she thought she saw him taking an interest in. But this of course, pushed him away. The wounds from their break-up were still very fresh when she was sucked through the vortex.
Roleplay Sample: The two women walked out of the liquor store. They toddled along together towards the gutter. The mousy-haired woman holding a pair of expensive-looking glass bottles slipped dangerously on the edge and the tall bottle-blond in black rushed, panicky, to steady her. Fran giggled as Violet put her arm around her waist. “Aha, you know you're much quicker than Jon ever was. He'd let me fall into the mud.” her smile fell. “I think he wanted me to fall!” her knuckles went white around the necks of the two bottles. “Yeah, that's probably exactly what he wanted!” Fran declared. Violet stayed silent, sullen. “You know what I think, Vi? I think he liked watching me stuff up. He liked laughing at me while I made a fool of myself.” she continued darkly. “I swear I'll rip him apart!”
Violet shoved a hand over her friend's mouth. “Shhh, don't say so loud!” she warned. But Fran wasn't listening, she was already ripping the seals off one of her bottles of wine. Violet imagined how awkward it must've looked, two women out in the middle of the night, stacked up with what? Seven bottles of wine? Fran squealed, she was trying to get the cork out with her nails and it obviously wasn't working. “Here, let me do it.” Fran looked at her sulkily as she passed the bottle. Easing the cork out with her teeth, it popped open and Fran immediately snatched it out of her hand and took a long drink.
They had no idea that they weren't alone until they heard the whistle carried across the breeze to their inexpectant ears. Violet was the first one to see the group of men standing outside the alley. They watched them too curiously, a bit too interested for her peace of mind. She went to grab Fran's shoulder and steer her away, but she was too slow. Fran had noticed them and was waving enthusiastically, giggling like a lovestruck teenager. “Hey there, sweetie.” one of them called. It was the perfect opening line to pull Fran in. “Don't listen to them Fran, they'll rape you!” Violet hissed. Shrugging her off, Fran scuttled towards them. They were all about her age and smelled of too much liquor. They grinned as Fran came closer. “Hi boys!' she greeted them flirtatiously. Vi watched in horror as the men exchanged glances. Next to them Fran looked so pale and fragile. Knowing what was going to happen, Violet reached for her phone but a strong hand stopped her still. She could only watch as Fran trailed towards them into the alley.
Everything was dirty and cold and dark, there were discarded bits of newspaper and a rotting hobo shack against the wall. But Fran didn't see any of this, she was focused on the men. Too drunk and depressed to think about things rationally she only realized what was happening when one of them grabbed her leg and another pulled at the shoulder of her shirt. “Hey stop that!” she screamed. Someone placed a hand over her mouth and tugged at her back of her jacket. "Somebody! Somebody please help me!" It was Violet, smashing against the doors on the other side of the street. Everyone turned their heads to look at her, Fran saw one the men nod subtly in the corner of her eye. She struggled and tried to pull away- the tugging became worse, whoever was behind her had grabbed the back of her shirt now and it fell like he wanted to pull out her insides. Pain shot through her ribs and back. What was he trying to do? It felt like she was being folded in half! One of her arms came free and she struck out at them with the bottle but no-one was there. Bloody hell! They've killed me!
Joined: Mar 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 33 Karma: 0
Re: Fran « Reply #1 on Jun 6, 2008, 11:41am »
Hello CJ! You've been accepted. Sorry for keeping you waiting, and you're all ready to post in the Through and Out thread :3 I understand that you've changed the story slightly so that nobody is seeing her, right? Thank you!
The official PM will be sent today later on, but as I said, you can already post. Thanks for the patience!