Laylee Campbell Dejourne

[LAYLEE CAMPBELL DEJOURNE]

LayleeCampbellDejourne



•Well I heard there was a sacred chord that David played and it pleased the Lord; but you don’t really care for music, do ya?•

FULLNAME| Laylee Campbell Dejourne
BIRTHDAY| August 27th, 1990
IAMTHISYOUNG| 20
PINKORBLUE| pink
OCCUPATION| chef at a local resteraunt
SEXUALORIENTATION| generally straight
MEMBERGROUP| Outsider

HAIRCOLOR| Red
EYECOLOR| Hazel
HOWIAMBUILT| slightly above average weight; a bit of chub
THISHEIGHT| 5’4”
THATWEIGHT| 145lbs
TATOOES| a small heart on her inner wrist. It’s not coloured in red, but is a black outline.
PIERCINGS| none
IHAVEATWIN| Kate Kelly
OVERALLLOOKS|
Laylee is extremely confident in herself, which probably only adds to her looks. Sure she realizes she isn’t the super skinny, tall model with sharp features that struts around, but is she looking for a modeling job? No. In her mind, girls who starve themselves, go into tanning salons to get that “perfect tan”, work-out excessively, and fuss way too much over their own image are shallow and hardly worth anything in life. She knows she looks good, and she’s not going to let anyone else tell her otherwise.
Her general styles vary from day-to-day depending on her mood, but generally involves jeans, pyjama pants, nylons, or fishnets for her legs. For her top Lay prefers longer shirts that reach to about mid-thigh or similar dresses that usually are tighter fitting in the chest and “flare” out at her stomach. As for shoes, on days where she doesn’t hate her relatively short height, Laylee wears flats, and on those other days she would prefer high heels, or something that would boost her height by about an inch.
For accessories and make-up, Laylee generally tries to keep it as natural as possible. Soft browns, greens, and blues are usually the only eye shadows she will use, and even then far from excessively. Being mostly passed the “bad acne” stage, she rarely feels need to apply foundation or most powders to colour her skin or hide blemishes, and only on occasion does she bother with blushes. As for accessories, she tends to stick with bracelets and one or two necklaces.
There are also a few scars on her arms, chest, and one right below her eye. A long white-pink scar runs down along her right forearm, three on her chest beneath her collarbone almost making the points of an isosceles triangle. Just under her left eye is a tiny white scar, which is mostly only noticeable when pointed out. There’s another one on her scalp, according to doctors, but beneath all of her hair she doesn’t know, and neither does anyone else.

ILOVETHIS|
->communication
->music and singing
->giant teddy bears
->snuggling giant teddy bears in polar fleece pyjamas on a cold night drinking hot chocolate (a little bit specific, but, you know, she likes all of those things individually too xD)
->swimming
->the smell of vanilla and/or cupcakes
->vanilla cupcakes (her favie dessert, yum =3 )
IHATETHIS|
->spiders
->when people don’t understand what she’s telling them
->people who speak a different language. Well, she doesn’t hate them, just that they speak a different language and she doesn’t understand it
->feeling bad about her body image and when other people feel bad about their body image
->not having the money to do what she wants
->biting on wool
MYSTRENGHTS|
->feeling good about herself and being overly-confident
->listening
->letting people know what she wants and how she wants it
->trying to achieve something when put to the task
->she’s very scrutinizing and can notice some of the smallest things about a person’s body posture and facial expression
MYWEAKNESSES|
->learning other languages
->talking
->she’s not very artistic in the sense of wielding a paintbrush or pencil
->vanilla cupcakes
->the smell of certain axes and shampoos on a guy
QUIRKS&HABITS|
->playing with her necklaces, or bracelets, or running her finger down the scar on her arm
->cracking her fingers
->”zoning out” when she’s tired
OVERALLPERSONALITY|
All in all, Laylee is a generally pleasant person to be around. She has her ups and downs, but tries to be a better person in public when she’s around people she doesn’t know all too well. Of course if there’s someone she obviously doesn’t like, she’ll be sure to make that information profoundly known to them and those around them, but would prefer to give those people the silent treatment; rather then make too big a scene.
It is slightly difficult for her to hold down a steady relationship that would last a year. Perhaps this is due to her impulse to flirt with every other person she sees. It’s not so much that she’s a whore or anything –in fact she’s highly conservative when it comes to her body-, but she enjoys the thrill of it, and the light feeling that comes over her when they flirt back. Mostly it’s just a teasing nature she’s adopted over the years, really. Something that sometimes can get a little out of hand, and she doesn’t realize until later that she just might have pushed it over the edge too far.
On crummy days she tries to stay away from people as much as possible. She knows that if they irk her just enough she’ll probably blow up at them, and that is something she wishes to stay away from. Hence her selective seclusion on her grumpy days, when she’ll generally distance herself with a book or go for a walk alone to somewhere remote. When she’s bothered, she’ll come off as highly rude as she will be unlikely to respond to much anything that whoever is bothering her says or does; or if she does respond it will be seen as sharp, cold, or ignorant. (ie; “Did you hear me?” “No…?” –when we all know full well she did-).

HOMETOWN| Marquette, Michigan
PARENTS| Lauren and Trevor Dejourne
SIBLINGS| Paul Dejourne, forever 17
IHAVEPETS| no she doesn’t >.>
CURRENTLYLIVING| Noonday, Texas
MODEOFDEATH she is still very much alive, thank you…
OVERALLHISTORY|
Most points of her history are generally unimportant. Of course there’s the basics; she was born on August 27th, 1990 to Lauren and Trevor Dejourne. When she was six, her and her family moved from Thunder Bay, Ontario to Marquette, Michigan. The move had been tough on her, but all in all wasn’t in the least anything completely worth mentioning about her History.
The biggest point that has any affect in her life was when she was 10. The funny part is, despite the fact that this is the most important piece of history in Laylee’s life; she hardly remembers any of it. I’ll tell you exactly what happened, though, and fill in all of the blanks.
It was November 30th, and Laylee was waiting just inside the door at her friend’s house. The faint smell of hot chocolate and melted snow still clung to her and her best friend Ashton. The two were on the couch, laughing and talking about the presents Ashton had received at his birthday, and all of the things he could do with them later. They were organizing a play date in which they could play with his new set of toy soldiers; it even came with a rolling cannon with cannon balls that you could fire! Suddenly, lights caused the deep snow on the front lawn to sparkle and glitter as Paul pulled into the driveway with his car. They watched as he turned it off and got out to come to the door and tell her to hurry up.
Saying their good-byes, Laylee was ushered out of the house by her impatient brother, who was probably just eager to get home and go back to playing his video games or whatever it was he did locked up in his room all day. He started the car and off they went.
Now, at this point in their life, the Dejourne’s had lived in a comfortable farmhouse just twenty minutes outside of town –doing the speed limit. Apparently twenty minutes was too short of a time, though, so Paul was driving about 110km/h. Laylee, young as she was, didn’t notice. Didn’t notice until they hit a patch of black ice on a rather steep downhill turn, that is. The parts she doesn’t remember; screaming and clutching the door while crying, the bulge of blue veins popping at Paul’s temple like they did whenever he tightly clutched his jaw. They spun out of control, and then suddenly they were almost gliding, doing flips in the air, and then they were upside-down with one, deafening crunch. The sound of metal screeching on cement and ice was lost on the two in shock, and they flew down the hill upside-down until they jolted to a painful, loud stop when the car wrapped around a tree.
The driver’s side had been completely crushed, and when paramedics arrived they said that Paul had died on impact; Laylee was unconscious and remained so for three days until she woke in the hospital hooked up to machines keeping her alive. Remarkably, a surprisingly little amount of damage had affected the young girl. Most were deep cuts, which would later scar, and she had a serious concussion. Most of the damage had been mentally and emotionally. Coupled with the state she was in the hospital, and the shock of her brother’s death, Laylee was deeply affected with a severe case of depression. The next few years of her life were almost exclusively spent at hospitals and therapists.
Most of the emotional damage she has over-come, save for one. The doctors said that she was merely in shock, that later on she would be able to come over her emotional and mental trauma to be able to speak again. However, it has been ten years, and she has yet to utter a word. Whatever trauma lays deep in her, Laylee will have to over-come it on her own.

It has now been ten years since the accident, and Laylee has decided that she is in need of some relaxing. Packing up a majority of her belongings, Laylee packed up her car and took off on her own little adventure, hoping to perhaps find out what therapists have been unable to assist her in and find her own inner peace while having fun doing it.
Which brings her to Belmill; a curious little town she had faintly heard being whispered about in a pub not a week ago. Perplexity peaked, the girl signed out of her hotel room after pinning down the exact location, and headed on her way to this interesting little place.

YOURNAMEI| Teris
IAMTHISYOUNG| I am 16, going on 17
GOTEXPERIENCE| about 2 years now
WHYIJOINED| guess =P
SAMPLEROLEPLAY|

you already know >.>

[RENNIE]