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STACEY MCQUEEN There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming, confusing This lack of self-control I fear is never ending Controlling I can't seem... To find myself again. WEREWOLF // OMEGA  Full Name: Stacey McQueen Nicknames: Queenie Age: eighteen years old. Birthday: 17th march Gender: female Sexuality: Demiseuxal Face Claim: Niamh Wilson Appearance: Stacey possesses grey-blue eyes, that glow yellow when she's transforming into a werewolf. Her eyes change shade in different kinds of light; they are grey when shone on, but are dark blue when she is in the nightclub, or just walking around in the dark - which is what she is usually seen doing after school. She has long, brunette hair that reaches past her chest and ends just above her waist. She usually keeps it down, but has had it up every so often - especially when she is attending her dance lessons (which are on at the weekend). Her hair has not always been long, but she stopped cutting it every month, and now it has grown substantially over the past year. Her pale complexion hardly tans, even if she is under the sun, and she has clean skin. She has no freckles and does not possess any birthmarks - or any marks for that matter. Not even any beauty marks. However, her cheeks do blush lightly when she is flustered or embarrassed. Stacey dawns a beautiful smile that could brighten up anyone's day, and she has natural, pink lips. She gains dimples once she turns up her lips to smile; and she possesses quirky eyebrows, that she loves to move around to express herself and her current emotion. Her physical body features are that she is quite toned and has a slim structure. She has flexible legs and arms and she is very bendy. She does dancing and she even used to do acrobatics - and those activities have toned her body over the years, while she was growing up. Personality: Stacey is generally a stereotypical 'sweetheart'. She is a playful and friendly character, whom is rarely seen with an angry expression on her face. She is always smiling, always positive. One thing that can tick her off is if someone is being mean to her or to someone she considers a friend - if that person is being mean or harmful, then Stacey will strike them with full force of aggression, even if it isn't in her nature to be so angry and negative towards any sort of being (whether it is a Human or another Supernatural). Stacey can also have an aggressive and ruthless side of her that rarely comes into play. She can seem cold-hearted and selfish, when in reality she is a kind woman who will do absolutely anything to protect those she cherishes - and in the list of doing anything, she will even slaughter others to keep the people, whom she is protecting, safe. Mother: Jay McQueen (deceased) Father: Aaron McQueen (deceased) Children: n/a Pets: n/a Others: n/a History: Stacey grew up in an orphanage home, never meeting her true parents or really understood who they were until later on in life. Her best friend David had experienced something strange and ran away from the orphanage, to never be seen again. Stacey never fully understood why a big, wolf would always follow her around, but she didn't question it, she thought it was an imaginary friend... but in fact, it was David; he was there to protect her through her hardships - even if he never spoke to her directly, he'd leave letters and small notes to reassure her when she felt sad because of the bullies at her school. Stacey grew up with her protector around her at all times; the wolf would hide in the bushes when she was at school or just walking down the street; he was always there. Stacey was taken into a home at the age of 15, she was treated brilliantly by her now adoptive parents whom she found out were also Werewolves, a species of shape-shifters that could change into a wolf. That is when she found out who she was. She was also a Werewolf! But because she wasn't in a pack, and was born this way, she was immediately known as an Omega by her adoptive parents. They taught her to make sure not to get involved with hunters and to keep away from silver - which is why the cutlery they had in their home had wooden handles. However, one day, some hunters found her adoptive parents and killed them when she was at school. She came home to blood-covered furniture and flooring and she was devastated. She ran just in case the hunters had heard of a third member of the Werewolf family and she tried to get through to David - but she hadn't heard from him the entire year - only enhancing her sadness. Luckily for Stacey, she had a driver's license and she was able to drive her adoptive father's black Ferrari GTE HDR3. She began to develop a lifestyle of moving from one motel to the next, running away from said hunters. Even after losing her adoptive parents to hunters... she didn't despise hunters, she couldn't despise the whole idea of them because hunters are trying to protect Earth from all kinds of Supernatural creatures - including Stacey's own species. But Stacey didn't hate hunters and can't pick them as atrocities because not every hunter had killed her adoptive family, only a four men did, and now she has hatred for those four men - and she hopes to get revenge on them someday, and with that ideology, she can't despise every hunter on Earth - because that would be a waste of precious time. Now Stacey lives in an apartment in Beacon hills, transferring to the high school as a new senior, She hopes to attend a high end college once the school year is over. She has only got one friend at the moment, and that is Natasha Price. RP Sample: Footsteps could be heard as Stacey walked down the street, her head hung low as her hands dug into her pockets. She had just finished her weekly dance classes, and felt a little exhausted from all the bending and movements she had to perform in front of her friends and their parents. She secretly felt jealous of her friends, but she knew she shouldn't be. But she couldn't help it! Everybody else had parents, and she felt alone as she lived in her own little apartment, with her best friend Natasha. Stacey loved Natasha (in a friendly way, not a romantic one), and they had both collected their salaries together - with some aid from doing extra, small jobs: car washing, babysitting etc. - and they had both bought their apartment together. Stacey always thought of Natasha like a sister, and she knew Natasha would be out drinking with friends. It was a Saturday night, after all. Stacey would've gone out with Natasha, but dancing was more important to Stacey, and she needed to do the performance - and all-in-all, she wanted to get promoted to a higher rank. Most of her dance partners were lower rank than her; and ranks were based on skills and how well they performed. Stacey loathed a girl who was at the top rank, and Stacey is now only one rank away from beating her. But the girl was amazing at dancing, and Stacey did envy her quite a bit - okay, maybe not 'quite a bit', but more like A LOT! Stacey huffed as she remembered how well the girl had danced at the performance, and she shook her head in jealousy. Stacey peered up to see she was only a few steps away from her shared apartment and she fumbled with her keys before entering the apartment building, and walking up the stairs to her 'quiet place'. She grumbled inaudible words once she finally stopped shaking the set of keys about, and finally succeeding in putting the right one into the keyhole. She dragged her feet as she stepped into the warmth of her apartment and she shut the door behind her, not locking it because she knew Natasha would be drunk - and would be stood outside too long otherwise, also trying to figure out which key was which. Stacey grumbled once again as she fixed herself some hot chocolate and sat down on the soft couch, flicking on the TV and placing the remote on the couch's arm before snuggling up and yawning softly as exhaustion took over her, and she sipped lazily at her hot chocolate, watching the Maury show and chuckling at the funny way the man danced when he was told he wasn't the father. |
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