Post by ohemgee on May 4, 2009 19:40:01 GMT -3
I'M ON THE RIGHT TRACK, YEAH I AM A WINNER[/FONT]
L U C Y MAE U L E Y
Can't take the kid from the fight,
take the fight from the kid,
just sit back, relax, sit back, relapse again.
FIFTEEN; OBVIOUS ● WEREWOLF
BECKY LOU FILIP
Lucy Mae Uley obviously isn't your average fifteen year old girl. First off she is a tiny 5 feet tall, which is odd for her, considering she is a werewolf and all. Yeah, thats another odd thing about her that doesn't make her average, she is a werewolf. Being a werewolf she is pretty much normal for the locals, extremely hot, strong, and lean. Except she is short. Her hair is brown, wavy, and about an inch or two past her shoulders. Her eyes are a steely blue that look very intense and deep.
As a wolf Lucy Mae is small, almost like a real dog. All the other wolves are huge and hulking where as Lucy Mae is like a German Sheperd and extremely agile and fast. She has been a wolf for a decent amount of time, but lacks control and often burst into a wolf, which she find extremely annoying to go through clothes so quickly.
When Lucy Mae is feeling any particular emotion you know it. When she is thinking something she'll say it. Sometimes she'll anger people but Lucy doesn't care. Most the time however Lucy Mae is bubbly and happy, often appearing to not care. But as a female wolf she is often bossed around and when she puts up a fight, which she will, she is usually put down by her bigger, male pack members.
SHELTON ● SIXTEEN ● shelton_from_belton@live.com
"It was a good day for Lucy Mae. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the whole having a good day deal. To top things off she got to the refridgerator before her brother got the chance so she had full rights to drink the rest of the orange juice and eat the leftover pizza from last night. That was a shock though, leftovers.
The day was going even better when Lucy Mae went into her room and found out that her mother had done her laundry, meaning she had some of the clothes they bought the previous week, well the ones that weren't destroyed from her control issues. Seriously though, the day was going good.
Practically beaming with the joy from her good day Lucy Mae decided to go to the beach, it seemed like a great idea. After pulling out a purple bikini and tying her hair up into a pony tail at the back of her head Lucy Mae scribbled a note on a napkin and put it on the table for her family to see. Hoping the day would continue its high magnitude of greatness Lucy Mae practically skipped out the door and to the beach." [/center]
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