shawnette francisca lark !

[shawn]

shawnette.francisca.lark


Keep up, falling, these heels they keep me boring
Getting glammed up and sitting on the fence now

now I feel that this hold

full name. shawnette francisca lark. her mother was rather eccentric and adored this name because her mother's name was shawnette, as out there as it seemed. also, father had every desire to move to san francisco, so why not name her after a city? of course she inherited the lovely last name.
nickname(s). people don't usually call her by her first name, because they don't know it. they may call her shawn if they happen to know this name,but people they usually get the deception she's a boy because when she doesn't take off her favorite hat she looks rather like one. so they usually end up calling her lark because that's how she introduces herself.
date of birth. lark was born on the sixth of july !
age. shawnette is 72 years old. she appears very young, but was perhaps seventeen when she was changed.
who you are. lark is a lovely vampire, not necesarilly a very old one. she's not ruthless and bloodthirsty like many but she certainly doesn't settle for simple vegetarian trash.
powers. lark has the ability to modify or erase memories.
status. lark is a single vampire. she unfortunately lost her love, and her remaining clan member deserted her.

of mine has taken many falls

play by. hayley williams
eye colour. blue
hair colour. red
physique. unfortunately, shawnette is physically very lanky, as though the vampire trance didn't adjust to her body. it may just have been her unflattering clothes, but she appears very skinny in person and her very petite shoulders give her a graceful yet ape-like appearance. fortunately, she is stronger than she seems and puts up a good strength well fighting.
distinguishing features. she has terrible bitemarks in her neck where she was bitten.
fashion sense. lark isn't really updated. she doesn't have full awareness or judgement over what is in and what isn't. in fact, her fashion sense is very wacky and out there. she has a deep respect for dark things, like sweats and casual clothing. during special events, she likes to be the center of attention with bright 'different' attire.

still sometimes the rain

personality.

lark has developed a very sketchy sense of position in her place and time. She's very ambitious and may abuse any power she has to struggle to the top. She's very bossy and not to mention demanding. sometimes she acts as though she is completely in charge when she is not. she thinks strength and physical abilities solve most or all problems. her thick head allows her to think what she wants with out having anything slip into it. Her opinion may be right or wrong, but even a logical explanation against it will not waver her. she's also very particular. if she doens't get her own way she will probably complain.

on the other side, lark is also very sweet. if it isn't going against her opinion, she will gladly give something up for a friend. she's nice and you can find her trying to make friends with others. she's very brave and will always stand up for what is right in her own eyes at least. she's fun and very clever and witty with words. she's persuasive and can usually get people to do what she wants. she's bubbly and happy most of the time. soetimes she is a bit too optimistic, and rather than preparing for the worst, she looks up to the unlikely best. since her boyfriend or mate died, she has become rather louder.
strengths.
persuasive , bubbly , brave , comical.
weaknesses.
meat head , ambitious , under protective , bossy , particular.
likes. the rain , blood , fashion , lipstick , beaches , boys, singing , guitar
dislikes. the sun , double faced friends , backstabbers , cheaters , laziness , pessimists

can turn into a waterfall

history. lark was in the midst of world war two when she was born. she spent her child hood in terrible precaution. her parents were constantly worried about their only child. the heat of the war faded away, but still they cared too much for their darling. you see, jeanette and taylor had grown up in poverty and after inheriting a large sum of money from a distant relative of jean's , they had saved every penny. despite being wealthy, lark was not very spoiled like most kids growing up in riches. other than that, lark grew up with a younger sister and brother. lark's parents had a singing career that took off when lark was eleven. they had to leave lark with a grandparent. lark struggled suddenly hearing her parent's names everywhere. when she was thirteen, she got a scholarship to the private school for the talented. every teacher at the school wanted her to become as talented as her parents. at first, she showed a love of painting rather than music. she took a bet to try out for the lead of the private school's musical, and she acutally got it. it wasn't the hit musical of the century, but she went on to form a band that was offered a record deal that they denied.

it wasn't until she was sixteen that she fund some one she loved. she had never kissed a guy before, nor had she ever had a crush or boyfriend. people assumed she was better off with out one. there was no drama to spoil the emerging starlet. but that wasn't the case when she was invited to an exclusive party in new york over the summer. she made out with a boy she didn't know, and she got well ... drunk . it was stupid, but after that she started seeing this boy everywhere. he was admitted into her school, he took the same classes as her. it was a surprise to oblivious lark when he asked her to the school dance. she was never asked out there. her band was usually simply playing there. she accepted anyway. but her boyfriend, when he snuck her into the back room, he didn't kiss her lovingly like she had desired. he ... bit her with out even resisting. the pain was unbearable. she wanted to scream and hit her boyfriend, but she was too weak. when she collapsed, she saw tears streaming down his streaks, and then he struggled to run away. a bazillion questions rang through her mind, but in the midst of the pain she passed out.

she woke up in a strange place. one's first thought when they wake as a vampire owuld generally be, i feel so very different. but in her shock, lark found it hard to imagine that. what she did think was how odd it was that shse would come to be in such a dreary room. hen she felt different. everything tingled, and then she saw him walk in. the guy that had started all this. she started to say his name. "josh .." but he was stunned. she looked so oddly different, but she was still her, right? that's what he asked himself. and then he told her. all this pish poh about vampires. and then lark started crying. and then he kissed her, and hope drained back in, and flooded her. when he asked her to be his mate, she accepted with out thinking, and then his sister too was her friend. ad they were a clan, a family thing. lark didn't regret once this choice. she never wanted a baby. she never wanted to die. this was perfect. but then so many things happened. she attacked the next door neighbor, and then realized that there were witnesses. she was stunned. she couldn't do this. she sacraficed her entire brain into thinking that this never happened, and it was almost as though that it hadn't. she realized that she oculd manipulate other's memories. surprised, but content, she walked away unscathed. but then, for an odd reason, josh, her mate, changed. he became quieter, and said that he had changed a lot of innocent people. h wasn't building an army, but some guards,the volturi, were going to kill him. oh well, she though, as she ran. josh could fight them. but he didn't. he gave himself up for his mate and his sister. with out josh, lark and josh's sister, lydie were heartbroken. lydie was heart broken and screamed as she ran away, abandoning lark.

lark wanders on her own, recently. she doesn't really associate herself with this random vampire revolt. she doesn't care.
hometown. boston , mass.
mum's name. jeanette lark , deceased of old age
dad's name. taylor lark , deceased of old age
family. astoria kellan , married , 53
important memory. shawn's life was filled with happiness, as much as it doens't seem that way. a good memory of her's would be vacationing with her fmaily to california. her time at the beach was enjoyable as she splashed her siblings and her parents and got sand in her turkey sandwhich.

and the prettiest things

childhood dream. to be an artist, like a sculptor, picaso or who ever the hell designed the statue of liberty.
true hopes now. she really wants to strt persuing the artist dream again, or just sing again, maybe. she can't tell.
outlook on life. she guesses nothing could get worse, so she's pretty optimistic. the world's a big place. she could explore it all.
sees in ten years time. in appearance, no different. but she often sees another man with her, and she only hopes this could be some one as a love interest..

can come out of the coldest mind

roleplay example. at least 200 words.

lark shivered as the cold wind pursued her back side. after realizing the cold was very little or nothing, compared to own temperature, she stopped forcing herself to shiver and out of self -pity, planted herself under a big oak. the late fall was littered with severe cold that half blessed the hastey summer. it was hard to realize how fast everything zoomed by when you were immortal. never dying was possibly the best thing that oculd ever happen. she smiled a bit, as she tried hard to realize how much better forever would be with josh. she blushed to herself as she leaned back against the tree some more. she tried to do so carefully. the last tree she had slammed her back agaisnt had splintered. this one only shook in her carelessness.

lark batted her eyelashes as she realized how untired she was. often, asa human, she could remember dauntingly how sitting under a tree would make her tired, would make her want to curl up against it and snore quietly. but somehow the absent feeling made her sad. there was no way to return to that life. somewhere inside lark wanted to cry out in pain for she would never ever be the same, but the way her heart had lsot it's reason to beat, everything, it just made it the single outlook of immortality that was a flaw, and shouldn't matter any ways. she breathed outwards, though she didn't need to, and tried to think of something that didn't have to do with sadness, or forever. she tried to think about old songs she had heard, or new songs that she wanted to hear at the moment.

and even with broken wings

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sometimes you find your way to fly

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