Laine colors and profile

Laine-y Laine-y Laine-y. Such a drama queen.

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--Laine Mill:
DOB/Age: March 23rd/17
Grade: 11-Junior
Description: Height- 6’2”
Weight- 125pounds
Hair color-Dusty Blond
Skin- Pink Tan
Eye color- Light Grey/blue
Laine has long, straight blond hair, that she brushes back and leaves open. She has a square forehead, which is rather large, and she has large gray-blue eyes that make her long face seem normal. She has a sleek figure, which is lanky, not curvy, and nearly unappealing if she didn’t do what she did to her body. Since she’s underdeveloped, aka a ‘late bloomer’, she stuffs her bra, and she purges, so that she doesn’t lose her ‘girlish figure’.
Personality: She’s a total prep. She’s on the cheering squad, and is a complete gossip, much like her older sister. She’s the leader of the cheer squad, and runs a lot of school events. She makes sure that things are in line, and if they aren’t, then she loses it. At the root of it all, she’s a warm, and compassionate person. She’s a pure business woman, and can talk her way out of anything. She intends to shake the world off of its axis, and does everything with gusto. She can reach the weakest willed of people, and change their opinions with ease. Though, because of high school, its drama, its stress, and the desire to be at the top of the social peak, she ignores her charisma if it’s in the greatest favor of popularity. The debate team is her guilty pleasure and dirty secret.
Bio: She grew up with her older sister and mother. She was raised by only them, and the various ‘uncles’ that their mother found. She never knew a father, and never wished to. She gave herself to the crowd, and found it exhilarating when the crowd found her to be the most fascinating thing ever. It would fade fast, and would have to find something else to capture people’s attention. It started at an early age, and it escalated as she grew.
As she aged, she started to notice guys, and notice how they weren’t noticing her. She started taking up extracurriculars, to preoccupy her mind, and hope that it would speed up her hormones. That didn’t work, and so she started to purge, and she started to become a drama queen, in hopes that she could get people to remember her. As more uncles came home, their abuse began to rise. She started to lock up everything in her room, and when that didn’t work, she kept upgrading. When the locks broke, she upgraded. When her codes were learned, she would change them. She hid her things from her uncles, and learned how to get all prettied up quickly. Then she would put it all in her closet. It was the only place they didn’t look when they got into her room. Everything in her room that’s touchable is cheap, pieces of crap things; a 40 dollar television that broadcasts in black and white, and the occasional faded color, a cot that has a lot of cheap padding, thrift store furniture. Everything that’s important to her is in a suitcase in her hiding place, so that she could up and leave whenever she needed to.
Likes: Debates, secretly bad boys (the thugs, the gangsters), high social status, baby blue, a good conversation, an idiot’s money.
Dislikes: idiots (unless she can convince them into giving her their money), her many uncles, most meats.
Extras: She has a secret collection in the floor boards of her closet, of every debate she’s able to record; presidential, political, home filmed school debates, and even the sitcom debates.
She’s currently writing a book on the aspects of the human mind, and how the country is going with politics.
She’s an atheist; she’ll never admit that, for public favor.
Her life’s ambition is to be a senator of the state.
Her lady parts quiver at a good debate.
If denying her lady parts got her a spot in the lime-light, then she’d drop her desires in a heartbeat.
She has a major thing for Drake, because everyone else wants him, and also she finds his rebellious nature kinky.
And by kinky she means a way to get everyone to notice her.
She’s an attention whore.
She doesn’t eat, she grazes.