DE LUCA, emilia dawn

[EMILIA DAWN DE LUCA]

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DE LUCA, emilia d a w n

jac vanek -- emilia dawn de luca

whats that in your head?
"a simple melody".

name: dia
age: sixteen
roleplaying experience: five years
roleplaying sample:

Cecilia was one to be a creeper, she was never one of those girls that followed boys around trying to get their attention. She normally didn’t even get mad when boys wouldn’t call her back, or text her. But Nico knew how to make a girl nervous. She hadn’t heard from in a few days and it had driven her crazy. Her texts had gone unanswered and he was a no-show at her merch table, where he would always bring her lunch or something. Cecilia knew he wasn’t dead since someone from his band probably would have mentioned his absence. So that either meant he was coked out of his mind and stuck in the bus, or he was insanely busy. Cecilia either way wanted to go check up on him, since going three days without hearing from Nico just made her feel unbalanced.

Cecilia didn’t spend too much time getting ready, she had just gotten back from her shift at the table and was still in her work get up. Today she had worn a rather vintage looking black lacey dress with teal chucks. Her dress had several rips in it, since she did buy it for a dollar at a thrift store. It was hot today, and Cecilia had been feeling like dressing up this morning. Now, however, after spending all day in the hot sun her hair had pretty much lost all the teasing from this morning and was now laying flat pressed against her head. Cecilia sighed and stared at herself in the mirror before leaving. Her eye makeup was smudgy at this point and some dirt smeared on her shoulder, probably from bumping into something at some point today. To sum it up, she was looking like a hot mess.

Not that she could care less to be honest, she was going over to Nico’s bus, not the red carpet. She bounced off of her bus back into the heat, skipping past the rows and rows of buses most of which were empty at the moment. Cecilia rarely went to Nico’s, she made him come over to her bus. Cecilia had the risk of running into Haylee over there and that normally ended with Nico dragged Cecilia out screaming. But she was going to hope that she was out playing a show, or fucking some guy or something along those lines. After reaching Nico’s bus Cecilia peered in the window looking for Haylee. After not seeing her anywhere she was going to just waltz in but the door was locked. Cecilia pulled on it all her child-like strength for a bit. She then slammed her fist into the door a few times “Nico?! Are you dead?” She yelled pretty loudly so she knew he would wake up if he was sleeping. She kept banging on the door long after she had yelled.

when you think things are getting better
"remember we're best friends for never".

full name: emilia dawn de luca
nickname: ems. emy
age: nineteen
band, position: i roar, vocals piano
sexual orientation: bisexual
hometown: bamtan connecticut

this is the way out!
"this is my home now".

how did you get here: "well i guess my road here was kind of a suckish one. i mean my childhood was great, my parents loved me. they were sweet, got me what i needed, always kissed my booboos. but i guess when i got older things got harder. music was one of the few things that ever really made sense for me, it just made things feel simple. it made things feel simple with me and my best friend which is why we thought simply having sex would be fine. until i got pregnant. that's when shit got fucked. what happened in between then doesn't matter, the kid is in adoption and i got kicked out. the dad came with me, and that's when out music took off. now I'm here"

we're on a misson
"and we'll take our time".

likes: old movies, long walks, the country, night time, fall, hugs, strangers, sarcasm, long talks, music, fires, sober nights, sex.
dislikes: stereotypes, dull people, liars, rap music, angry people, teasing, rudeness, candy, winter time, being drugged up.