Post by anastacia leclair on Mar 28, 2008 14:25:25 GMT -5
Anastacia Marie-Eve LeClair
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+ they call me;; Anastacia Marie-Eve LeClair
+ but you should say;; Anastacia or Annie
+ make a wish;; August seventeenth
+ counting candles;; twenty-one, junior
+ beauty or beast;; female
+ shot through the heart;; bisexual
+ hit the books;; fashion design, fashion merchandising && fashion management
skin deep «//
+ mane and tail;; blonde
+ windows to the soul;; blue
+ your epidermis is showing;; french
+ this is why i'm hot;; Anastacia ressembles her mother in most aspects; like Amelie she is tiny in stature, short and slender with a noticeable curvaceous figure. She stands at approximately five feet in height. She has small rounded shoulders complimenting thin arms and long, slender fingers. Her hips, which don't seem to have matured to child-bearing width, though curved, connect her torso to thighs and calves devoid of fat. Her skin is rather fair, with the subtle kiss of a sun-touched bronze hidden somewhere beneath the first layer of soft flesh.
Her eyes are an amazing turquoise blue, accented with confetti flecks of darker and lighter hues, and are easily her most defining features. Blonde hair uncomplicated by streaks or highlights, falls just past her shoulders in a monotonous wave, gleaming with light reflected off of anything in the room. Straight or wavy, Anastacia's hair is often the first thing one notices about her appearance, its bright and lovely bounce drawing the much-appreciated attention of others' in the room to herself.
Anastacia LeClair is your stereotypical blonde-haired beauty. With her captivating blonde hair and astounding turquoise eyes, she is often the first person noticed in a crowd, even without her need to draw attention to herself at any costs. She is a pretty, twenty-year-old girl with blonde hair and blue eyes; a typical, unoriginal magnificence.
+ alter egos;; Kristen Bell
our story begins «//
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+ thicker than water;;
the made-up father,
He is nice, funny, cool, and fun to pretend exists. That's right. Jeremie wins all the "Father of the Year" awards that he is eligible for as a non-existant person. Since being a mutant with a father who hates all mutants and did a whole mess of nasty stuff isn't exactly 'the norm', Anastacia and Lucas were told to pretend as if their father didn't exist, so they made up somebody to tell people about, pretending that he was their father. They're quite the little actors, really, since nobody has suspected anything yet. However, it's a little bit easier to pretend your father is somebody else when you don't exactly know the whole truth about who he really is.
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the actual father,[/font] 49 distantandhidingsomething
There was really nothing wrong with this man until he met Amelie. Except, of course, that he liked much younger women. But that's nothing compared to what happened to him after the twins. When he found out that his wife was cheating on him, he went balistic and tried to dilute his anger with a whole lot of illegal sex with teenage prostitutes. And in his rage, he did a whole mess of stuff that he probably shouldn't have ought to been doing, like smoking crack and fucking hot young nannies.
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the mother,[/font] 36 notworthworryingabout
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Anastacia and Lucas see less of their mother than they do their imaginary father. After she ran off with her doctor, the entire family basically gave up on her, since she had never been a big part of their lives to begin with. She simply wasn't responsible enough to raise a pair of twins; she was barely an adult when she went off and screwed somebody over a decade older than her. All the twins got from her was her looks, because she was too damn selfish to give anything else away, even to her own flesh and blood.
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the nanny,[/font] 24 therebutnotneeded
Well, after Amelie left, Duke had to find a new prostitot to keep him entertained. This one, barely out of diapers, was named Theresa and took the form of an extremely unnecessary nanny for his two teenage children. Clearly, father dearest didn't realize that the twins were not idiots, and realized that this whole 'nanny' act was just an excuse for her to be at the house all the time. Too bad he failed to think of an excuse for her to be in his bed all the time.
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the twin brother,[/font] 17 assbutlovehimanyway
Lucas and Anastacia are as close to complete opposites as two people who shared parents could be, but still they love each other. As much of an ass as Lucas is, he always has Annie's back, and she gets along surprisingly well with him, as long as he isn't being mean to anybody she cares about.
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+ motherland;; Bordeaux, France
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lifting the veil«//
+ full of surprises;; DID SOMEONE SAY ORGY?
No? Well, she wishes they did. Although not everyone would directly call her a slut, it's no secret that Anastacia has long since lost her virginity. The girl likes to have fun, and every high school student knows that hot, kinky sex is about as fun as it gets, especially if there are no strings. After all, emotional attachment is generally something that Annie tends to try to avoid when she can, only because it can lead to undesired complications. That's not to say, of course, that she can't be profound and emotional if she wants to be; she's just a little defensive and slow to let her guard down. It would be an understatement to say that she opts to protect her heart over her body. Still, she generally keeps it to one fuck buddy at a time. You won't be able to keep her for too long, but you'll be her only for a little while.
THERE ONCE WAS A MAN FROM NANUCKET
Anybody who knows how that rhyme ends understands that this means that Anastacia LeClair has the teensiest bit of a potty mouth when she wants to. She is very open with her emotions, and although the emotion that is most common with her is happiness, when she does get angry, it's best if there aren't any small, innocent children around because parents would not want to hear the fucking shit that comes out of that bitch's goddamned dirty fucking mouth.
A CHICKEN... CROSSED A ROAD, YOU SAY? BAHAHAHAHA!
What, you don't think that joke is funny? Well, Annie does. In fact, Annie thinks that most things are funny. The simplest way to put it is that there are a lot more things that make her burst out into a fit of hysterical laughter than there are for most people. She tends to laugh the hardest, the longest, and the most frequently out of any given group of people. The girl loves to laugh, and she's easy to impress humour-wise.
YAY! KARAOKE TIME!
Anastacia LeClair loves to sing. And she's good at it, too. She makes up for her lack of ability to do any kind of dance that doesn't involve either a pole, a guy's lap, or a lot of private areas being flaunted, with her talent for song. It's not as if she could really make a career out of singing with her beautiful, but raw and untrained voice, but she could definitely be considered talented. She isn't, by any stretch of the imagination, any sort of vocal prodigy, she's just a pretty good singer.
AREN'T YOU JUST A RAY OF SUNSHINE
Why yes, she is. Although there is very little she loves more than being in the spotlight and strutting her stuff, she is about the sweetest person you will ever meet. Friendship is valuable to her, and she would never intentionally do anything to hurt or upset anybody that she liked. And despite her utter disregard for the supposed preciousness of her long-gone virginity, her emotions are sacred to her, and there is nothing that she could imagine being worse for her than having her feelings hurt or her heart broken, which is why she prefers sex to a meaningful relationship; she would love to be in a relationship with somebody, only she is afraid for that relationship to end.
+ love them;;-+ sex
-+ men
-+ clothes
-+ revealing clothes
-+ being stared at
-+ fashion
-+ boys
-+ sex
-+ people
-+ talking
-+ flirting
-+ extra-curricular activities
-+ singing
-+ sexy lingerie
-+ the colour pink
-+ the colour purple
-+ the colour blue
-+ easily-manipulated men
-+ kinky sex positions
-+ fashion
-+ sex addicts
-+ being envied
-+ being wanted
-+ sex
-+ nice people
-+ people who like her for the sex
-+ people who like her for something other than the sex
-+ smart people
-+ being loved
-+ deflowering innocent boys
-+ people in general
-+ sex
+ hate them;;-x bitches
-x people who tell her to preserve her virginity
-x crappy knock-offs
-x idiots
-x people who assume she's stupid
-x being thought of as a whore
-x being taken advantage of
-x scumbags
-x perverts
-x being sick
-x ugly people
-x being outdone or shown up
-x failure
-x getting bad grades
-x mean people
-x being talked down to
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it's history «//
+ epic worthy;; Duke LeClair would have been much better off if he had never met Amelie Rousseau. Before he met her, he was kind, sweet, fun, laid-back, albeit promiscuous, but he was generally a good guy. But then he met her, and he fell into unwilling love, and a web of lies and deceit, and he set himself up for a lifetime of pain and suffering. She took him by storm. She was sweet, beautiful, fun, not to mention great in bed. She was perfect in his eyes, and he proposed a very short time into their relationship. She, of course, being the gold-digging man-eater that she was, accepted, and they had a happy but short-lived marriage and a very unhappy and long-lived divorce.
Duke had never exactly been the forgiving type, so when he found out that his wife had been screwing around with her doctor- the same doctor, in fact, that had coached her through the pregnancy that had granted him his two most precious possessions just weeks before- there was no teary make-up, no painful forgiveness. He kicked her out of the house and she ran off with her new lover and that was that. But she kept his name because she thought it would help her children remember that she was a part of their family, whether they liked it or not, and whether she was ever around to prove it or not.
So Anastacia and Lucas LeClair had a relatively happy childhood. A peaceful one, if nothing else, because there was never any parental fighting. They never had to deal with their parents splitting up, or losing a parent. As far as they were concerned, they had never had a mother, and that suited them just fine, because their father and their "nanny" took perfectly good care of them. She cooked and cleaned and asked them how their day was when they were still young enough to need those kinds of things to be done for them. Now that the kids have grown up, however, her presence is much less necessary, but isn't particularly minded, especially by their father, who had always liked to let her sleep in his room while she was staying there. Such a gentleman.
Now, Anastacia lives at the NYU residences, because she had never been particularly fond of being at home. She was always out and about anyways, so it wasn't as if anybody back home would miss her much. Not that they probably would anyways, since Duke spent all his time in the confines of his bedroom and office, with or without Theresa. In any case, home was not a place that Anastacia had ever especially enjoyed being, so when she had the chance to leave, she took it immediately. Lucas also lives in the residences at school, because the twins both agree that even a school is a far better place to be staying than at that house.
the puppeteer «//
+ name;; jac
+ age;; 23452345
+ how you found us;; i am us