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 Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:42 pm
 ▪▪▪Name : Genevieve Ame▪▪▪Nicknames : Genie (Porsha only)▪▪▪Age : 16 17▪▪▪Birthday : October 15.▪▪▪Sign : Libra▪▪▪Gemstone : Tourmaline▪▪▪Blood type : B▪▪▪Fav. Food : →Chocolate truffles→Honey ice cream→Red Velvet cupcakes▪▪▪Hated Food : →Overly salty or spicy foods→Salmon→Coleslaw▪▪▪Really loves :→Foodies→Romance novels→Karaoke parties▪▪▪Pet peeves :→Pen Clicking→Open mouth chewing→Over-shoulder reading▪▪▪School : Crystal Academy with scholarship help.▪▪▪Hobbies :→Window Shopping - Genevieve, even with a part time job and small allowance, will never be able to afford the same things she sees the other girls at Crystal wearing. Ever. So instead she spends her free time staring through the windows and fantasizing about ways she could get those items. Stealing isn't an option as she's too "honorable" for that. (IE - You don't get the same status when you steal the items. As she gets older, and different situations arise, this may be subject to change. She's open to ideas.)→Baking & candy making - Genevieve likes to work in the kitchen. Getting fed up with having to go out and buy the sweets she's so in love with, she worked out the math and figured that making these things herself would be more cost effective. She works as hard as she can on it in the hopes that the better she gets, the more people will pay her for her services.→Drama class - She is not, by any means, the best when it comes to acting... But she has enough awareness of her body and voice to make an impact with the characters given her. It doesn't bother her that she never gets the lead, just getting to be on stage gets her noticed and helps her release any unused creativity energy. That's good enough for her.▪▪▪Virtues : →Adaptive : Using her natural flair for the dramatic and way with words to her advantage, Genevieve can spin a situation in almost any way she wants. Seeing the silver lining in everything that comes her way she will use all her wits and assets to turn a bad thing into a good thing. She's kind of the McGuyver of rainbows, unicorns, and sunshine. If there's a way to make something less sucky for herself and friends, she'll make it work. Even if she has to use bubble gum and a paper clip to do so.→Creative - It doesn't really matter the medium, Genevieve sees art in everything and she likes to put her personal touch on whatever it is. Her signature. This makes working with her fun and exciting as she always has ideas and wants to share them with you(LET HER SHARE THEM). Give Genevieve one thing and tell her to turn it into another and she will do her damnedest to make it as beautiful as she is physically able.→Determined : You aren't going to get what you want if you just sit there and whine about it. Nothing annoys her more than people that won't work for what they want. When Genevieve has set her sights on something she wants practically nothing can get in her way. Everything and everyone is fair game in her plots to get whatever it is she wants to accomplish. She'll attempt to use puppy eyes, and should those fail(as they usually do) she will grab you and physically force you to follow her.▪▪▪Flaws :→"God, this b***h is bossy" : You just don't want to give Genevieve power... Even when it's unavoidable. This is one girl that will make your life miserable when placed into any kind of control over another person. Though there's that flip side that she gets s**t done- Genevieve is not nice, in any conceivable way, about it. Essentially what it boils down to is that she knows she isn't as pretty or rich as most of the other girls she's around her and when she's allowed power over them something in her just -snaps-. They get to have all the fun and control. Over staff, over friends, ... Over Genevieve. When it's her turn, she can and will do all she can to enjoy it while it lasts.→Self Centered : The world may not revolve around Genevieve, but she certainly believes that it should. She simply cannot fathom why anyone else would think differently, and when she comes against those that feel thus she will simply not stop until they see and understand that she's simply the best person to ever exist. Ever. This particular aspect of her personality is the hardest for her to stifle- If she feels your arm is bare and needs to be doodled on by her, then poo on you. She knows better. Genevieve claims that she's "better than stealing"? Well ... That is more than subject to change if it means getting something she absolutely, the world will end if she doesn't get it, needs.→"Please shut up. Please." : Yup, she's a talker. And no, she's not the type of talker where even though it takes several tries to disengage conversation it will happen- Those are bothersome but eventually go away. No no nonono. Genevieve is that girl that not only follows you ALL OVER THE STORE, waits for you at the checkout, and walks you to the car just so she can keep talking. She's the girl that then meets you at your house and will attempt to invite herself in because gosh darn-it what she has to say is that important. Even when it really isn't.→Jealous : Don't. Touch. Genevieve's. Things. Seriously, she's not one usually prone to physical violence but she will take a b***h out. This extends to things beyond just personal belongings. She is insanely jealous and protective of her friends often times having a very hard time letting new people into her happy group. Ideas are the same thing- Taking credit for something that she had a hand in is the same thing as if you'd just killed her, taken her identity, and were living her life. It usually ends in a lot of screeching and screaming, profanities, and if it really gets down to it she's not afraid to go one-on-one in a cat fight.▪▪▪Physical Description :→Hair : Naturally honey colored, she dyes the ends a dramatic deep pink color. Semi-long(two inches above the small of her back when down) and straight, she pulls it up into two untidy buns on either side of her head.→Eyes : Perpetually in a wide-eyed innocent, shock-like, state. Deep plum in color.→Face : Cherub cheeked and heart shaped. All her head is missing is a halo.→Body : Short, just about 5'1", and curvacious. She's got hips and boobs and she knows it. She weighs about 145 lbs.→Fashion : Genevieve works part time at a bakery & cafe to be able to afford the same designer bags and clothing the other girls at Crystal wear when not at school. Otherwise if it is pink, lacy, and candy or heart related it is all good. She always has gold hoops in her ears and a lollipop shaped pendant about her neck(she likes to chew on this).
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:43 pm
 ▪▪▪Negaverse : Lieutenant Chromite▪▪▪Challenge : →Life only gets to be lollipops and sprinkles for me, Cupcake. Get used to it.→The cake is a lie.▪▪▪Virtues (As they apply to the Negaverse.) :→Adaptive : So she was "blessed" with a toy gun that shoots marshmallows for her weapon- Tough cookies. Chromite has the presence of mind to know that (1)broken plastic can leave pretty nasty wounds; and (2)marshmallows make excellent travel snacks.
Chromite will always be more than capable of coming up with several ways to get out of a bad place in a short amount of time. This means keeping the ability to serve the Queen for another day, and that's very important.→Creative : Working with her ability to adapt quickly, Chromite loves a good challenge when it comes to hatching plans and making them work. The more difficult the task - The more outrageous her schemes will become -and- the more she'll fight to see it work.→Determined : Even as plain-jane civilian Genevieve, Chromite gets s**t done. With an utmost belief in what she's doing, who she's doing it for, and the sense of duty that requires... Basically- Chromite will become a one woman demolition team to complete her desired goals come hell or high water.
This doesn't necessarily mean that she'll willing place herself into a suicidal situation, though. That's reserved for keeping Beryl safe, and even then life is preferred. You can't complete your goal if you're dead.▪▪▪Flaws(As the apply to the Negaverse) :→Bossy
- In an organization built upon jealousy and anger; where rewards are more promises of supreme power ... Being hated because you're a demanding b***h that -isn't- the Queen does not make for a very good time. Or for Chromite, means stepping on toes that can easily kill you in return.
So she stifles her base -need- to be in charge of everything. She knows it isn't her place and duty demands she keep in line. So instead Chromite internalizes as much of this as she can. One day it's gonna bite her in the a**, she just doesn't know it yet.→Self-Centered - This essentially the same for Chromite as it is when she's Vivi. She simply doesn't understand why she isn't getting praise all of the time for being such a great Lieutenant, and she certainly doesn't understand why she hasn't gotten the cool toys yet.
This causes her to go into fits of rage and child-like temper tantrums. It's apparently a good thing she focuses those at Senshi, collecting seeds, and looking for Crystals.→Overly talkative - "Do want to hear about my first battle with a senshi? What was your first like? Who do you want to kill the most?"
Chromite views the Negaverse as not only a way to power but also a family to share that power with. In her mind the bond of serving Beryl with her fellow Lieutenants and their superiors is a steadfast bond for life. She's pretty naive.→Jealous - Anything that can possibly be rewarded with praise is a very good thing and Chromite is not above being catty towards those she feels don't deserve that reward. Especially when they get it and she doesn't.
As long as others get that praise through their own work, no matter how much she may hate or question it, she won't act out.
Steal her ideas or belittle her accomplishments to build yourself up however- Chromite has a plan for such things:
- Phase one : Make almond "flavored" cupcakes with arsenic frosting.
- Phase two : "I made too many of these last night, would you like what's left?"
- Phase three : DEATH TO THE INTERLOPER!▪▪▪Weapon : Guns + candy = awesome.→Lieutenant -
Marshmallow Shooter. (Air pumped marshmallow gun.)→Captain - ???→General - ???▪▪▪Uniform :
Very militaristic "chic"(i.e. girly) with added hints of a more masculine Victorian style as she grows.▪▪▪Uniform style :
Lieutenant -
Jacket -- Large lapel style military jacket cropped under the bust. 3/4 sleeves with exaggerated cuffs. Buttoned up by double buttons in the front.
Dress -- Pencil-style sheath dress with asymmetric criss-cross trim on one side. Black or pink lace trims the bottom.
Accessories -- Just dark pink gloves covering all skin on her arms and hands not covered by the jacket.
Shoes -- Shiny patent leather ballet flats. No stockings.
Captain - That's pretty much it, with room to play with the idea.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:44 pm
▪▪▪Family : --▪▪▪Background : --▪▪▪Joining the Negaverse : --
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:45 pm
▪▪▪Civilian :
Azzo Crowley: Meddling and troublesome, but he also saved me from death. If I see him again I will finish what I started. Or dance with him. Oh, prom.
Porsha Webber: My best friend in the whole wide world. Seriously, I don't know if I could have handled this s**t-hole for so long if it weren't for her.
Jude Harrow: I will make this bullying of you stop. No power in the 'verse can stop me.▪▪▪Senshi & Knights :
Polaris: Right up there on my list of enemies to watch out for. b***h just about killed me. I'm lucky the ambulance got to me as quickly as it did.
Chibimoon: I will end you, but not before I take away and break every thing you love and care for.
Niflhel: Sweet, honestly. He's a good man, but his faith in the lies of the senshi is too strong.▪▪▪Negaverse :
Wolframite: My captain, but I let you down in not being there when you needed rescued. I've failed you, and know I deserve the cold shoulder you've given me since.
Painite: Partners in crime! If The League didn't exist I don't know what I'd do with myself. Also- Cupcakes.
Alkaid: The best cooking buddy a girl could ask for. She's sweet and wonderful and also scary as hell. In my book that is the best combination ever.
Hematite: A mooch. But fun as hell. Shenanigans will be had.
Obsidian: My General. The one that, what, made me? Corrupted me. I have him to thank for my being in the Negaverse, even though I've not spoken to him since that night.
Ilmenite: --
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:52 pm
▪▪▪Official art :
--▪▪▪Unofficial art :
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:58 pm
▪▪▪Sailor Moon © Naoko Takeuchi▪▪▪Shop © Natsube & Rosemilk▪▪▪Official Art © Natsube & LizzyMoo▪▪▪Character © Hot Lolli
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 6:33 pm
 ▪▪▪ Knick-knacks
 x3 - One as a personal keepsake - The other for experimentation
Meant to be studied and destroyed, but where it was at first only physically impossible- The more she has them, the less will to try to harm them she has.Destroyed in the battle with Kaguya.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 6:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 11:52 pm
[ Sad songs and Inhibitions ]
Snow globe solo - 472 words
Tiny hands clasped themselves over the glistening trinket she'd won in a contest at the store. It was her second win and though it was already in her nature to covet more than she really needed she had to admit that the constant longing and continual fighting for a new one ... It was taking it too far. She knew it was. Even so- Even with the promise to herself that they were only to study, to break open and take their secrets, to boost her status with the world she'd plunged into head first... It was getting harder and harder to resist simply winding them up and listening to their simple and heartbreaking tune.
No. It had been getting harder to resist. Now it was just impossible. All she could think about while waiting for school to get out was how badly she wanted to get home. All she wanted was to let her special treasure to sing her to sleep with their mournful lullaby. In the back of her mind she knew, intellectually, that there was energy to collect and school-work to complete. She knew with her mind that she still had lines for the Christmas Pageant to memorize and new recipes to try for the cafe.
Her heart was a fully different matter and one that ruled out all of the knowing and facts in her brain. It was like a mental disease that ate away at her and she didn't know where it had come from or why. She didn't know how to control herself anymore. All she wanted were more snow globes and sleep. They were all that mattered.
It infuriated her.
She had no idea how many times she'd thrown one or all of the damned things across the room. She had lost count of the holes and dents she'd left in her wall in the process. Her parents were starting to worry and had even mentioned talk of bringing in a therapist, but it only enraged her more. Couldn't they see that this wasn't her fault? That it was those damned globes that sat on her shelf and tempted and teased. There were times, when she felt she really was cracking up, that she could swear she'd heard a voice chuckling at her. Mocking her as she cried like an injured toddler on her floor.
Inevitably though she always ended up in the same spot. The same position. Every time she stopped her fits as suddenly and in the exact way that they had started. Every time she ended her day on her bed, two tiny hands clasped about a glistening snow globe, and humming herself to sleep in tune to the song that sang to her heart.
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