Jacqueline Blair Lefleur

[jacqueline blair lefleur]

&who do you think you are;;

Name:Jackie
Age: [[optional]]15
RP Experience:about a year or so
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&a rose by any other name;;

Name: Jacqueline Blair Lefleur
Nickname: Jacque
Age:17
Gender: female
Year: junior
Sexual Orientation:straight.

&face off;;

Eye Color:Bluish green
Hair Color:Blonde
Body Build:Slim
Skin Color:pale
Scars/Piercings/Tattoos:A lily tattoo on her right shoulder.
Dress Type:She dresses rather elegant and her clothes are pretty expensive; she always gets in trouble with her parents for going beyond their ‘limit’.
Overall: Jacqueline is considered a French beauty if you would call it, yet her personality isn’t that perfect. Problems had lurked in her past, and after dealing with an anorexia problem, she was pretty much scarred for life. Her body stayed slim and she kept in shape, by eating a healthy diet and getting enough exercise.
Her clothing style is pretty elegant and she always tries to look her best, no matter where she goes. Her long blond hair reaches past her shoulders and cascades down her back. Bluish green eyes always match a powerful gaze, no matter who she stares at. She has a swan like neck and a slim, pale body, yet she carries herself with what you would call…royal grace.

Celebrity:Clemence Poesy
Picture:

&reminded of the stars;;

Likes: modeling, art, the opposite sex, clothes, photography, Lacrosse, being the center of attention, fantasy and romance novels.
Dislikes:nosy people, bad grades, gaining weight, death, clowns, carnivals, nosy people.
Hobbies:Painting, reading, shopping, Lacrosse, photography.
Strengths: Being her own person, pretty brave, fashion sense, her art, and to lure boys.
Weaknesses: Her family, her former eating disorder, boys, clothes, being selfish at times and breaking the rules.
Overall Personality: Jacqueline is a pretty nice person, yet selfish does come with the package. She doesn’t exactly care about people that are considered ‘below’ her. She tries not to hate people; therefore she is rather indifferent of what is happening around her. She loves being the center of attention, and since she was the only daughter her family had in ages, she was spoiled from the beginning.
Therefore, she is rather egotistical, but underneath that entire snotty, perfect wrap up, a storm is lurking. After her move to England, she had tried to fit in and breaking the rules was part of the ordinary day. Problems encountered her there also. She became heart broken several times, and her strong personality and slim body started to become rather vulnerable after encountering a major eating disorder at the age of 14.


&remind me who i am again;;

History:
Jacqueline was born in northern France, at her grandparent’s small estate. She grew up there, as her mother traveled, and her father worked in Paris as a lawyer. Her parent’s jobs were completely different and so were their personality, therefore every time they came together with their daughter, they argued. She feared a divorce for the longest time, yet as long moments passed in her life, that rumor proved itself wrong, yet that fear was still there. Her brother often came to visit, yet Jacqueline didn’t exactly appreciate him as much.
At the age of 14, her father’s idea of a good education brought them to England. Living there had its flaws…its big flaws. She fell in love and her heart was broken. Her personality dimmed a little and so did her body, after encountering an eating disorder, therefore making her a bit antisocial for a while. Things changed after a while, and she returned to normal, yet she knew she was never going to be the same, smiling girl. After figuring out her problems, her brother suggested that they would need a change. Her father agreed and soon they moved to the US. Her brother started a nearby university, in order to become an architect and her father checked on them often, trying to see if they were still alright.
She hated having all that attention upon her and she wanted to escape it often, so breaking the rules did seem something interesting and appealing at the time. Maybe she will go back to her old ways, but right now Jacqueline is concentrating on her school work, affording some distractions from the opposite sex of course.


Family: Mother: Andrea Lefleur, Brother: Pierre Lefleur, Father: Jean Lefleur
Pets: None
Any Medical Conditions:Used to be anorexic.
Anything Else: She had been dealing with a lot lately, and her own self is a bit unstable, but maybe she just needs someone to bring her back on the tracks.

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RP Sample: Jacqueline walked into the small room, lighting some candles on her way to the massive, oak desk. It was warm and perfume scalded everything in delightful fragrances. She sighed softly and decided to take a seat in the old, beaten up armchair. It was soft to the touch, and extremely comfortable. She relaxed her whole body and let herself sink in, enjoying her surroundings.

The house was pretty old and she liked its antiques. It truly made hr feel more welcome and less old. Even though the new electronics were easy to use, she didn’t appreciate them as much as most youngsters did these days. Her younger sister was obsessed with them, but not her for sure…just not her.

She rubbed her swan-like neck and gave a soft smile, before closing her eyes and leaning back. No one was here, although her thoughts did get invaded by a certain individual. She gave a giggle at her thoughts and ran her hands along her curvy, yet slim body.

She was wearing a petite dress that resembled different shades of burgundy and cherry colors[Outfit here]. Her hair was a bit wavy and put up vaguely. Something within her hoped someone would at least come; she didn’t like being alone too much, as that happened often in her past.
Jacqueline smiled, her eyes still closed and yet she looked like an ivory, refined statue. It seemed almost impossible, nonetheless she was there. Her head tilted to the side slowly and she moved with charm and grace, yet her act was indeed a bit feline.

“I knew you’d come,” she whispered in a enchanting tone and then opened her eyelids, revealing those terrifying, yet stunning dark blue eyes. She brushed a few strands of hair that were loose from her low bun and leisurely arose, her movements being rather lethargic. She faked a yawn and looked him over once more as she usually did when she saw him.

“Please, have a seat my dear, we wouldn’t want you to get tired, now would we?” she added and then expressed amusement at her own choice of words. “I am foolish sometimes am I not?” She took two eager footsteps to wards him, and raised her chin to reach his level. Her eyes gazed at him with intensity as she blinked regularly, yet not rapid enough. Her fingers brushed along his shoulder blade, as her other touched his chest.
She retreated swiftly and gave a small chuckle, for a moment sounding like a child, awaiting his presents. She blew off some candles and then sat down once again, crossing her ivory, elegant legs.

“So, what brings you here, if I am not to pry?” the olden being asked, looking around the room, trying to relate to her surroundings. Every time she entered this house, she didn’t necessarily feel at home, so these kinds of moments were something in her daily agenda. “The last time we said our farewells to each other, wasn’t the best of times, you might agree?!”

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