SIMON, cecilia lacey

[CECILIA LACEY SIMON,]

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SIMON, cecilia l a c e y

jacque burns -- cecilia lacey simon

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

name: dia
age: sixteen
roleplaying experience: five name
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: cecilia lacey simon
nickname: CC
age: nineteen
band, position: baby circus, drummer
sexual orientation: straight
hometown: rochester, ny

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

how did you get here:
"well i've had one of the most normal lives anyone could ever ask for. i was born and raised in the same house, and had two rather wealthy parents that loved me dearly. my early years were spent being pampered, i was a bit of a princess. but i guess i did have my reality check when i was thirteen. my parents split up, and it got messy. why was going to keep me, who got the house, what part of the money did each get. and i was stuck in the middle. i guess you can say that it sort of caused me to retract from people a little. i was always more shy after that.

but that was also when i started smoking weed, and god, i do love that. it was mostly to deal with the stress but became a pretty huge part of my life at one point. not sure when though, memory of a stoner. it was around that time that my mom made me take drum lessons. in her head my hitting things with stick would help me work out my aggression towards them, and yes it actually worked. thats why i love playing so much. i played all throughout high school and have been in several bands since. the cirtical touch was a big one. thats where i met haylee-rae michaels. you might know her from the shit band barbie the dyke? we were best friends but when that fell apart so did the band. not that i was going to let her stop me, i joined the present day one and here i am"

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

likes: penguins, boys, weed, music, drumming, love, holding hands, snow, tea, cats, cows, candy, sugar, old movies, rain, bright clothes, feeling pretty, cuddles, kisses, parties, playing shows and attention.
dislikes: disney movies, liars, fake people, slutty girls, screaming music, coffee, health food, country music, mushrooms, being alone, being scared, quiet.