Sanders, Lillian Belle

[LILLIAN BELLE SANDERS]

oh yeah, i'll tell you something, i think you'll understand

when i say that something ; i wanna hold your hand

full name: Lillian Belle Sancers
nickname: Lilly or Lil
age: twenty-one
gender: female
sexuality: bi
birthday: June sixth, nineteen eighty-nine
grade: college junior
face claim: vikki blows.

and when i touch you i feel happy, inside
it's such a feeling that my love, i can't hide

personality: Lillian is a pretty down to earth, fun loving person. She’s the kind of girl who will crack a random joke just to see someone smile. She’s also the girl who would drag you out for a night on the town if she knew you were down. She likes to cheer people up in her own weird ways. Whether that’s a night out on the town or a night sitting in doors coloring. She’s different in just about every aspect of the word. She doesn’t work on a normal schedule and routines are boring to her. She very rarely gets down in the dumps and that usually only because she feels lonely. She’s not the type of girl to throw herself into a relationship or sex just to feel close to someone. Honestly, she’s the type where gender doesn’t matter when it comes to feelings, as long as the emotion is there. She’s an incredibly giving person and that’s why she struggles the way that she does. She’s paying her own way through college and most of her time is spent working at night unless she manages to get a day off. Lilly has a very determined mind set and there’s not much that would throw her off from the goals she wants to achieve. Most of her time is spent pleasing others though and rarely does she take the time to please herself.

yeah, you got that something i think you'll understand
when i say that something

history:Her life was pretty normal while she was growing up. She had wonderful parents that spent their time spoiling her like crazy. They moved around a lot though and when she was thirteen they finally decided to settle down in Salem. Lilly never realy understood the appeal of the place though. She went through jr high and high school like any other kid, expect in her sophomore year, her parents died. It was a car wreck just like anything else. Lucky for her, she at least had family that lived in Salem so she moved in with her aunt. Life went on like normal for her though she was a bit scarred from the accident. Lilly never shows though and only those who grew up with her and were close to her in high school even know about what happened.

Since then, Lillian has grown up a lot and though she still misses her parents, college and getting a career is the most important thing to her. She didn’t want to be a burden on her aunt so she moved out and into a dorm as soon as she started college, working to pay for everything with the help of loans. She’s lived on her own since she was eighteen and has been working like crazy to pay for what she loves, which is design of all kinds though her focus is on graphics and photography. She still has one more year before being done though because of the low amount of hours she could manage to take and still pay for her bills.

i wanna hold your hand

name/ alias: allie
age: twenty
experience: eight years
how you found us: scanning ads
pass code: butterfly kisses

ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE:

Corbi grinned as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She felt cute today and that didn’t happen often. So she was going to the place that made her feel even better. The gardens on campus. The smell of the place greeted her before she was even within the confines that were the boundaries of the gardens. Corbi drew a deep breath, closing her eyes to really enjoy the moment. She loved the gardens not only for the place it was, but also because of the senses it set fire specifically smell. This place always had a wonderful smell, so fresh and crisp, and it always seemed to wipe away everything else that was going on. She could have been on the verge of having a panic attack before coming out here and the second she smelt the flowers, things would settle again. This place was her get away and she couldn’t help that part about her. Since she had moved out here, the gardens had been her true love.

And she was sure that anyone who had been in her room and had flipped through her portfolios would easily see that. Most of her pictures were of beautiful men and women. But there was one separate portfolio that was nothing but this garden. Since she had been here, she honestly wasn’t sure the amount of time that she had spent out here. It was just so comforting. Of course, it never took her long for her thoughts to leave her out here and she was surprised that she could focus long enough to take the pictures that cluttered her room from this place.

Corbi kicked her flip flops off, pressing her feet down into the grass. The only feeling she loved under her feet more was sand, but that was hard to come by here the way she wanted it. She wiggled her toes in the cool grass, goose bumps forming momentarily before fading away. She ran her hand across her lightly tanned leg, her shorts stopping a bit above mid-thigh. As she straightened back up she pulled the camera from around her neck. She grinned as she walked across the grass, avoiding the stone paths that were usually meant for walking through the garden. It wasn’t that she didn’t abide by the rules….there was just so much more that you could capture when you went off the usual trail. And that definitely applied here. All of her best pictures were when she was stalking through the garden off of the stone path.

She pushed her hot pink bangs out of her face and smiled as she came to a group of rose bushes. Peppermint Roses. This was the only place beside her parent’s house that she had seen these in. Audrey lay down in the grass on her stomach. She pulled her feet up into the air, crossing them at the heels. She planted her elbows into the ground and tilted her camera up, leaning her head down so she could see the roses through the hole. Her fingers roamed to their familiar places and then she pressed down on the button. The shutter flew closed and she knew that she had captured her picture. She hoped it would turn out alright, staring up at the roses through all the stems and leaves.