guillory, odile sophia

[odile sophia guillory]

OdileSophiaGuillory.
what's up, mille-feuille? i'm kwehchocobo,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm 18 years young.
i've only been roleplaying for 6 years
long, but you can still count on me to be
the over descriptive one.



thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )

name , Odile Sophia Guillory.
nicknames , Odile, Swan, Sophie.
age and year , twenty-four, teacher.
sexual preference , straight.
birthday , February 14, 1987.
style , Lolita, and Aristo.
occupation , teacher.

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butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )

height , five feet, six inches.
weight , one hundred twenty pounds.
tattoos and piercings , none.
best feature , striking eyes and fluid voice.
general , Odile is very stylish, at least she attempts to be. As a Frenchwoman, it has been hard for her to shake the stereotype of terrible hygiene, although hers is just fine. She will consistantly wear her hair in an updo, though the decorations and styling change with each outfit. Make up, for her, is kept natural and only daring when the sun begins to set.

As an Aristocrat, Odile is rather liberal, opting for the more optimistic colors rather than traditional purple or black. Being at the age of a lolita, she is more apt to wearing the girlish style. It made her feel a lot more comfortable, for some reason she just could not get a handle on Aristocratic. It felt too stuffy for her, so Odile only wore those coordinates when she has a formal event to attend, or, with her record, a meeting with the headmaster. The only other clothes she wears are horse riding breeches and tops, so that she doesn't muss her brand dresses.
playby , Laetitia Casta

littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )

likes , animals (especially horses), writing, horse riding, dancing, food, fall.
dislikes , rude people, students who talk over her, large crowds of people.
strengths , can relate to people rather well, insight, orginized, and a strong heart.
weaknesses , romantic men (somehow they always get the best of her), not outspoken, tries to avoid conflict by not engaging at all.
fears , getting lost, everything else is a trivial, maternal fear.
quirks , taps her nose when thinking, terrible handwriting that she constantly tries to fix.
secrets , as a teacher, she does not believe she needs any secrets.
how , years ago, Odile was shopping in Paris with many of her girlfriends when she found a Baby the Stars Shine Bright store. Taken by awe, the young woman stepped through the treshold of the store and fell into the life of a lolita. Being swept up in the fashion, it quickly took over her lifestyle and now she can't help but drink tea and wear beautiful clothes. To her, it means that she would strive to be the best that she could be in the fashion and in the since of a victorian woman.
general , Bubbly and kind, Odile is hardly the woman her name was used for. She is not the black swan, hardly, she is more like Odette in many ways. Cheer and humility grace her every word, yet she cries in a moment by either happiness or sorrow. It never takes much for her to be considered a good friend. She, however, is always cautious of people due to her past of being betrayed by old friends.

Speech for her is measured, though part of it may have to do with the heavy French accent she bares. That native tongue causes her to spout random utterances of "mon cher" and "holala" and even "sacré bleu" upon occasion. Though she tries to watch what she says, it proves to be that it forces the woman to be more quiet than anything else. If she is around people she is comfortable with, however, she truly becomes easily excited and rather energetic.

wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )

hometown , La Rochelle, France.
family , both parents passed away when she was a teenager, however she has an older sister who currently lives in Germany.
pets , a gypsy vanner horse named Pyre.
best memory , the day she bought Pyre from a breeder.
worst memory , when the call came to tell that her parents had been killed by a murderer.
history , As a young child, Odile Sophia Guillory grew up in a house of wealth and fortune. Grand parties were held in their mannor weekly, though she was never allowed to stay up long enough for them. Servants tended to her every need, and yet her parents always made time to be with their two little girls. A rich, opulent life they would lead.

Her parents put together a trust fund for her and her sister, Lillithe, that they would never touch until far later in life. After a time, they sent both girls to Mille-Feuille Academy where Odile excelled in dance and horse riding. She graduated in the top of her class, and went on to college with a full scholarship.

During her final year of highschool, however, she was summoned to the office with a phone call waiting. Lillithe was on the line, sobbing and hardly understandable with her babbled French. Momma and poppa are dead, Odile... The words would ring through her head even beyond the day she testified in court to send their killer to jail. She would not let her parents' deaths subject her school work to falling behind and she continued on only with the thought to make them proud.

After graduation, she went to college to get her degree in education (specializing in astronomy, of all things). Deciding that was not the best route, Odile changed her mind to become a horse riding instructor. It ended up that the new path was the one for her. So much so, that Mille-Feuille, with its opening for such an instructor, would consider her for the job. The prospect would hopefully prove to be fruitful.

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

password? , let it out, let it in, hey jude, begin.
who? , Kardynalka Huntington
sample post ,

Wearing her new Valentine's coordinates, the young lady walked, more like strolled, slowly to her table. Not knowing anyone who would attend this table scared her just a bit, however she knew she would do her best to not be so extremely shy at first. It was about time to break out of the 'new girl' shell she wore. A hard task, but Kardynalka was willing to take the challenge.

Her wa-lolita dress fanned out when she sat daintily on the chair. The cushion was a welcome relief for anyone, and the well made-up girl was no exception. Her obi restricted breathing, and forced her to sit straighter than normal, but it would not make for much of a problem in the long run. A kenzashi rested on the side of her head, just above loose curls. Mary Janes tapped gently on the floor, raised high to the tip while she crossed her ankles.

Scanning the room, it seemed like she was quite early for the event, however it would prove to work to her advantage: she would have the chance to see everyone who entered. At that moment, Kardynalka would sit and chill until the participants got there.

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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