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G i v e n N a m e:: Rosemond Delacour
O t h e r N a m e s:: Rosette, Rose, Bunny
A g e:: twenty-one
B i r t h d a y:: May Fourth
O r i g i n:: Salles, France
S p e c i e s:: Rabbit shapeshifter
H a i r C o l o u r:: a pale dirty-blonde, I suppose...off-white? Ivory? Je ne sais pas!
E y e C o l o u r:: pale amber, almost tea-colored
H e i g h t:: 5'4"...7'4" if you are counting my ears
B u i l d:: Slender, almost too skinny
S e x u a l i t y:: Heterosexual
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C o l l a r:: Anything but the....the dentelle enchanté
C h a r m s:: Shield, Bow & Arrow, Chain, Book
C o l o u r s:: Dark Red, Gold,
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L i k e s::
☑ lots of open space
☑ vegetables, raw!
☑ someone to talk to
☑ suivre mon apparence
☑ staying healthy - running, yoga, playing outside
D i s l i k e s::
☒ arrogant people
☒ greasy food, yeuch
☒ horror movies
☒ holidays
☒ cheap makeup
T a l e n t s:: Well, I'm educated. Is that a talent? Non? Hm. I can parler l'anglais well enough and considering how messy the language is, that is a talent. I can play some instruments, none of them very well. I am rather good at accounts!
Q u i r k s:: Hm. I suppose I have rather extreme mood swings. One day I can be happy and bouncy, another down in the dumps if something goes wrong. I also enjoy to tease people.
S k i l l s:: I can shapeshift from a human form to a rabbit form, although I have my ears when I'm a girl.
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P e r s o n a l i t y:: Well, the picture isn't a very good one of me. I'm not very...shy and retiring. I suppose I'm more like what one would assume a stereotypical bunny would be - save for all le triage, you know. I get a bit hyper over things easily and oui, I suppose that means I can act a bit silly at times. I really do take things seriously when I have to, though, as otherwise I would be in more of a predicament than I find myself in already. Je suis un rebelle petite fille, je suppose. Anyway, what else is there...I feel as if I am dissecting my brain! I'm very playful if I like you. If I don't, you had best assume I am going to play the role of spoiled, stuck-up little rich girl to it's fullest extent, merely to have an excuse to pretend you do not exist on the same planet as I.
H i s t o r y:: My father is a wealthy man. That doesn't have much do to with my history, except it shaped how I was raised. I was sent to all the best schools, the best tutors, the best everything that money could buy. I also did plenty of charity work, my mama didn't want me to get a big head. She had married into money and had decided her daughter was not going to be some spoiled brat. I owe her many thanks for that, though I didn't understand it until I was much older. I had friends, humans, other shifters, it mattered not to me. As long as they didn't try to steal my toys.
As I grew older, I traveled with my father and mama, on vacations and holidays. They became more frequent, plus spontanée when I was fifteen, often leaving school and finding I would not return for weeks on end. I discovered my mama one morning, taking pills with her tea, and was horrified to learn that she had been diagnosed with breast cancer and treatments had failed. L'argent ne peut pas acheter le bonheur, après tout...
I did not return to school that year, taking online courses while we traveled and saw anything my mama desired. She faded from our lives so quietly near Christmas, simply going to sleep on the couch with me as we watched a movie and not waking up again. My father...he was deeply in love with her and did not take her loss well. He was a man obsessed, spending all of his time at work, sinking as much money as he could into research. I spoke to his accountants and ensured that all sorts of cancer research was being given funds, not wanting to have my grief-blind father neglect those who were suffering from other cause.
Life was incredibly dull without my sparkling mama there. I had aunts and cousins, but it was impossible to fill the void. I finished my school life and went to college, though I stayed close to home for my father's sake. He began to worry about me as well, I went to doctor's often to ease his fears, and was put on a strict diet and exercise regime to keep me healthy. I put up with all of this until last month, when I discovered his plans to marry me to a wealthy surgeon, a son of a friend of the family, whom I detest. I packed up my things and left to one of our vacation homes, declaring I needed a vacation myself, and then set out to this wonderful place to find someone to...how is the phrase...keep him off my back.
Color Me Fubar
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