Post by winnie botrel on Jun 13, 2015 21:22:14 GMT -5
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[attr="class","appn"]winifred botrel
[attr="class","appc"]age 019
[attr="class","appc"]group commoner
[attr="class","appc"]sex female
[attr="class","appc"]occupation unemployed
[attr="class","appp"]
good girls don't ask questions he says right before he tries to beat the meaning into you. but you are not afraid of his bruising hands or his sharp words. you nurse the scratches and bruises, sleep on your left instead of your right and cover up everything with a nice layer of make-up, but you do not give up. there is still a light in your eyes, blood in your veins and life in your body and so you live on.
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you attend parties and galas and outings and openings, but you keep your head down and eyes on the floor. all them men there are just like your papa, rich magicians with apprentices like your brothers. you do not lift your gaze and you do not speak until spoken to, but you are not submissive, you are surviving. and when you see a girl younger than you with fear in her eyes cornered by the monsters your father calls your brothers, you shed your skin and you tell them no, not this one.
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your father thinks all the beatings he gives and all the lessons he teaches will break you down into little edible pieces but he is wrong. you may plead loyalty to the family, but your heart lays with the resistance. the people who - like you - want to fight to expose what filth the magicians are and the people who have taught you that you are fire, and a simple man cannot make fire feel afraid.
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good girls don't ask questions he says right before he tries to beat the meaning into you. but you are not afraid of his bruising hands or his sharp words. you nurse the scratches and bruises, sleep on your left instead of your right and cover up everything with a nice layer of make-up, but you do not give up. there is still a light in your eyes, blood in your veins and life in your body and so you live on.
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you attend parties and galas and outings and openings, but you keep your head down and eyes on the floor. all them men there are just like your papa, rich magicians with apprentices like your brothers. you do not lift your gaze and you do not speak until spoken to, but you are not submissive, you are surviving. and when you see a girl younger than you with fear in her eyes cornered by the monsters your father calls your brothers, you shed your skin and you tell them no, not this one.
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your father thinks all the beatings he gives and all the lessons he teaches will break you down into little edible pieces but he is wrong. you may plead loyalty to the family, but your heart lays with the resistance. the people who - like you - want to fight to expose what filth the magicians are and the people who have taught you that you are fire, and a simple man cannot make fire feel afraid.
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after one mishap at a gala, you learned that you can create sparks that lead to small flames barely larger a marble that float in your hands. you're not experienced with the ability, and get extremely tired if you maintain a small flame for an extended period of time, but at least you'll never need to carry a lighter around now.
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you also own a pair of lenses stolen from your father that let you see the first three planes very clearly, while the fourth is a complete mess to you.
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after one mishap at a gala, you learned that you can create sparks that lead to small flames barely larger a marble that float in your hands. you're not experienced with the ability, and get extremely tired if you maintain a small flame for an extended period of time, but at least you'll never need to carry a lighter around now.
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you also own a pair of lenses stolen from your father that let you see the first three planes very clearly, while the fourth is a complete mess to you.
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played by: loser [break]
face claim: [b]homestuck,[/b] [i]jade harley[/i] - winifred botrel
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played by: loser [break]
face claim: [b]homestuck,[/b] [i]jade harley[/i] - winifred botrel
