♫ I have fallen, love cherry motion
Into a purple, midsummer night’s dream
Love cherry magic ♫
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AGE 15, PRONOUNS she / her, JOB student & waitress
CLASSIFICATION shapeshifter, SOURCE original
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Post by LENA LEE on Sept 15, 2017 16:20:55 GMT
One RP post for Lena Lee / LINK |
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♫ I have fallen, love cherry motion
Into a purple, midsummer night’s dream
Love cherry magic ♫
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AGE 15, PRONOUNS she / her, JOB student & waitress
CLASSIFICATION shapeshifter, SOURCE original
6
POSTS
RECENT
FUNDS
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Post by LENA LEE on Sept 10, 2017 2:58:38 GMT
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[attr="class","blipstop21"]WORDS
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[attr="class","blipstop21"]TAGGED
[attr="class","blipstop22"]YORU F.
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[attr="class","blipstop21"]NOTES
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[attr="class","blipstop23"] tag Yoru Fureur | aah i'm so glad ;u; |
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Lena is the quintessence of a wallflower. She sticks to walls... literally. Metaphorically. In every way possible.[break][break]
But why?[break][break]
She couldn't quite put a finger around it. For as long as her memory could stretch, she's been that one kid who fumbles with her sleeves and fades into the crowd. She's that one girl who stutters around unfamiliar faces, terrified of the judgment or disappointing others. If some version of herself from the future could ask her why, she'll jokingly assure them it's a feline's misfortune.[break][break]
Contrary to popular belief, it's not just the black cats who teetered over their remainder of nine lives.[break][break]
The boy to her left - was peculiarly unfazed by the brewing flame on his desk. He casually placed his palm over it and she gawked, all but protesting until the realization struck. As he pulled his hand away from the extinguished stack of charred newspaper, there was something unusual about his scent. He didn't smell like a typical human or any type of mundane animal she'd find around Earth. The first piece of the puzzle was some flaming mucus.[break][break]
Nonetheless, the feline wavered the thought, blaming it on her muddled mind. She sheepishly tucked her ears into her soft blonde curls, settling back into her chair. Fortunately, most of the others watching them resumed their own tasks.[break][break]
The boy turned to her and apologized, his grassy eyes reflecting sincerity. "No, don't apologize," Lena waved dismissively. She was surprised when the other outstretched his hand, with a cryptic "Yoru". "Yoru...?" Her fluffy ears perked at that. It didn't take long for her the realize he was introducing herself. With an internal snort and a nervous smile, she shook his hand. "I'm Lena."[break][break]
An awkward silence lingered, because as always, she had a knack for words. She all but returned to her work, only to stay put due to her nagging self consciousness. The boy, Yoru, was kind enough to introduce himself. She'd feel wrong to just ignore a decent person like that. She glanced at his arm and back at him, gesturing towards it. "Y-Your hand! Is it okay?" Her brows furrowed with concern.
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♫ I have fallen, love cherry motion
Into a purple, midsummer night’s dream
Love cherry magic ♫
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AGE 15, PRONOUNS she / her, JOB student & waitress
CLASSIFICATION shapeshifter, SOURCE original
6
POSTS
RECENT
FUNDS
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Post by LENA LEE on Sept 6, 2017 19:36:25 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","blips"] [attr="class","blipstop"] [attr="class","blipstopimg"] [attr="class","blipstoplyric"]yellow submarine [attr="class","blipstoplyric2"]And our friends are all aboard – many more of them live next door – and the band begins to play: We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine. We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine. full speed ahead, mr. boatswain, full speed ahead. full speed ahead it is, sergeant. [attr="class","blipstop2"]
[attr="class","blipstop21"]WORDS
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[attr="class","blipstop21"]TAGGED
[attr="class","blipstop22"]YORU F.
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[attr="class","blipstop21"]NOTES
[attr="class","blipstop22"]HOVER
[attr="class","blipstop23"] tag for Yoru Fureur ! whoop, yoru's water cup should help extinguish it~ |
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When Lena first arrived on the Island, she was all but ecstatic.[break][break]
The prospect of a new life in a utopia in the middle of nowhere was thrilling. She had her own apartment - for now, and no parents to chide her about her work ethic or her sloppy fashion sense. She could have ice cream for breakfast and sleep until twelve, it's what every teenager dreams about once in their life, right? A life without any care, a world of their own.[break][break]
What didn't occur to Lena until the day after was that government still existed in heaven (or whatever this place is, she doesn't have a clue).[break][break]
High school at Tomodachi Island was no different than Earth. The hierarchies still prevailed and classes were similar, yet there was something so different about it that the girl couldn't wrap her head around. Most, if not all the people here were lost. All of them were searching for something, be it a way out of this world or a new path to pave. As for Lena, she wasn't so sure where she stood anymore. She was just... going with the flow for now.[break][break]
Time ticks by in a blur of newspapers, paint, and paper mache, and it's perhaps the only fun she's had all day. Astute blue eyes peer at the vivid explosion of something distinctly feline, searching for any spots the paint had skimmed. Her lips curl into an unsatisfied frown. Lena isn't an artistic person to be frank. She loves comics and sketching, albeit she's as clueless as a child learning to write when it involves crafts.[break][break]
"Looks more like a rainbow mouse than a ca-"[break][break]
The slight smell of smoke. The barely audible sound of something crackling beside her. Her project partner springs out of his seat in a frenzy. Lena whips her head to the left, gaze resting on a page of kindling newspaper. "Wait... how?!" Her incredulity doesn't last longer than a split second, her feline instincts whirring. The teenager shuffles out of her seat and swipes a cup of murky paint water, nearly dousing the small fire. The miniature cacophony attracts the attention of some students, and she flushes.[break][break]
"U-Umm..."[break][break]
She dreads moments like this, when more than a few pairs of eyes are on her.
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♫ I have fallen, love cherry motion
Into a purple, midsummer night’s dream
Love cherry magic ♫
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AGE 15, PRONOUNS she / her, JOB student & waitress
CLASSIFICATION shapeshifter, SOURCE original
6
POSTS
RECENT
FUNDS
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Post by LENA LEE on Aug 24, 2017 4:41:17 GMT
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[attr="class","rcapptop"] [attr="class","rcappimg"]  [attr="class","rcapptop2"] LENA LEE |
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Cats have nine lives, they say.[break][break]
Their nimble paws take them places. In a blink of an eye they're here, and with a swish of their bushy tail - there. Perhaps it's their undying fixation for tiny living things or the pungence of something fishy. Or perhaps, it's their distinctly feline pupils scrutinizing everything with childlike curiosity -[break][break]
Lena Lee had a knack for trouble, and luck twice as great.[break][break]
Despite her timid disposition, the young feline finds herself in sticky situations, unable to devise a foolproof plan to slither around them. Yet by some miraculous chance, she's still alive and kicking on all four paws. She's running good on lives until the ninth approaches like a thief shrouded in darkness.[break][break]
The last thing Lena remembers when reaching shore are screeching tires, frantic horns, and the realization that she'd run out of luck at last.
[attr="class","rcappleft2"] [attr="class","rcappleft3"] [attr="class","rcappleft4"] [attr="class","rcapplefttitle"]CHARACTER ABILITIES [attr="class","rcappleft51"] SHAPESHIFTERLena is a shapeshifter, a mythological feline hybrid that can switch between two forms at will. Her default state assumes an average, petite teenager who looks human nonetheless - save for a pair of bushy gray ears and a swishing tail. When she pleases (or whenever she experiences emotions to an extremity), the young girl can transform into a small orange tabby.[break][break] FELINE PHYSIOLOGYLena's feline physiology does not only pertain a pair of ears and a tail. Accompanying her physical features are some behavioral quirks reminiscent of a cat. She has a knack for spotting things others wouldn't, like insects hidden in nooks and crannies or rodents lurking. As a result, her observance to things around her are enhanced. When she is nervous or excited, Lena involuntarily meows or hisses. If she is startled, she amusingly jumps high in the air - or onto the closest thing around. Have fun playing with her! At your risk... if you... like claws or... yeah.[break][break] [/PTab={background-color:transparent;width:478px;height:612px;padding:0px!important;margin:-23px -3px -3px -3px;}] [PTab= [attr="class","rcapptab2"]BIO ] [attr="class","rcappleft6"] [attr="class","rcappleft61"]
Cats only live once is what they say,
It's her first day at school.[break][break]
Tail tucked tight between her legs and ears folded back into her blonde curls, she trembles. The world is so much larger when you are in it alone - left to fend for yourself. Lena was used to having someone to hide behind when she was afraid, and used to running away from things that annoyed or frightened her. Here she stands, in a sea of strangers. It's loud and frantic, and the little one urges her stone stiff paws to flee from this place and jump on highest ledge which she does not find.[break][break]
"You'll never grow up if you don't face the world," her mother chastises her, then relinquishing her shoulder with a comforting pat.[break][break]
So shouldn't we enjoy every day?
She's that kind of girl, the quiet one in the back of the class, diligently writing notes. She surrounds herself with things that remind her of somewhere tranquil; Things like old comic books nestled in tall library shelves, frayed around the edges and reeking of old age and maple syrup. She admired those meticulous strokes and vibrant expressions, how every single page was laced with perfection, laced with an imaginary spell that drew her in for years to come.[break][break]
She waited and waited for her fairytale to begin.[break][break]
Having a snack and playing with the birds,
"We'll go where the wind takes us."[break][break]
It's something she often hears her father say, jokingly.[break][break]
Lena is the only daughter to a wealthy entrepreneur and a traveling journalist. The two were always up and on their feet, chasing opportunities regardless of their increasing age. She hopped around the globe like a vagabond in pursuit of a place to call home. Once in Rome, she rolled in silk sheets under a decadent canopy, and then dined at an underwater restaurant in Dubai.[break][break]
A luxurious life came at the expense of security.[break][break]
And napping on the roof tops
Looking back, the feline could say that life was good.[break][break]
Albeit she didn't have many friends who stuck around for long, and albeit she spent most of her time sheltered with an occasional spike of adventure-seeking adrenaline, it was good. It was good enough for her, even if it was hard it was hard to imagine a Lena three years older and wiser.[break][break]
When Lena wakes up in this new and mysterious utopia that must be the afterlife, she's glad to call it home.[break][break]
L!KES&DISL!KES
✔ sweets ✔ relaxing ✔ comics
✔ cozy places ✔ fish & milk ✔ the beach ✔ cuddling ✔ theatre shows ✔ making strange things out of wrappers in class ✔ reading[break][break]
✖ getting her hair wet ✖ insects & rodents ✖ hot weather ✖ math ✖ food at room temperature ✖ getting up early ✖ noisy places ✖ jerks ✖ short jokes ✖ spending money
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[attr="class","rcapprightld2"] sensitive erratic nosy & curious hermit crab irritable lazy at times
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