Post by labelle hiraschello on Feb 21, 2010 12:26:35 GMT -5
getting lost in a momentary dream,
THE SECOND TIME IS A HELLISH DARKNESS!
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[/justify]NAME,Labelle Hiraschello.
AGE,Nineteen
GENDER,Female.
SEXUALITY,bisexual.
GANG,ANTi-HOLiCs.
REASON WHY,What is beautiful in this world? A fleeting glance of a sparrow’s wing? The slightest trace of a subtle smile belonging to a stranger? The cool hushed sound of the morning breeze awakening a new day?
None of that is true beauty, or at least, not to a girl named Labelle “LaLa” Hiraschello. The faintest scent of a crimson drop, or the texture of grinded skin against sharpened blade, the taste of a handful of metallic tinge and the pure thrill of adrenaline pumping through every fiber of your body. That is true beauty, it’s wondrous, something that can be touched with both hands and eyes. And certainly no humanly boundary could keep LaLa Hiraschello from obtaining every splendor her fingers could touch, grasp ahold of, grip, squeeze, dig into… the thoughts were limitless.
No, murder was not a crime, nor something to be proud of. It was just barbaric.
However, torture was an art; it required an artist’s touch.
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[/justify]POSITIVE TRAITS,
- Confident
- Cunning
- Conniving
- Manipulative
- Sly
- Assertive
- Aware
- Vigilant
- Self-Sacrificing
- Dedicated
- Upbeat
STRENGTHS,
- Calculating; LaLa is a cold-hearted killer on the inside, don’t let her appearance fool you. Well, some people may get the hint that the nineteen year old is completely wack in every single aspect of mind and body, but it doesn’t always offer up the consolation that she may have brains. Then again, it takes something more than physical strength to shield yourself from the wandering eyes of officers looking for a serial torturer. LaLa has a mind that is vastly morphed into a combination of morbid thoughts that seem to trigger an even more messed up level within her subconscious. The brunette is always, constantly, at every waking moment, thinking. About everything, about everyone and more importantly fantasizing about what she wants to do everywhere and to everyone. She can skillfully think things up when given the motivation, but she doesn’t nearly ever work up the need to do that anymore. Instead, she fakes innocence when she wants to be innocent, or maybe she’ll fake naivety. It all depends on what mood she’s in on what day.
- Ability to remain calm; LaLa laughs in the face of danger, if she is killed then she is killed and will merely applaud a person who was formidable enough to slay her. Life is not a weight for the serial torturer, she lives in the moment and although some may say she jumps from paranoia and madness more so then a collected calm state, the fact that she never appears frightened or startled proves to be something of use.
- Knowledge of the human anatomy and working body system LaLa spent three years studying hard, not to be some psychology major or something big in school though, more of to help herself become the psycho. The brunette learned
- Knife wielding/throwing; It’s not so much any knife that LaLa can take ahold of and bend to her will, the girl is more familiar to knives four to six inches bigger than an average butchers knife. Though, when smaller, she isn’t exactly useless with them. She has basic knowledge and aim and can hit a target every once in awhile where it matters.
- Physical Prowess; Stamina high enough to take her into a couple miles without wearing and flexibility, LaLa isn’t so much physically strong but she can weave her way around a person and dodge quite nicely. LaLa thinks brute strength and just punching the heck out of someone is brutal and takes her time with someone rather than beating their lights out.
NEGATIVE TRAITS,
- a list of negative personality traits of your character.
- Sadistic
- Cynical
- Loud-mouthed
- Obscene
- Possessive
- Contradicting
- Obsessive
- Narcissistic
- Foul-mouthed
- Two-faced
- Schizophrenic
- Blunt
- Eccentric
- Outrageous
- Easily Distracted
- Lethargic
- Bipolar
- Insensitive
- Lack’s compassion
- Deceitful
- Hypocritical
WEAKNESSES,
- Impatient; LaLa isn’t one to wait very long for something or someone, she’ll speed right through things without thinking first and it happens quite often which causes her many problems. LaLa goes at her own pace, and whether or not someone can keep up with it is not her problem.
- Lack’s Common Sense; Although the girl is significantly intelligent, she seems to have troubles with the most simplest of things. Often you will see her fretting or yelling over a task that even an idiot could do, yet other things she can flow through in a breeze. LaLa isn’t one to really understand simple things either and she just seems like an overall bubble-head with what she has troubles with.
- Un-reliable; LaLa is a deceiver, a traitor, she’s independent and will even cast aside her most beloved friends and family to come out on top. Whether she’s paired up with someone or has a partner, she isn’t the best to use teamwork to the advantage. It’s almost a wonder if she holds any special tidings for her own gang members.
- Blabber-mouthed; LaLa is quite the talker which is evident upon meeting her, she can’t keep a secret to save her life nor does she think she has to. Whether it’s her own or someone else’s secret, she won’t think twice before telling an enemy flat out what’s up. She has a tendency to be unable to lie to anyone.
ADORE,
- Females
- Males
- Children
- Fresh Blood
- Organs
- The Human Heart
- Blades
- Jakk and Ripper
- Jack the Ripper
- Screams of horror
- Twisted facial expressions
- The pain of others
- Cherries
- Touching People
CONDEMN,
- Happy People
- General Idiocy
- Police Officers
- Those who dare take away her play things
- Non-Believers
- Her Parents
FEARS,
- Jakk and Ripper being taken away forever
- Her playthings being broken by someone other then her
- Falling in Love
DREAMS & GOALS,
- Returning to her life as a serial torturer/killer
- Be known worldwide as Jakk the Ripper
- See the agonized faces of all that live in the asylum
HOBBIES,
- Sharpen rocks or knives
- Sing nursery rhymes
- ‘Claim’ people as her own possessions
- Pretend she’s a zombie
- Cut people slightly so she can taste their blood
- Sparkle
HABITS,
- Appear like an idiot
- Touching others in appropriate and inappropriate area’s
- Switch from one mood to another
- Kiss people on the cheek
PERSONAL ITEMS,
- Jakk; A three pronged serrated knife that has an easy grip handle, it rips and shreds skin and possibly digs into it, LaLa’s pride and joy who she treats like a real person with real needs. It has been modified by the nineteen year old herself to cause the most pain rather than inflict deep wounds.
- Ripper; somewhat like a glove that fits over her right hand since the left holds Jakk. Ripper has claws that stick out and can shift to different angles depending on how LaLa squeezes the sensors on the inside of the glove. Ripper is LaLa’s second favorite weapon and she treats it equally as she does Jakk.
- A Box of Rings; Usually the brunette keeps a couple in her pocket with her but she gives these rings to her beloved play toy’s to label that they are hers. Much like a collar goes to a dog.
- Two School Uniforms; They are what you see LaLa wearing most often, she has a middle school set and a high school set from both her old schools. She keeps them in good condition and makes sure to wash off the blood.
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[/justify]NATIONALITY,Half French, A quarter german and a quarter japanese
FAMILY,LaLa’s mother was a French prostitute in paris born of a german soldier and French pastry chef. The woman was impregnated with LaLa at the age of twenty three by Japanese business man Naka Fuyumine who had picked her up off the streets. Although they were never officially married, Lala’s mother; named Isabella conceived the child anyways instead of getting an abortion. She took Isabella’s last name and was called Labelle Hiraschello and was raised with her mother in paris before travelling around to many places for her mother’s ‘work’. LaLa’s mother admitted to have had other children she did not keep, but Lala doesn’t know who they are or their names much like her mother.
HISTORY,Labelle Hiraschello was a normal child living with her prostitute mother, learning all she could about the ways of men and women alike. An observant child from birth, Labelle treated life like a game in exchange for eternal happiness. No one could ever hurt her in her own little bubble, and if they tried to, she’d hurt them back.
Badly.
It was around middle school that Labelle took on the name ‘LaLa’ living in southern Italy at the time. She met a boy and one could say she fell in love, with his body. Every angle of his face she would study and admire his fit physique and the way he smiled. Every strand of hair on his head she felt a yearning to touch, and grab, and rip. At the time, she believed it to be a maidens first love rather than the lust for homicide. One day she finally worked up the nerve to ask the boy out on a date to her house.
No one was home since her mother worked late hours and upon arrival LaLa drugged his soup with a special paralysis remedy she searched up. Once rendered motionless the twelve year old Labelle brought his body to the kitchen and dissected him alive on the table. Ripping the skin from his chest to reveal his inner organs and beating heart as well as mutilating his face and gouging out the eyeballs, Labelle enjoyed every second of it and even found his whimpers of pain to be exhilarating. Once finished she dragged the limp and dead body out of her small apartment room and into the streets. Making sure to wear rubber gloves to conceal fingerprints she had filled the bag with a mixture of acid to help speed up the decomposing process. Once the deed was done she returned home to clean-up.
They lived in the dirt-poor side of town, and the boy would not be missed or even partially cared for by the police department. With a satisfied smile she licked the blood off her hands that night, her mother returning without a single hint to what had happened prior.
Labelle remained stationary for several more years and she and her mother moved to England where Lala’s next interest came into view. A serial killer named Jack the Ripper caused chills to run through her spine. Sixteen then she began to experiment with her free time in metals class, creating the building blocks to what would be a legend in her own eyes. First was Jakk, a knife modified to fit her needs and next was Ripper. No one had any clue beyond the bright smiles and ditzy atmosphere that was ‘LaLa’. No one knew what she was secretly yearning behind all the fluff and giggles. Only quenching her thirst with pictures of the human body through the years, studying, even practicing on herself to make sure it was true. She was insane, always had been since her first ‘boyfriend’. The next victim, was her own mother.
You couldn’t say LaLa had a reason to hate her mother, she didn’t. The woman played around but for a prostitute had taught the brunette well and kept her in a sturdy home with food and drink. It was late at night and LaLa went away quickly, hacking her mother’s feet and dragging the grown woman into the kitchen like Labelle had done many years ago in their apartment in Italy. Muffled screams behind a piece of cloth, LaLa did her best to cause the most excruciating pain to Isabella, and once the woman had gone limp with death, she disposed of the body in a similar matter as her first ‘love’.
Feeling on top of the world, LaLa cleaned the kitchen and took Jakk and Ripper into a bag, hitting the streets where she would live unknown. Hidden. Stealing for a living and dragging unsuspecting people off the streets with false lies and bringing them to the same abandoned warehouse where no one would hear their screams except her. No more muffling, no more paralysis, it was Labelle’s dream. She was a new form of serial killer, leaving her victims completely mutilated beyond recognition.
Her calling card was to rip the heart out and leave a paper one in its place with the words soaked in blood and ink ‘Welcome to LaLa Land.’.
Labelle Hiraschello was beginning to form a new image, she was ‘Jakk the Ripper in LaLa Land.’ and loved it with every fiber of her soul.
That is, until eventually she was offered something new, an invitation to the asylum. What with officers growing closer and closer to her, and a bare escape, LaLa found it necessary to take a small break. And possibly begin to learn about this new ‘family’ she was receiving a welcome into.
EXTRA INFO,None Left to say I think LOL. Though, for the people who were on forever n ever, I’d like to point out that this chara is a mixture of all my old chara’s. There’s a little bit of Naka, Merleawe and even Wataru up in her. As well as the chara I never used, ‘Nori’. So enjoy. Fu. Fu. Fu.
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[/justify]ALIAS,Sora here!
HOW DID YOU FIND US,Forever n Ever >3<
CHARACTERS,None….. yet ^___^
FACE CLAIM,[color=238E6][b]ONOHIRA, tomona [/b][/color] from [b] bokura wa itsumo[/b]
