forrester, noelle sini

[noelle sini forrester]

noellesiniforrester.
what's up, mille-feuille? i'm arisunomori,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm 16 years young.
i've only been roleplaying for 1 year
long, but you can still count on me to be
the enigmatic one.



thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )

name , Noelle Sini Forrester.
nicknames , Blue, or just Noelle
age and year , sixteen years, second year.
sexual preference , normally straight, but love of any gender is cool. she's unsure at the moment.
birthday , december fourth 1994.
style , classic/sailor/pirate lolita, dolly-kei on casual days.
occupation ,student, volunteers in a craft shop

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butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )

height , 5 feet 4 inchesweight , 110lb.
tattoos and piercings , ears pierced in lobesbest feature , russet, thick hair
general , Noelle has shoulder length dark brown hair, with deep brown eyes. She is small and thin, but not scrawny, some have compared her to some sort of fairy.
Her eyes are wide, making her look startled sometimes, she is fairly pale and has a small, cupid's bow mouth. She secretly wishes she was some sort of classical beauty, maybe with a bit more curves. But overall, she's pretty happy with her looks.
Her slight, elfin appearance and quiet, high pitched voice makes her seem otherwordly to others, maybe even a little crazy? But she has her secrets, and likes to keep them to herself.

Give her a book, and she can happily sit in a corner and read it for hours on end. Give her a pen and paper, and she'll litter the floor with drawings. She's an artist, this one.
playby , Laura Marling, an indie/folk singer (usually her hair is blonde, but I've chosen pictures from when it was dyed brown, since Noelle has brown hair.

littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )

likes ,books (especially long fantasy novels), paintings, classical mythology, vintage stuff, the woods, birds, russian dolls, the internet and the fresh air of a cold December morning.
dislikes , loud noises, crowds, extremely hot weather, litter, contempary art (she prefers pre-1900 art, especially the pre-Raphaelites), her bangs getting in the way of her eyes, most sports, and a long day without any sleep.
strengths , painting, languages, writing
weaknesses , anything involving strenuous activityfears , no great fears, but little things like a painting being ruined or a tree being chopped down.
quirks , speaks Latin and translates myths, loves walking in the woods and can spend days in vintage shops.
secrets , she prefers to keep them to herself, she doesn’t want anyone to know about her life before Mille-feuille.
how , Noelle has always liked the little, cute things in life, and while browsing around on the internet she came across Lolita when she was looking for dresses to buy. Immediately smitten, she absorbed every bit of knowledge she could find about it. She tried various styles before settling on Classic Lolita for quiet days, Sailor Lolita for sunny, happy days and Pirate Lolita for big events. otherwise she likes to wear Dolly-kei and vintage fashions.
She is great friends with the local Lolitas, and is happy to have people to talk to about the fashion, not just over the internet.

Having always liked magic and mythology, Noelle believes Lolita is the way of becoming the fairy princess she wished to be when she was young.
general , To outsiders, Noelle is silent and enigmatic. Ask her close friends, and they will say she is unusual, at the very least. When she isn't browsing through all of the Lolita communities on a computer, she'll be in a corner reading a book or sitting amidst a pile of paper, racking her brains to find something to draw. She'd rather have a small chat with her close friends than go to a party with lots of people.
Some might say Noelle is haughty. Maybe she is, since she often refuses to try anything that she doesn't like, or talk to anyone that she doesn't like, even if their intentions may be benevolent. Having said that, she cannot hold a grudge, since she believes that emotions come and go like the wind. In terms of love, she doesn't like a one-night-stand, but someone to snuggle up to at night and speak in small whispers to. She's still looking for that special person.
She is studious with things she likes, but with subjects she doesn't like, she is easily distracted. This can end up as her becoming like a whirling dervish the night before a due date. Sometimes she'll just thing "F*** work" and will go for a walk.
She's quite hard to make friends with, but if you crack her shell, she's happy to talk.

wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )

hometown , Grew up in the very north of England, near the Scottish border.
family , Mother and father are both English. She has a younger brother who is almost a complete opposite to her, louder and more adventurous. Family is of Scandinavian descent, hence her middle name, Sini, a Finnish name meaning "blue".
pets , none
best memory , Noelle has no single best memory, but instead a collection of small ones, such as trips to cities with friends or special birthdays. Due to this, she likes to take lots of photos and wrote down memorable quotes.
worst memory , her last boyfriend, who she doesn't really like to discuss
history , Noelle was privately educated back in her home town, where she had many friends and enjoyed herself. She was rather loud with her friends, but at home she would act like the Noelle her fellow students know her as now, the quiet girl reading a book. However, she was very selfish, and this became too much for some of her friends, who ostracised her. Her constant flirtation with boys also worried her parents, as they knew that deep down, she wanted to find someone who cared for her, not for some silly town boy who would dump her after a month. She even began to drink out in town, often stumbling home woozy and tipsy, but she was at least careful never to get too drunk. Deep down, Noelle hated this personality, which she had created to make her appear cool to others and to get a boyfriend. Although she still considers herself to be more important than others at times, her parents decided to move her down to the country to get away from her past life. In some sense, it was a blessing in disguise, as Noelle had felt that she'd grown out of her old town.

It took a while for Noelle to find a school, since her parents wanted her to study in a prestigious school. However, once Mille-feuille opened, she felt a sudden affinity with it, falling in love with the large grounds, its gardens and lakes. Her parents, weary of searching for prospective schools, agreed to let her enrol on the agreement that she would concentrate on her studies. Packing her bags, she set off for the Essex countryside, hoping that no-one would find out about her old, selfish ways. Because of this, she decided to become more reserved, refusing to share many secrets until she found someone she really trusted.

we'rethepartyyou'rethepeople.
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )

password? ,here comes the sun, doo da doo doo
sample post , It was late morning, and a cold one. The windows of the dorm were cold, with last night's rain still clinging to the glass. A smiley face had been drawn in the condensation of the window, the artist of which was sitting next to a pile of text books and a laptop, lying down on the old musty carpet, gazing at the ceiling; she didn't know what the hell to do with herself.

Noelle, gazing feverently out of the windows of her dorm, remarked on the state of the day. In typical British fashion, she reflected on the weather.
"It's clear, not too bright, and just cold enough that my breath would turn to steam.", she thought. "I want to go out for a walk." Yet she knew that regardless of her desires, her English essay was due in two days, and she had to work on it. The blinking light of the laptop was in front of her, with a 700 word essay on its screen. Noelle knew she was procrastinating it, and it was one of her bad habits, but the urge to run outside and dance along the grass, not caring if anyone noticed. Just to clear her head. She'd only be out for an hour at most.
Putting on a long black coat over the simple navy JSK she'd decided to wear, and tying her messy brown hair into a bun, she opened up the door of the dorm, and walked, slowly but with obvious intent into the grounds.

As Noelle had expected, it was cold. The students who had decided to brave the weather were shivering under their coats, rubbing their hands together until they were red and raw, to try and get some warmth. Noelle, having grown up in the countryside, preferred cold weather, and found herself dashing across the grass, arms outstretched like a child playing aeroplanes. Tripping over a twig and crashing to the ground, she couldn't help but laugh as he face hit the wet grass and she rolled over. She was being childish, of course, but you're allowed to have some fun in your life, right?
"Miss Forrester!", shouted a voice from nearby. "What on earth do you think you're doing?” A groundskeeper has appeared. Noelle despised the groundskeepers; they never let her go out for a walk at night. It's a school. As if anything would happen to her.
"I'm so sorry; I tripped....” murmured Noelle.”Maybe if I put on an innocent facade, he'll let me off.", she thought.
"Nevertheless, it's too cold out here. You should be inside, studying! Don't you second years have a test next week?” shouted the groundskeeper, glaring at her. Noelle tried to run off, but the hard stare of the groundskeeper made her retrace her steps back inside the building, grumbling to herself.
"Bloody hell, what is his problem? It's not as if I was doing anything wrong!", she mused. With a sudden groan, she realised she had no excuse but to do her English essay now.

andthat'swhatmakesmylifesofuckingfantastic.

okay, so this application
is a fusion of our old one and an
application made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !?
of blank pages. don't steal, cause
that's RUDE. lyrics go
to A BUNCH OF PEOPLE,
but they're not ours. and, lastly,
don't stretch the board.
it's NOT COOL.

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