Oh hi. I saw your interest check bump and was intrigued. So, if you still need another, I'd happily join.
Name: Lyn Harris
Age: 16
Grade: 5
Nationality: United States of New Columbia
Theme: Atropa belladonna
Appearance: Lyn carries herself above others; though acts subservient in attempts to use for her own gain. Her hair is the only part of her she lets loose, though even it is set in place along with the rest of her outfit. Everything she owns is kept in its place. Free of imperfection and all according to plan.
Bio: Lyn comes from the United States of New Colombia. Her family has no shortage of money, though they're hardly in the top 1%. As with most promising young ladies, Lyn's sights were set on Saint Hirst; given tutor after tutor to prepare her for her life plan. Lyn was an outstanding student in most everything they taught her, though her distaste for people grew alongside her skills.
Her move to Saint Hirst was mostly thanks in due to her uncle. While she traveled alone, he had set all the arrangements; even spending the extra cash to give her pamper her on her travels. No doubt he was trying to score points for her eventual rule.
Sample Post: "Oh-ho? You really went all out for me, uncle. Though I suppose I can throw you a bone once I become empress."
Lyn walked into her cabin and slid the door closed behind her. Her bags set nicely against the opposite wall. She took a seat at the window and stared out. A pot of tea and a couple of clean cups sat in front of her, still warm to the touch. It seemed all the passengers had come aboard as the last whistle blew and the train inched forward to gain speed; leaving the station.
A knock came at the door and it slid open. It seemed she wouldn't have the joy of a private cabin after all. A smiled spread across Lyn's face as she greeted the young girl.
"Ah, hello there. Please take a seat. I was afraid I would be all alone for this trip."
Lyn smiled as the girl sat down across from her and began talking about her hopes and dreams, and how her time at Saint Hirst would solve everything. It sickened her. Such a weak target, blabbing about this and that with no precautions about her situation. Peering out the window once more, she noticed they were getting close to their next stop. Keeping her smile and nodding as she poured the two of them a cup of tea.
"Ah- if you'll excuse me, It's nice to meet another Sait Hirst goer! I can't wait myself for when we get there. Though I don't have much ambition myself; but if you need a hand, I'd love to help you get on your way. It sounds like you have a great life ahead of you!"
Lyn passed a cup and took a sip of her own. Grinning as the train pulled into the station. The girl in front of her dropped her cup, Lyn quickly catching it and setting it on the saucer before trading it with her own. The girl's eyes were a bit hazed as she started sweating profusely and unable to string together any words. Lyn gathered her books and slid open the door.
"Ah! E-excuse me? Cabin 03 needs medical attention!" Lyn cleared her throat and walked off the train. She didn't normally drop to such a level, but some times people just deserve it. Not like she was going to die any way. Ah well, C'est la vie.
Extras: Optional. Anything not covered by the above fields that you may think that's relevant.
Name: Lyn Harris
Age: 16
Grade: 5
Nationality: United States of New Columbia
Theme: Atropa belladonna
Appearance: Lyn carries herself above others; though acts subservient in attempts to use for her own gain. Her hair is the only part of her she lets loose, though even it is set in place along with the rest of her outfit. Everything she owns is kept in its place. Free of imperfection and all according to plan.
Bio: Lyn comes from the United States of New Colombia. Her family has no shortage of money, though they're hardly in the top 1%. As with most promising young ladies, Lyn's sights were set on Saint Hirst; given tutor after tutor to prepare her for her life plan. Lyn was an outstanding student in most everything they taught her, though her distaste for people grew alongside her skills.
Her move to Saint Hirst was mostly thanks in due to her uncle. While she traveled alone, he had set all the arrangements; even spending the extra cash to give her pamper her on her travels. No doubt he was trying to score points for her eventual rule.
Sample Post: "Oh-ho? You really went all out for me, uncle. Though I suppose I can throw you a bone once I become empress."
Lyn walked into her cabin and slid the door closed behind her. Her bags set nicely against the opposite wall. She took a seat at the window and stared out. A pot of tea and a couple of clean cups sat in front of her, still warm to the touch. It seemed all the passengers had come aboard as the last whistle blew and the train inched forward to gain speed; leaving the station.
A knock came at the door and it slid open. It seemed she wouldn't have the joy of a private cabin after all. A smiled spread across Lyn's face as she greeted the young girl.
"Ah, hello there. Please take a seat. I was afraid I would be all alone for this trip."
Lyn smiled as the girl sat down across from her and began talking about her hopes and dreams, and how her time at Saint Hirst would solve everything. It sickened her. Such a weak target, blabbing about this and that with no precautions about her situation. Peering out the window once more, she noticed they were getting close to their next stop. Keeping her smile and nodding as she poured the two of them a cup of tea.
"Ah- if you'll excuse me, It's nice to meet another Sait Hirst goer! I can't wait myself for when we get there. Though I don't have much ambition myself; but if you need a hand, I'd love to help you get on your way. It sounds like you have a great life ahead of you!"
Lyn passed a cup and took a sip of her own. Grinning as the train pulled into the station. The girl in front of her dropped her cup, Lyn quickly catching it and setting it on the saucer before trading it with her own. The girl's eyes were a bit hazed as she started sweating profusely and unable to string together any words. Lyn gathered her books and slid open the door.
"Ah! E-excuse me? Cabin 03 needs medical attention!" Lyn cleared her throat and walked off the train. She didn't normally drop to such a level, but some times people just deserve it. Not like she was going to die any way. Ah well, C'est la vie.
Extras: Optional. Anything not covered by the above fields that you may think that's relevant.
