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Drop
Legacy Name: Drop

The Angelic Darkonite
Owner: pet

Age: 17 years, 10 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 4th, 2006

Adopted: 17 years, 10 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: June 4th, 2006 (Legacy)

Pet Spotlight Winner
December 9th, 2015

Statistics

• Level: 91
   
• Strength: 227
   
• Defense: 227
   
• Speed: 228
   
• Health: 227
   
• HP: 225/227
   
• Intelligence: 257
   
• Books Read: 256
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Jeweler

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Drawing my bow across the strings, I relish the rich notes that fill the air. Nothing exists in this moment apart from my cello and myself. Some days, deep in the recesses of my mind, I think that this is the only real part of me that exists. That my music is the only depth I have. Perhaps that is why I am so reluctant to share it. I can handle the cattiness my persona can engender, but if anyone were to attack this, I might crumble and blow completely away.

As the last notes of the spin on Minute in G Major I am playing fade away, I close my eyes and just sit. Cliche though it may be, the piece speaks to me and I always have to take a moment to center myself after finishing. My calm is interrupted by a light knock at the door.

"Someone's been watching cheesy 80's romance and didn't call me." My friend Islet proclaims with a mock pout.

"Someone said they were going to be indisposed last night." I breezily retort. Gently I put away my instrument and then walk past her, down the hall and into my suite of rooms. Issa follows me and immediately flops down on an overstuffed loveseat as I continue into my dressing area, leaving the door open for easy communication.

"So I take it your date last night was a bust?" She chimes in from where she has collapsed.

"What makes you say that?" I ask before applying my lipstick with careful strokes.

"You don't resort to [i]Electric Dreams[/i] unless things really went south. So how long?"

"How long what?" I pretend ignorance, though I know exactly what she is getting at. We've only had this argument a hundred times.

"What did you just [i]have[/i] to do before greeting your guest?" I can feel her warming to her subject and preparing her lecture.

"I had only to apply my liner and mascara." I say with a sigh. "Let's just skip the guys hate waiting speech and move on. I really don't want to have this fight again."

"Fine, fine." She concedes. "So I take the ice cream parlor and a long afternoon of man hating are in order?"

I smile at myself in the mirror, checking my teeth for any smudges. "That sounds perfect."





Drop is an ultimate girly-girl. She revels in her femininity and is the type of woman that stereotypes are made of. For instance, she always leaves one aspect of her make-up unfinished until the person picking her up arrives. That way, she can make sure she is "fashionably late" in making her own appearance. It is extremely annoying to her friends, but they have finally just accepted they will never change her. Instead they have learned to arrive 15-20 minutes before an outing.

She is more than a little vain and tends to be very self-centered. It is all about Drop and she is not above manipulating a situation to her advantage. She always lets the other person know how it will "benefit" them to see things her way, but in the end, she has amazing persistence if nothing else works. Most people who know her well gave up trying to get around her a long time ago. Many of her friends tend to make promises they know they will break just to appease her.

Drop plays the Cello. She began playing at a young age and is actually fairly proficient as her parents believed all refined young ladies should have some musical abilities. She actually loves the instrument and the rich sounds it produces, but she does not think that it is a good fit for her self cultivated, frivolous image. Playing actually leaves her feeling quite vulnerable and so the only friends she has ever allowed to hear her play are Issa and Loss.

Lastly, Drop is in love with the idea of being in love. However in practice, no one can live up to her fantasies and expectations. She is still enamored with the princes in fairy tales and is waiting for that magical spark from true love's kiss. It leaves her disappointed time and time again.





Physical Description:

Age: 29
Birthdate: June 1 (Gemini)
Height: 5'2"
Body: Short and curvaceous, she has a few extra pounds, but tends to carry them all in the right places. She enjoys exercise such as aerobics to keep a certain level of tone, but will not do anything that she feels makes her too "buff". She considers too much muscle mannish. Ladies are supposed to be soft after all.
Hair: Rich royal purple with lavender highlights artfully and professionally done. It is shoulder length, very silky, and usually in curls.
Eyes: A very light blue
Skintone: A soft, silvery, raincloud gray
Piercing(s): Single piercing in each ear
Usual Dress: Drop prefers things that show off her feminine figure. Things that skim or cling just right. She knows the things that show her figure off to its best advantages and dresses accordingly. She favors skirts above all, but is not adverse to a cute dress or a pair of jeans that make foolish men follow her like little, drooling puppy dogs. She also loves her accessories and in particular her jewelry. As the saying goes, diamonds are a girls best friend!





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