Name: Lucy Estuert
Age: 15
Grade: Freshman, 9th
Appearance:
Personality: Lucy is a clean, naive, innocent, and sweet-hearted, young girl. However, she has a devious and curious soul, which eventually gets the best of her. She loves pink, rainbows, cats, unicorns, and. . cocaine?
History: At fourteen years old, Lucy went from homeschooling to public school. She was literally thrown out of her little pond of a house and into the giant, monster ocean of the public school system, which resided in her neighborhood, or backyard for all that matters. Her brother, James, had also been thrown into the public school system (years before her) and he survived just fine except for one thing--he developed the habit of enjoying psychedelics. Lucy dared not tell her parents, afraid to make a rift between her brother and her, as well, as the fear of breaking her parents' hearts. It was not as if her brother's grades suffered any. If anything, he graduated with flying colors and landed himself a hefty scholarship to the honors system at the state university.
However, Lucy had a much harder time socially, educationally than her brother did. As a little fish, she was drowning in the public school and was not sure how to ask for the proper help. Her grades suffered, and she, of course, found a student tutor to mentor her. Unfortunately, the tutor decided to help Lucy in a way that was not quite legal. She offered Lucy Adderall, promising great results with her grades. Lucy wanted to be just like her tutor. In fact, she wanted to be a tutor--but not with suffering grades. She looked at the tutor as some kind of hero and took the Adderall.
With the Adderall, Lucy found herself becoming more social and her grades were even beginning to improve. Of course, with her social life fluttering, the peer pressure was getting to the naive, innocent child. She found herself smoking weed at a social outing. Her brother did it, and he was just fine. She shrugged off her angel's warning and continued down this path, and suddenly, she was thrown under the bus without even knowing it. She was introduced to a white powder, finer than unicorn hair--cocaine. It was her drug. She had to have it, again. She just had to. She had no real explanation as to why, except that it was hers for the taking. Those moments, those fantastical snowy moments after snorting a line of unicorn hair--she wanted them always.
Of course, she could not pay for it. Cocaine did not come for free. She sold some CDs, DVDs, but nothing too noticeable. She did not want her parents to discover what she was doing (snorting). It was not as if she could get a job, either. Her parents would never allow it--wanting her to focus more on her studies than making money. In this, Lucy found her way to get cocaine. Several days before her fifteenth birthday, Lucy found herself in the same bed with her Geometry teacher. He had large ears, a large nose, a large mouth, and large hands. He had been her first customer, and the reason she could pay for much more than a couple of dime bags for her birthday celebration (when her parents were asleep).
The repercussions of the incident left her scarred but she got what she wanted. Her pimp wanted her for more business, coaxing her with phrases that left her vulnerable. "She was good money, a fresh body." She was not sure if she wanted to do it, again. It hurt. It was scary. He was over fifty and had a wrinkly forehead, wrinkly eyes, and a wrinkly mouth, and all those wrinkles had slobbered over her petite, adolescent frame. And yet, during class, he hid his wrinkles and age under a tie, a white, buttoned, Oxford shirt, and dress slacks. She felt like a monster, and her grades began to suffer as she feared continuing business and who her second client may be. She never expected her first one to be her Geometry teacher--and he was not even cutting her any slack with her school grades. It left her feeling sick. .
. .But the white snow that reminded her of Christmas morning wouldn't leave her alone.
Skills: Lucy is good at art and sewing. She was good at math and science when being homeschooled, but found herself drowning in these subjects. Her English grades seem fine, as well as her history grades. She does not mind physical education due to having played soccer for a bit; however, she quit playing due to her timid nature. Nonetheless, she enjoys the outdoors.
Other Details: Not looking for a relationship, but open. She prefers wearing (at least knee-length) skirts, to keep herself feminine. She does not particularly like jeans. She occasionally sews herself a dress or a skirt to wear. They normally have some off-stich that reminds me very time that she made a mistake.
She loves cats, unicorns, pink, rainbows and crushes easily on men but is intimidated by them. Despite her timid nature towards the world, she looks up to her stoner brother without question and would protect his name with her life.