LYNNETTE FIGGS

[lynn]

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SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world

HEY THERE, MY NAME IS LYNN
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET OLD AS BREAD
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 10+ YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE DIS ONE
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS /cheat and die;;!

IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground

[/b] Lynnette Azla Figgs
NICKNAMES: Lynn, Lynny, Lynners
AGE: Sixteen
GENDER:Female
RACE: Rag Doll
CLASS: Class-D
PLAY BY: ibara takekawa [/size][/ul]

I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away

[/b] Red/blue
HAIR: White
SKIN: Fair
BODY: Petite
UNUSUAL: birth mark on her back.
OTHER FORM: N/A
APPEARANCE: Lynnette wouldn’t be classified as beautiful but pretty is a good description for her. She has natural white hair that reaches to her waist. She takes very good care of it, or at least she tries. She likes to wear her hair down, she'll try to put it up but it doesn't help much to keep her cool. Lynnette's eyes a little different, at a normal state, right one is blue and her left is a red color. her eyes switch between the two depending on her mood but only one of them will change at a time. If she's happy or excited, both of her eyes will be blue. However, If both of her eyes are a red color, She's upset or serious. There isn't a real reason why this happens, but this gene runs in the family [although other family members have different colors]. She stands about five feet barefoot, but when she wears her flats she is about five foot one. She weighs about 100 lbs pounds. Her body is relatively petite. Her arms are look weak which they are. Lynnette is not much of a fighter. Her legs are able to run for miles at a time if need be. Her body is well toned but the muscles don’t show in an unattractive manor.

Lynnette tends to lean towards dresses. Not large puffy ones but more slim ones. ones that reach her mid-thigh. often she'll have a bow in her hair that matches the dress she's wearing. she's very in to matching her dress with a hair accessory. Her dress's depend on the weather as well, but isn't that how it always it?

Lynnette isn't proud of her stitches. There's one around her each finger on her left hand from when her hand was crushed under a rock while climbing one day. Another set of stitches around her big toe do to the fast that she had gotten an infection in the toe and didn't want to deal with it so she just cut the toe off. The color of the stitches are the same color of her hair. White. Reasons are unknown to her as to why her stitches are white. There is also tiny set of stitches behind her right ear, due to the fact that the ear didn't match her left one.

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TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose

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Reading
Baking
Boys
Strawberries
Tennis
Knitting
DISLIKES:
Bullies
Talking
Annoying people
Chapped lips
Hot weather
Being Sleepy
Sickness
STRENGTHS:
Analyzing situations
Problem solving
Listening
WEAKNESSES:
Boys
Chocolate
Carmel
Nail polish
SECRETS:
Can actually speak
OVERALL:Lynnette is serious in class and around people she doesn't know every well. She loves baking and knitting, But over all, she loves the stars in the sky. There is just something about them that calms her and brings her peace, Also it gets her thinking that everything will be alright in the end. Also, She loves to bake, she’s quite good at it too. She enjoys reading a good book. Nothing gets her attention like a good book she's been wanting to read. Lynnette chooses not to talk, at all. Not even to her family. If she needs anything, she'll write her comment or question on paper and hand it to the person, or she'll use Microsoft Sam.

Lynnette also dislikes rudeness, unfriendliness, and upset people. She dislikes arguing and involving drama. She is also terrified of storms… they just scare the wits out of her… Lynnette is fairly smart, but not like a genius or a know-it-all. Lynnette has a weakness for boys. Well more of she’s scared to let one into her heart. She’ll date them, but the feeling of 'love' scares her and if she starts to feel like they are getting too close, she'll end it or start pulling away; But romantic things like flowers and such really pull her back. She loves those types of things but they get her guard down which terrifies her at the same time.[/size][/ul]

WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong

[/b] Marie Lynn (Innis) Figgs, ---.
FATHER: James Theodore Figgs XII, ---.
SIBLINGS: James Theodore Figgs XIII, --- [Elder]
Trenton Quarles Figgs, --- [Elder]
Ross Gregory Figgs, --- [Elder]
Percy Al Figgs, --- [Elder]
Anders Edgar Figgs, --- [Elder]

OTHER PEOPLE:Anne (Laurs)Figgs, ---[Married James]
HISTORY:
Age is never talked about.

Honestly, Lynnette doesn't even know how old her brother's are. The only age she know's is her own. Yes, each year the family celebrates the birth of the child but no number is ever mentioned. Only her parents actually know the true age of her brothers and themselves.

Lynnette was born in February on the 24th day to be exact. During the first years of her life, she was a general happy baby. You know, doing baby things such as eating, crying, pooping and sleeping. Once in a while she'd play with people. Her brothers were much older than her so she didn't really have anyone to play with as she grew up. She really didn't mind it all that much, once she learned to read, she could keep herself entertained for hours on end. Her nanny taught her how to knit at a young age as well, something she enjoys quite a lot. Knitting and sewing always took her attention away from the world around her and brought her to a world where only she lived. It was complete bliss.

Lynnette used to love talking. She would never be quiet, there was always something on her mind that needed to be said. She could comment on anything on any topic. Of course she wouldn't jump in on a private convocation, that would just be rude. Talking was a big way for her to communicate with her family. One day, the whole family went to a company picnic for her father's work. Of course, Lynnette was jabbering away to people she didn't know, mainly adults. One of them even was her father's boss, but her cuteness of always talking didn't turn out as well with her father's boss as she hoped.

It wasn't even a week later that her father got fired from his job. Lynnette only heard of him losing the job because she was eavesdropping in the hallway outside the kitchen where her parents were talking. Her father exclaimed that Lynnette's talking must've gotten him fired because before the picnic he was getting hints he was about to get a promotion. He was blaming Lynnette for making him lose his job. Of course that wasn't the real reason but it was the only logical reason currently. Lynnette swore she'd never speak again no matter the situation. Since then, she hasn't said a single word to anyone. At first it was hard, anyone could admit that but she grew into it. No, she hasn't forgotten how to talk. Sometimes late at night, she would whisper things to herself just to make sure she remembers how to talk.

Lynnette never said a thing no matter who asked her. She refused for fear she'd cause them to lose their job or something. Once day while she was playing in the field behind her family's estate. This day, she met her first and faithful friend. He was a chicken of course! Lynnette called him rocks. They did everything together, they were rarely seen apart. One could truly say they were the best of friends but one day, Rocks became ill. Lynnette didn't know anything about other kinds of people in the world. She always presumed everyone and everything were like her family and could just sew something new on if the current thing was 'feeling down' as she was told.

Lynnette didn't know what she was doing. She thought she was helping, really she did. Once it was all over, she pick up rocks and just held him. Waiting for him to wake up... but he never did. Rock's blood covered her hands as she shook him, trying to wake up him. This was the moment she realized not only was her and her family different from others, but that she hated what she was. Although she accepted it, she couldn't help but hate it. The thought of the ability to cut something off and sew something new on disgust her, but she would do what was needed to live. Since that incident, nothing extravagate went on, she just lived like any other mute girl. Didn't really make many friends, mainly focused on learning and education.

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[/b] any other notes on your character you can put here.
RP SAMPLE: A familiar voice scared her half to death. She turned her head a laughed softly at his joke. " Yup.. you know me, I fight the boys off with a bat." she laughed at her own joke. From what she knew, there really wasn't any boys chasing after her and if there were, that would a a shocker to her. Emilia leaned back on her elbows and stretched her legs out in front of her. Her eyes glided over to Sirius and she smirked. She'd assume he was up to no good, probably going to pull a prank or two. Emilia was never too sure of what he was ever up to. He kept her guessing all the time which sometimes bothered her. " I'm disappointed in the weather today... I was told it was suppose to be clear out tonight... clearly it isn't... I was so looking forward to the stars too..." she complained to him. There was never much to do on nights like these.

Emilia was missing home more than usual lately. Why? the reason was unclear to her. She normally started to miss home more towards the end of the school year. why did this start so early? She couldn't answer that, and the one of the only things that made her feel at home around here was being able to look up at the stars and she couldn't even do that! Emilia laid down on the ground and sighed again, She looked at him before looking back at the sky. "Why are you out anyways? I mean, shouldn't you have a detention or something?" she teased him before laughing softly at the joke she had made. The wind blew every so slightly but just enough to give her a little chill.

It wasn't very cold... but Emilia had always gotten cold easily ever since she was younger. it was just a natural thing to her. Thus, why she always carries some type of hoodie and/or robe with her at all times because you never know when you'll be freezing in a class room! She brushed some hair behind her ear as she continued to attempt to look at the stars while she could. Sadly, the gaps in between the clouds seem the be getting smaller. This actually upset Emilia quite a lot but it was life, she couldn't do anything about it. As the moments went by, she realized how creepy it actually was outside this night and was rather glad that it was Sirius that had scared her half to death and not some super creeper.

Emilia decided it would be a good time to stretch her entire body while she was laying down. She started with her feet, extending them away from her which forced her legs to stretched. It turned in to a chair reactions, from her legs to her hips and up her spine. As the stretching crawled up her spine she lifted her arms up above her head so the stretched could crawl up her arms and end at her finger tips. It was a fantastic stretch for her, the best she has had in days. she stayed in the stretching position for just a moment more before simultaneously relaxing and letting out a moan. It didn't sound like a normal moan one would make after stretching, but one that someone would make if they were having sex.

Emilia's cheeks heated up and turned red with embarrassment. She couldn't find to voice to explain that her stretch felt really nice but even that could even be taken the wrong way. She wanted to crawl into a hole and just hid for the rest of her life. If Sirius would have been anyone else, She wouldn't feel so embarrassed... But why was she so embarrassed? It was a completely normal thing, but she was extremely embarrassed by the silly noise she had made in his presence... It didn't make any sense to her, perhaps it was because she was already feeling a little off and this was just added to it? who knew, but she was going to settle on that.

"That's not what I really sounds like in bed!"

out of everything she could have said... she said that... more like blurted out... It was official... She was going to dig herself a nice hole and hid in it for the rest of her life... never to see the day light again... she'd become like the ground hog except never come out... ever.[/size][/ul]

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