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❝ A flower blossoms for its own joy. ❞[/center]
[indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][b]Name:[/b] Florence Antoinette Lécuyer

[b]Nationality:[/b] French

[b]Age:[/b] Twenty-two

[b]Favourite Food:[/b] Macarons

[b]Hobbies:[/b] 
▸ [u]Singing[/u] - While she rarely sings in public, Florence frequently practices in solitude.
▸ [u]Cultivating flowers[/u] - She finds joy in watching an insignificant seed blossom into something beautiful.

[b]Likes:[/b] 
✔ [u]Rainstorms[/u] - The tapping of droplets on her window, the rumbling of the thunder, and the flash of lightning across the sky comforts her. 
✔ [u]Classical music[/u] - It's an uncomplicated thing to love, that sound dancing through your head and lifting your heart with only a few notes.

[b]Dislikes:[/b] 
✘ [u]Clamor[/u] - While loud, chaotic noises irks her, Florence really can't stand the unnecessary ramblings of gossiping teens and adults alike.
✘ [u]Cigarettes[/u] - She detests the way they smell, how the smoke unfurls in a cloud of nicotine.

[b]Minor special ability:[/b] Florence's tears can heal any living being (including humans, animals, plants, etc). If the healing properties in her tears are potent enough, she can cure small wounds by crying on them. The tears, however, must be sympathetic in order to work, and cannot repair emotional or mental damage.

[b]Biography:[/b] Blessed with an uneventful childhood, Florence's roots are in the upper-middle class. Since youth, her family has always been supportive and loving; both parents being kind and cultured people. As a child, she was taught to only want for what she needed, taught more humble values in favour of a broader mindset.[/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]