Post by Evie Jeanette Lefevre on Sept 8, 2010 13:51:48 GMT -7
EVIE JEANETTE LEFEVRE
"(HAHAHA TURN THE FUCKING TABLES!) She's out the door and she's on her ass again, like every night before. She's off the wall, out of her fucking mind, she's out of control! (I WAS THE END OF HER!)"
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I AM BEYOND GOD
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Full Name: Evie Jeanette Lefevre
Nickname(s): N/A
Gender: Female
Age: Seventeen
Birthdate: 8th May 1993
Sexuality: Straight
Reincarnate: Yes
I am: Marie Antoinette
Played By: Taylor Momsen
Grade: Senior
Boarding: Living at school
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OUR SHINING FUTURE
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Height: 5'8"
Weight: 132lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Bleached Blonde
Build: Skinny
Scars: No major scars apart from the odd few from accidents as a child, mainly on her knees
Piercings/Tattoos: Pierced ears. No other piercings at the moment. No tattoos.
Personal Style: Evie has two types of dress style. At school, she is rather toned down, with a rocky edge. A usual outfit for her would consist of a pair of black boots or heels, black tights and a dress, usually something on trend from the catwalks but something she would pick up in Hot topic etc. A leather jacket is always her best friend in the winter.
When performing with her band, The Guillotines, she vamps up her image with a pair of leggy heels, stockings, suspenders and skimpy dresses.
It is because of her past life that she enjoys wearing such theatrical and outlandish outfits. It is not unknown for Evie to spend a silly amount of money that she doesn't have on an impulse buy. She still seems to have the mentality that it will never catch up on her.
Appearance: Evie is one of the tallest girls in her grade. She is also on the skinny side, but she likes that as it gives her an edge and lets her wear whatever she wants. She is a very pretty girl, but she doesn't flaunt it in the way most 17 year old girls do. She has bright blue eyes, pale skin and bleached blonde hair. Evie has dyed her hair this colour for the past few years and can't really remember what her real hair colour looks like.
She likes to wear clothing that no one else from her school would find. She likes to shop in vintage stores and places such as Hot Topic and mix them up to create an individual rock chick look. Her make up always consists of lots of eyeliner on both lids and a dark shade of lipstick, preferably red.
There is still an air of royalty that Evie has bought over to this life. It is obvious from the way she walks that she is a lot more graceful than a teenager should be at her age.
HOPE AND HORROR
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Likes: Gambling, clothes, her band, Austria,, France (even though they eventually turned against her - she cannot deny having a happy life there though) Chanel Coco Mademoiselle perfume, cigarettes, pot, strumming along tunelessly on her guitar, music, history, the looks she gets when she's dressed up, red lipstick, whisky
Dislikes: Wearing too many necklaces, people hugging her, preppy girls, the name of her band (she was outvoted), not getting her own way, dull colours, snagging her tights, small minded people, cheap clothing, gossip
Dreams: For her band, The Guillotines, to hit the big time
Fears: She has an irrational fear of anything touching her neck. She also fears that her lifestyle is starting to catch up with her and that she will always end up disappointing everybody no matter what she does.
Habits/Hobbies: Hanging out with her band, partying with friends, writing new music, going for a random drive to chill out
Secret(s): Evie has an addiction to gambling and is starting to get into debt because of this problem
Personality: Being an only child, Evie has grown up rather more spoiled than she would've been if she had had any siblings. She sometimes gets a little lonely at the thought of having no brother or sister to hang out with, but she loves the attention she gets from her Mother and Father. Not only does she like to get her own way at home (which usually she does) she also likes to try and get her own way at school, usually to try and avoid having to do yet another detention. When things dont go to plan, she goes into a sulk for a few days, but then usually comes out of it as if it had never even happened and gets on with everything.
Evie doesnt like to mingle with people she doesn't know well, giving her the label by some kids at the school as an 'outcast'. Evie quite likes this though, because it means that people are more likely to leave her alone. She prefers to keep herself to her few close friends who she trusts with her life. She is worried that if she lets anyone else close to her, they will end up betraying her, or worse she would do something to disappoint them.
The biggest trait in Evie is that she is known to some others as a wild child. She is known for her constant partying and antics and is rarely seen (apart from attending school) without a cigarette in one hand, a glass of whisky in the other on her way to a party. She has been known to trash rooms, turn up to class high and say many outlandish and rude things. Perhaps her most worrying antics are her constant gambling with friends, which is slowly starting to get her into debt.
There is a darker side to Evie that she likes to keep hidden away to herself. She remembers her awful last years as Marie Antoinette like they were yesterday, which has certainly given her some mental scarring. She can freak out for no known reason when somebody even touches her unexpectedly and has had one or two panic attacks when people have tried to give her a hug she was not expecting. She can occasionally have awful nightmares, one recurring one of her best friend Le Princesse De Lamballe's mutilation, and of hearing the news that her friends head had been paraded on a pike right outside where she was imprisoned.
Apart from these not so nice traits, Evie has kept her sweet and generous spirit and is very friendly to the people she knows, trusts (which is a very small amount) and likes, although from her pasts royal life she still finds it hard not to look down on them as though they were the commoners and she was still a Queen.
PRETTY BOY, PRETTY GIRL
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Mother: Jeanette Sarah Lefevre, thirty nine, administrator
Father: Stephen Paul Lefevre, fourty one, sous chef
Siblings: N/A
Other: N/A
Pets: N/A
Hometown: Riverdale, North Carolina
History:
Ever since Evie was young, she knew there was something special about her. She always felt like royalty, not just because she was spoiled, but also because she could recall, at times, sitting on a throne and being treated to every piece of clothing, every piece of jewelry that she could possibly imagine. As a child, Evie's love of material things was only spurred on by her parents spoiling their one and only daughter. At times, she would even pretend that she was the young queen of France, Marie Antoinette, but both she and her parents dismissed this as play, even though if anyone bothered to do the research they would see that Evie was adding things into her play that no normal child would know about the doomed queen.
Evie was born and bred in Riverdale, and so she has known many of the students at the high school from when she was little. As one does though, Evie drifted apart from all the people she used to talk to in middle school as soon as she entered high school. For half of the year, she mainly kept herself to herself, but eventually she finally found a group pf people who were rather alike her and soon became close friends with them.
Evie has always been into her rock music and clothes, thanks to her Mother and Father who played alot of it around the house when she was growing up. It was from her love of the music genre, that her and some fellow guy friends, decided to form their own band when she was in her freshman year. When it came to making a desicion about the name of the band, one of the guys came up with the name The Guillotines. Evie had a huge dislike for this name. Just hearing the word made her cringe, and bought up some strange memories of the sound of a crowd roaring and of the blade of a guillotine being dropped. Evie couldn't explain this and after being outvoted, the name stuck. This resulted in one of Evie's longest sulks. Eventually, she came around, although she makes it quite clear about her feelings on the subject.
After this strange occurance, Evie started to have more recurrent dreams about a young beautiful woman, who lived in France in the 1700's. Evie was a bit confused about these dreams but forgot about them after a few days and forgot about them for a while. Or, more likely, tried to ignore them. It had always worked when she was a child, when she thought she was just playing pretend. However it was like her subconcious mind was trying to tell her something, because the dreams became more frequent, until she was also have daydreams (although she now knows that these are memories) about the mysterious woman. This time she started to listen and she began to piece it all together. The location of the dreams was mainly Versaille, and sometimes Austria or Paris. The year of her dreams was always 1755-1793 and she always heard the names Marie and Louis being repeated. With some research, she eventually found out that the woman who she was having these strange dreams about was Marie Antoinette. Evie was confused. Why was she dreaming of a woman who had been beheaded for treason almost 220 years ago?
Evie started trying to work this out. With research on the famous teenage Queen, Evie started to recognise similarities between herself and Marie Antoinette. The main ones was that she hated not getting what she wanted, her fear of disappointing people and her love for gambling, which had started to spiral out of control. She also realised that her strange fear of stuff touching her neck and the hatred for her bands name was closely related to being beheaded. With slow realisation, Evie realised what the dreams was trying to tell her. Had she been Marie Antoinette? She was approached by an older student who noted that she excelled in French even though she was only a first year, and noticed her freak out when someone tried to slip a lei over her neck at a party. Long story short, Evie's suspicions were confirmed - She was indeed Queen Marie Antoinette, reincarnated, and she joined the RSOR with this knowledge in mind.
If anything, however, this realization only made things worse for Evie. Now that she knows she was a queen, she has taken on life with a new ferver, feeling almost invincible. How long before she crashes and burns, or someone interferes to stop her from spiraling out of control?
I AM WHO I AM
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Name/Alias: Ali
Other Characters: No others on this site, although I play Marie Rosen and Dorothy Williams on Hogwarts 60's Style
Age: 21
Time Zone: UK time
Post Sample:See you later at dinner
*Dorothy smiled to Chelsea and watched her turn her back and make her way down the hall towards her own common room. As she watched Chelsea retreat, her smile turned into a glare as she watched her round the corner at the end of the corridor. With that, she whips around to face the other way quickly, and starts pacing through the halls towards the dungeons at a rather fast pace. She had to get back to the Common Room quick, so she could use the fire to talk to her Father. She just hoped that it was empty. And if not, she's learned a few tricks in Riddle's classes to clear a room almost immediately*
*As she reached the entrance to the Slytherin Common room she looked over her shoulders to make sure no other student was approaching, muttered the password and entered. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she realised she was quite alone. Quickly, she rooted in her pocket for the small bag of floo powder that she kept on her person at all times, for emergencies and for when she needed to get in touch with her family quickly. She hurried towards the fire placing throwing a handful of the powder into the grate and watched the emerald flames rise quickly. She stuck her head in, kneeling on the floor, and shouted out her address and found herself looking into the home*
Daddy?
*A scraping of a chair was heard and her Father's face came into view*
"Dorothy! What's going on?"
I have some news to report to you about the...Turners
*She said the last name with a fierce loathing and her Father nodded to encourage her to carry on*
This Marie Rosen Ive told you all about. The one who lives in Paris? She's invited the siblings to stay with her for 2 week's from the 19th to the 2nd of August. They'll literally have no protection over there so if you wanted to act you best do it then. They wont be much a fight. Mark would be only to confident, Chelsea would be yelling at Mark to calm down and Marie would be too busy looking into a mirror to pay any attention!
"And what off Hank Turner?"
A no show as usual. It's just them and no one else...apart from her parents. But they could be taken down too!
*Her Father seemed to be thinking this through carefully*
"I'll need to do some thinking about this...things could get tricky"
But Daddy...their cocky teenagers!
"It could still be dangerous. And even if it is easy we must stay conspicuous. I will not have my families name in mud. Now be a good girl, and continue spying on them. I need alot more information before I can even think about attacking them"
Yes Daddy
*With this her father stepped back up and Dorothy took this as her cue to end this conversation. When her head was firmly back at Hogwarts she stood up dusting her robes off and turned. A jolt of panic went through her as she looked to the doorway, where a person was standing watch her*
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