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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 28, 2017 4:19:08 GMT
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 21, 2017 13:29:33 GMT
If you've got troubles, I've got em too. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “Everything has been freighting me lately, not just you.” That too would settle down with time, or so the doctors claimed also. Leiana frowned slightly as the words that had been spoken by the other young girl but she did not hold onto them too tightly.
It was particularly difficult to believe someone claiming to be fine when they were behaving in a manner similar to how Leiana was acting. “Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Even knowing that Tara was right, it was still difficult to admit.
Leiana forced a smile while gazing at the girl whom had introduced herself as Tara. She listened in silence as the explained why she was in Medical. It sounded like a sad story to live in Medical, but it also felt like that was not the entire story. Leiana would not force the matter, however. She knew what it was like to not want to talk about something.
She shifted to sit up and offered a seat to Tara, although her fingers remained intertwined with hers. Leiana enjoyed the feel of her fingers wrapped around Tara’s, it was something real, a rock in the middle of the storm. “I am Leiana. I’ve only been here a few weeks now but the doctor said I’ll have to keep coming back for at least a few more months.”
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 20, 2017 16:02:06 GMT
If you've got troubles, I've got em too. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. The sudden appearance of a small hand clasping her own startled the young child so that she jumped. Leiana shifted to see whom it was that had spoken but she saw only a black blob. The voice, however, gave her reason to pause and not retreat. It was a small voice, young and soft, even soothing.
She had not recognized it as one of the staff, and the words spoken gave her reason to believe it had belonged to one of the other patients. Leiana sniffled and rubbed the tears from her eyes. “No, I’m fine. Thank you.”
What a devil’s lie she told.
The fear was suffocating, choking her from the inside out until it was all she knew. Leiana was trying to remain strong for her mother’s sake as well as he own, but it was hard when the future and her vision were not so clear. But restless fingers had ceased their fidgeting now that there were held firmly in the strangers grasp.
Leiana made no attempt to remove her hand, and continued to gaze toward her new companion. “How come you’re in here? Are you visiting someone?”
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 19, 2017 0:33:48 GMT
If you've got troubles, I've got em too. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. Medical was quiet. It was an uncomfortable, even awkward silence with patients imagining the worst for themselves while nurses and doctors went about their business. Leiana had been one of those tucked neatly into bed. She was staring at the ceiling while waiting for the nurse to return. She was terribly afraid.
An accident had left her with burns along her small body but it had also done something much worse. She was staring at the ceiling, that much was true. And while she knew what it looked like, what colour it was and what patterns could be found, she couldn’t see it.
At least, not very well.
The vision of her left eye was gone, and now there was only an inky blackness in its place. And with her right eye she saw with a horrible blur. Everything blended together into one giant blob but the doctor had assured her that would improve with time. The child had not believed him. She was only just over five-years-old, and battered, and bruised, and burnt, and she envisioned the worst for herself.
Leiana was certain she would die, just as the other little girl had. Her mother, whom had left the child in the capable hands of the medical staff, was not there to sooth Leiana’s fears. Instead she was left alone. So she continued to stare at the ceiling, trying hard not to cry while small fingers twiddled restlessly.
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 18, 2017 11:41:14 GMT
Leiana Y. LaCroix
| DELINQUENT | SEVENTEEN | | SURVIVOR | Leiana is one of the delinquents that was sent to Earth. The chances of survival were slim but somehow they accomplished the impossible, and made a home for themselves on Earth.
She is a quiet individual, with her instincts geared strongly into flight rather than fight. But she is loyal to the delinquents and the home they've made for themselves, though she still holds a bit of loyalty to the Ark and some of those aboard it.
The young woman is willing to meet new people, and even to make new friends, but it can be difficult to get to know her at times. She is cautious of others and often questions their motives, this can lead her to making enemies of the wrong people.
But once a person has gotten to know her she can be adventurous and spontaneous, even over-confident and hasty. There is also potential to be a helpless romantic when the right person is involved.
If you would like to do a thread with Leiana, please feel free to send me a personal message or even reply here! I have no preferences and an open to do absolutely anything and everything!
Strengths: Brave; Clever; Kind; Knowledgeable; Observant; Patient; Passionate; Polite; Reliable; Romantic;
Weaknesses: Aloof; Distant; Emotional; Hasty; Manipulative; Naïve; Nervous; Quiet; Stubborn; Unpredictable; Untrusting:
Allies: Delinquents; To be added
Enemies: To be added
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 18, 2017 4:51:34 GMT
Drop his name, push it in and twist the knife again. Watch my face as I pretend to feel no pain. How cruel fate was to bring them together when all she had wanted was to avoid him. Bellamy’s presence was an irritation, she had no desire for a back and forth conversation of him demanding she remove the bracelet and her refusing him. It had also been a reason for concern. If he wanted to forcefully remove it then there would be very little she could do to stop him.
Her steps halted as he approached, and she gave him a sidelong glance. For a moment his question caught her off guard. Had he been concerned for her? No, that was so very unlikely. Leiana had no doubts that he had ulterior motives centring on the metal contraption encircling her wrist. “I’m not hungry.” She replied while turning to face him, arms raising to cross against her chest. The soft rumbling of her stomach dispelled that lie, but Leiana made certain to keep her gaze on him. She hadn't been eating when the price of it was the bracelet. She studied him closely, not yet recognizing him as the man whom assisted in her arrest but rather as the one now threatening her safety on Earth.
Bellamy was an attractive man, she could see that even through the haze of her vision. With roguish good looks, and a charismatic smirk or smile, it was easy to understand how he win the hearts and minds of those around him. He was a natural leader; determined, persistent, but everything he preached was threatening her safety in the camp.
“Can I help you with something, Bellamy?” She kept her voice low, gentle as not to come across as confrontational. She lowered her gaze to stare at her feet for only a moment before offering him a soft smile. “Or was there something in particular you needed?”
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 18, 2017 3:16:55 GMT
Drop his name, push it in and twist the knife again. Watch my face as I pretend to feel no pain. Leiana could not deny that Earth was beautiful, even with her limited sight. The world was an array of blurred, and muted colours, shapes that blended together if she concentrated too hard. But there were colours for the first time in years. And there were bird chirping, and fresh air, and cold water.
There was life. There was suddenly a reason for living where only a short while ago there had been none.
But she could not allow herself to become lost in the beauty of all that was around her. Whispered words had not escaped the young woman's notice. There were those that wanted to remove the bracelets monitoring them, and to convince those on the Ark that the ground was not survivable. Leiana had not been one agree with their foolishness.
There was no one aboard the Ark that would mourn the loss of her; no mother, no father, no one to shed tears for her dearly departed soul. But she could not see the logic in convincing the Chancellor, and the Councillors, and all the innocent lives aboard the floating death-trap that they were stuck to die in space.
And so she hide, avoiding the main perpetrators removing their bracelets. Like Murphy and Bellamy.
As first it had not be so difficult of a task. There were many others whom refused to remove their bracelets, and that kept their attention away from herself. But as more, and more gave into Bellamy’s speeches of no rules and freedom, it was only a matter of time before their attention came full circle back to her and those that refused to kowtow to his demands.
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Mar 12, 2017 3:28:17 GMT
| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name:. Leiana Yeul LaCroix .:Nick Name:. Leia; Princess .:Affiliation:. The Ark; Delinquents .:Age:. Seventeen (as of season 1)
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Leiana is a small woman who stands at only five foot and one inch. She is petitely built, and possesses a willowy frame which gives her the appearance of a fragile doll. Her raven hair frames her narrow face, and cascades down the length of her back.
Her eyes, which are a cloudy blue, are often useless for anything other then depicting emotions. An accident that transpired aboard the ark when she was only a small child has left her partially blinded.
She is entirely blind in th left eye and sees in somewhat blury, muted colours in the right. There is some scaring around the outside of her eyes, as well as on her body, but she attempts to keep this hidden behind her hair.
Leiana has a lightly bronzed completion. She attempts to maintain a neat, and tidy appearance in spite of the situation she and the other delinquents have been forced into.
.:Height:. Five foot and one inch .:Portrayed by:. Adelaide Kane
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.:Personality:. Leiana is a mature young lady with a natural sophistication and grace. She is soft-spoken and quiet, and rarely dips into the angry or violent end of the emotional spectrum. She draws others to her like moths to a flame with her innocence and naivety.
Many believe it is possible to corrupt her, however, she is not as innocent as she seems.
Because she has been blind from a young age, her hearing has become better. Her quiet demeanor, and small size means others often overlook her. This combination makes it easier for her to discover secrets others would rather keep hidden. Leiana will use these secrets to ensure those that would rather leave her alone in the wilderness are more inclined to offer protection.
Leiana is charismatic and polite, making her easily likable and approachable though she will use both charming words and the hidden truth to manipulate those around her. Strong-willed and independent, she does not often allow others to dictate what she can and cannot do.
She is typically reserved, preferring to take her time getting to know others or to gain their trust. Leiana is a romantic at heart, and enjoys many of the simple things in life, though she is not simple herself. There are times when she can be very emotional, and thus unpredictable. Leiana is reliable and loyal, with a touch of mystery.
.:Special Skills:. Hearing :: Leiana's hearing is good, really good. She does not always need to be right beside a person to hear what they are saying. She could be across a large room, or lurking outside the entrance, even hidden somewhere nearby, and still be able make out what whispered words are being said.
Knowledgeable :: Being blind means that Leiana will always be at a disadvantage. She often needs to be escorted between places, or rescued from simple situations but she makes up for this with an array of knowledge. She failed at practical schoolwork but excelled at theory, and now Leiana possesses a mountain of information that is exceptionally useful to the delinquents.
She is able to recall the appearance of plants, and whether they can be mixed into poisons or poultices, and how to do so. She knows that water flows downhill, and how to purify it when it has been tainted. Leiana has a vague understanding of what plants grow best in what seasons. Although she is very knowledgeable, when panicked or pressured she has difficulties recalling information quickly.
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.:Birthplace:. The Ark .:Family:. Clara Fox (mother) and Raul LaCroix (father) .:Occupation:. Student .:History:. Leiana was born on the Ark to parents Raul LaCroix and Clara Fox. Having been their only child she was spoilt, and showered with affection, and gifts. Clara groom her daughter from birth to be a lady of high society with the hopes that one day she would attain a position as Councillor or even Chancellor, though Leiana had aspirations of being a nurse.
Regretfully there has been an accident when she was only five-years-old that had put an end to this dream. Leiana and a few other children her age had been playing tag, and having ignored the warnings of their mothers, entered a restricted zone to continue the game.
It was as the children were running two and fro that a large barrel had been knocked, and split. Leiana and a second girl had been caught in the spill and rushed to the medical bay after the accident had become known to the authorities. There are only a few that know exactly what it was that was split on the girls as it was decided to keep the accident quiet, but it resulted in Leiana's eyesight rapidly deteriorating even after several weeks in the medical bay, and the other girl tragically passing away.
After this accident Leiana became a more withdrawn and cautious individual. She began attending school religiously, and took extra classes whenever possible. She enjoyed escaping life and enjoyed subjects where she could immerse herself in knowledge.
The LaCroix family appeared to be very close, and loving; with the perfect daughter and home life, but all was not as it seemed. The household was plagued with betrayal, deceit, and jealousy. The truth was the union between Leiana’s parents had become loveless, and this would drive Clara to seek love in the arms of other men.
When his wife’s infidelity had become known Raul had flown into a rage. Family portraits were thrown, furniture broken, threats screamed, and somewhere amidst all the arguing he had murdered his wide while their daughter cowered nearby.
Reports had flown in about the domestic abuse, and guards had arrived on seen in a matter of minutes, but ultimately they had not been quick enough. Raul was arrested, and as they attempted to remove Leiana from the crime scene she had lashed out. She had not known who was attempting to move her, and after the murder of her mother, she had not thought before acting.
She was charged with assault with a deadly weapon.
There are many that believed she should never have been imprisoned given all that had happened. But their voices had not been enough to sway the decision. Leiana spent two years in custody before being send to the ground with the other delinquents.
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