Post by Lucinda Jordan on Dec 15, 2012 23:00:28 GMT -5
Name:
Lucinda "Lulu" Renee Jordan
Age:
17
Gender:
Female, duh.
Sport/Club:
Cheer
Grade:
11
Appearance:
Lulu isn't the tallest girl, standing at about 5'4, so she's definitely not short, but she is small enough to be a flyer (in cheer). Her hair is a light shade of brown, as is her eyes -- though she occasionally wears gray contacts. Her face is heart-shaped, and her lips are plump, thus being the reason why she takes so many pictures with a duck/kissy face on. She is naturally light skinned, and tans quite easily -- so she her best never to stay under the sun for too long in fear of getting too dark, but is never very successful in doing that. Lulu is a bit chesty, her boobs having grown in much earlier than other girls but she embraces them. She loves her boobs and isn't afraid to show them off.
Personality:
Lulu is superficial and she isn't afraid to show that. She believes in having all the finer things in life, wanting to always one-up somebody else -- she strives for perfection and will do anything to attain it. She's a competitive little nugget and she's not afraid to fight, don't underestimate the girly exterior because she can and will take you down when it comes right down to it.
She can be mean to a point, but Lulu is anything but a bully. She won't victimize a person for a stupid reason such as their rank on the social ladder. Lulu prefers to keep it personal. You hurt her? She'll hurt your face. Break her best friend's heart? She'll break your penis. And you certainly don't want to know what she'll do to you if she finds out you had any part in bullying her younger sister back in the day.
Lulu has a care free attitude. She wants to live life to the fullest, treat everyday like it's her last, because she knows nothing lasts forever and if you take things for granted, they can be gone in a split second, and she doesn't want to take that risk. She's the type of girl who will do whatever it takes to have fun, no matter what the risk. As long as she can say she had a good time in the end, anything is worth it.
The girl can be pretty straightforward when she's interested in somebody. She's most definitely not shy and she'll make it pretty obvious -- though she won't necessarily go out and say "I want you". To her, that seems desperate, which she most definitely is not.
She can flirt to a point. Lulu is aware of her ability to attract guys and sometimes she takes advantage of it, though she has her limits. She won't lead you on and then leave you for dead. If she doesn't like you, she doesn't like you -- she won't be mean about it, she'll just tell you. To her, it's your own fault if you take it wrong.
Background story:
Lucinda was born to a very loving family; her parents believed if they were very open and comfortable with their affection towards each other, showing their love, that Lulu would never not know what love is. Along with that, they spoiled her rotten. As a child, she always got what she wanted, rarely ever hearing the word no -- the girl was hardly disciplined, and whenever she was, she would grow upset immediately and her parents would really have no choice but to do what she wanted in order to make up for it. She was a little princess, and that was that.
She was pretty full of herself, always content and keeping to herself, a happy little girl, with everything she thought she wanted. Lulu was the apple of her parents' eyes, and she loved it, getting all their love... then her younger sister was born. Shaunna was born when Lulu had just turned three. Of course, at first, Lulu was very excited to have a little sister. She was a young girl, she thought little sisters were like baby dolls that you could play with, dress up, put make-up on, etc. But she was ultimately disappointed when she found herself losing all of her parents' attention as they tried hard to take care of their new little baby.
Things just got worse as each of the girls' grew up. Lulu may still have been spoiled but she surely wasn't her parents' little princess anymore. She didn't get the same attention, usually it was as if her parents would give her things just to shut her up half the time. Shaunna was "perfect". She was the typical younger sister outshining the older one by being better at practically everything. Shaunna was smart, kind-hearted... she wasn't superficial. Lulu was vain, full of herself, and often disrespected others. Lulu was ugly on the inside, but Shaunna was just an all around beautiful person. Lulu couldn't stand it.
When Shaunna was thirteen and Lulu was sixteen, Shaunna started dating an older boy, a freshman at Lulu's school. Lulu was absolutely disgusted by the relationship, given that her sister was young and her boyfriend was a creep. But it wasn't as if she was going to tell her about it. Lulu, growing up, never made an effort to get close to her sister, so why would she have then? Her sister dated the guy for a few months on end, but over time, Shaunna's happiness began to evidently diminish. Apparently she and her boyfriend had broken up, but that was all Lulu had known as far as anything. There was a time where she was actually concerned for her younger sister, but she did nothing about it, continuing on with keeping her distance... then one day, she came home, and the house was eerily silent. Just, the whole aura of the place was uneasy. She'd seen her parents' cars outside, but she didn't hear them in the house. When she walked upstairs, she heard crying, following the nice, only to find her mother bawling on the floor, in her father's arms. Lulu didn't know what was happening, ultimately confused, walking further into the room, only to find Shaunna, dead, on the floor, having overdosed on prescription pills.
It turned out that Shaunna had taken naked pictures for her boyfriend, not being so perfect and innocent after all, and they got sent around her school, and was bullied relentlessly because of it. Lulu didn't know what to think. She didn't know whether to be relieved that her sister wasn't as perfect as she seemed, or that she was an only child again, or to be guilty that she never helped her, never looked after her, guided her... she had such mixed feelings about her death, that she was just lost after it happened. She couldn't cry at the funeral. She didn't cry when she saw the body. She just didn't feel anything.
