Congrats, Mimi! You’ve been accepted for the role of Lena Currie! Honestly, I loved your p

Congrats, Mimi! You’ve been accepted for the role of Lena Currie! Honestly, I loved your para sample. You showed her vulnerable side but still gave us that bitch side we’ll all grow to love and detest. Please make the account within the next 24 hours! OOC Name/Pseudonym: Mimi. Totes my nickname. Can you handle sex, drugs, violence and motorcycles?: Oh, definitely. Time Zone and Activity Level (1/10): Right now, a 5. But in a few weeks when the semester is over, it’ll be an 8. Character Desired: Lena Currie Why did you choose this character?: Honestly? She reminds me of Lyla from SoA. But Lena is on another level. I read her desire to be an old lady and I just imagine it’s because she wants the security of being with a man and being claimed as his. Her coldness and self-importance can be something of a protection for herself. I just think she’s very interesting and could be a very challenging character to portray. Writing Sample: (3+ paragraphs, third person, past tense, in character—meaning not from another RP) Bright skies, a pleasant breeze, and a day full of sun was what was promised to her…and the other idiots dumb enough to pay attention to Prosaic’s inept weatherman. Lena didn’t know what he was taking but if she were a few months into the past and a little less driven, she’d want some of it took. When she stepped out of her modest little apartment, rain greeted her. It poured down as if the entire town was being punished for misdeeds and with the people living there, Lena wouldn’t be surprised if whatever people prayed to decided to just wash them all away. They were considered to be fucking sinners. Lena chose not to quibble about it. People were what they wanted to be. Fuck the rules. Fuck expectations. Not everyone had the same moral code. That was just the way she liked it. It’s why Prosaic had always been home. Propelling herself out of the door and down the stairs to get to her car, Lena briefly regretted getting ready in the apartment. The run to her car was short and thankfully she hadn’t fallen on her ass. The drive to Paramouria usually took her twenty minutes but today, it was closer to forty. By the time she got there, there was the rush to get inside and once she had, the set was typically chaotic.  “Another day, another dollar.” This wasn’t supposed to be her life. The premature death of her parents, alienation of the only family she had left, and the fact that she was a cum dumpster for a living. None of it was supposed to be her life. Lena went through ever single day wondering just how this all had happened and the only conclusion she came to was to stop thinking about it. Stop wondering. Stop whining. Her past wasn’t the answer to her future. No, that came in the security of having one man wish no harm to come to her. Rabbit Pahia. Lena would be lying if she said she wasn’t attracted to him but his cock wasn’t all she wanted. She wanted to be an old lady. And if she were Rabbit’s old lady? No one would be able to fuck with her. She’d belong to someone. When her name was practically screeched across the set, she rolled her eyes briefly and freshened up her make up. “Lena! Goddamn it, get your perky little ass on set now! You got that lesbian scene today.” The brunette’s voice held a layer of curiosity as she applied her eyeliner and glanced at the plump little man behind her who was entirely focused on her ass. “With who? I swear to god if it’s Aliah, I’m going to stab  myself in the eye and bleed out on the floor for you assholes to clean up.” It wasn’t that she didn’t like the girl. Lena barely knew her. She just didn’t like her…look. Trailer park haute couture wasn’t what was exactly in at the moment. Lena got no answer from her companion so she blinked at him before turning around quickly. “Hello? Earth to pervert?” The man seemed to be jolted out of his daze by her and yet he didn’t answer. “Ugh. Nevermind.” Pushing past him, she headed to set. If she were lucky, she’d get out of there when filming was over. There had to be something she could do for the men of the Lone Diablos. She was the pass around. Not exactly wife material but something told her Rabbit wasn’t looking for that. She just needed to be loyal and there. Sooner or later, something would happen. “Here. Sorry I was late. I’m ready.” Would you like the writing sample to be removed from the published audition, or would you like us to keep it in?: Feel free to keep it in. Any preferred ships for this character?: Well, of course Rabbit/Lena just because that’s going to be her mind frame if I get the role. She’ll be into whatever it takes to get him. It can definitely change over time though. Tommy/Lena would be interesting as well. I can also play her without a ship. I’m just looking for plots and fun. Anything else?: Nope. That’s about it. -- source link

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