"Elegance can be often misinterpret by pearl necklaces, black hard sole shoes and a tall glass of Perignon. But really elegance is simplicity can and often times simplicity is seen as boring. Thus elegance is sometimes just boredom in pearl necklaces, hard sole hoes and a tall glass of Perignon" -Amy LeeIIIIIIVIVBooks are like simple knocks on the doors of our imaginations.
You can go and venture, or you could revert. and head for the gate.
"Elegance can be often misinterpret by pearl necklaces, black hard sole shoes and a tall glass of Perignon. But really elegance is simplicity can and often times simplicity is seen as boring. Thus elegance is sometimes just boredom in pearl necklaces, hard sole hoes and a tall glass of Perignon" -Amy Lee●●●●●Books are like simple knocks on the doors of our imaginations.
You can go and venture , or you could revert. and head for the gate.
Mun/Tomato Note:
[ I am glacially slow with replies these days since university schedules, work schedules and other more schedules to take in mind. With that being said I am kinda sorta more active in AIM just drop yours in my ask box ( which is always open for plotting or just you wanna talk cuite! ) but if really needed to be contact Kakao is the best way. But keep in mind it is an OOC account until needed to be e.g if I really cant be on AIM or tumblr I will roleplay there.
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Given Name: Amy ( beloved ) Lee [ FC: Ailee ] Birthday: May 30, 1992 Birthplace: Denver, Colorado,USA Nationality: Korean-American
Prologue: [ Main verse ]
Growing up the girl, who always had a book in hand, never felt she belonged in her parents' world. The lifestyle she grew up with, her parents' lifestyle, are what most people aim for in life; the shiny cars and expensive clothes all of it and more was given to her in a silver platter. Her parents gave what ever her heart desired and more but it she had always preferred the simple things in life. She appreciated when the soft sound of raindrops on the ledge of her window helped her sleep more than the grand canopy she had in her room where she slept; she favored the smell of old book pages or the scent of a newly opened book more that Channel no.5; she preferred her dirt stain feet more that the designer shoes she was often forced to wear.
But alas like what her grandmother used to tell eveybody; "She's like the wind, you can never really tie her down in one place; she was meant to be free." As soon as she had enough, enough with the fake smiles, the fake relationship, the lies and ended up hurting more than what was obvious. Moving back to Korea to find her own independence and writing her own story.
Prologue: [ Supernatural verse ]
Hunting things, the family business; these are the words drilled into her head since the that frightful night when her mother was killed by an unknown creature and her father drove him into an unhealthy obsession to find and kill the creature. Following each order she was given to the T, making her the perfect little soldier her father needed her to be, especially on hunts. She learned how to hunt, track and fight off things that most people believed only to exist in their nightmares thinking that just by simple turning on the lights this creatures would disappear. She knew better. Family is something she always had, its was all she had. In a life where they can't stay at one place for more than a few weeks all she ever had was her little brother but not all good things last-- she would never have imagine in all of her dreams and nightmares that her little brother would leave their side, but he did.
After 2 years she has left her little brother alone to live the life he wanted but once their father didn't come home after an unusual number of days for a hunt with no contact; she had no choice but to go to Korea and ask some help. Luck seemed not to be on her side once again, events unfolded that caused alot of heartache making both of the sibling to be on the road.
