Darcy Moore
{ "You need to start taking risks in order to really enjoy what life is about." }
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Just the little things.
{ "You need to start taking risks in order to really enjoy what life is about." }
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Just the little things.
{{Name}}
Darcy Moore
{{Gender}}
Female
{{Age}}
18 Years Old
{{Ethnicity}}
American/Scottish
{{Sexuality}}
Heterosexual
{{Species}}
Human
{{Status}}
Taken
Darcy Moore
{{Gender}}
Female
{{Age}}
18 Years Old
{{Ethnicity}}
American/Scottish
{{Sexuality}}
Heterosexual
{{Species}}
Human
{{Status}}
Taken
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What does my reflection show?
{{Appearance}}
If you had to say whether Darcy was short, tall, or in the middle, you'd definitely call her short stuff. Standing at only about five foot two, she may be small but she is as fiery as you can get. With a petite like frame and small curves in all the right places, she can be quick and unseen easily if she wants to lose someone in a crowd. Her hair is as black as midnight, sometimes adorning streaks of bright colors such as red and pink; her bangs are cut across the middle of her forehead and go down a little bit past her sharp looking shoulders, and is even more accented by her pale skin; when it comes to the sun, she's not a huge fan of it, and burns instead of tans. That a good enough reason to stay out of those blistering rays, right? Her eyes are the color of pale emeralds, glistening with gold specks and giving them an almost abnormal color that go along great with her sneaky looking smile and white teeth. She often wears dark eye shadows and never changing black eyeliner, and lets her lips have naked freedom most of the time. Topped off with long black nails and quirky expressions, she has a cute but sparky look that can't be ignored.
She loves to pull the goth/punk look on a daily basis, adorning fishnet stockings, corsets, leather jackets, and tight clothes that consist of studs and "unsavory" language. She also adores wearing giant boots that make her stand up four inches taller then she actually is, and likes to fit to a certain dark color pallet for her specific wardrobe. She also likes to wear black gloves, spiked bracelets and studded collars on occasions; and is obsessed with collecting different kinds of jewelry representing mythical creatures. She rarely likes to dress "sophisticated" but when she does, she does look somewhat older when she actually is. Darcy honestly, looks a little younger then 18 years of age, but that may be because she wants to stand out in a crowd, and some ignorant bystanders consider that immature.
If you had to say whether Darcy was short, tall, or in the middle, you'd definitely call her short stuff. Standing at only about five foot two, she may be small but she is as fiery as you can get. With a petite like frame and small curves in all the right places, she can be quick and unseen easily if she wants to lose someone in a crowd. Her hair is as black as midnight, sometimes adorning streaks of bright colors such as red and pink; her bangs are cut across the middle of her forehead and go down a little bit past her sharp looking shoulders, and is even more accented by her pale skin; when it comes to the sun, she's not a huge fan of it, and burns instead of tans. That a good enough reason to stay out of those blistering rays, right? Her eyes are the color of pale emeralds, glistening with gold specks and giving them an almost abnormal color that go along great with her sneaky looking smile and white teeth. She often wears dark eye shadows and never changing black eyeliner, and lets her lips have naked freedom most of the time. Topped off with long black nails and quirky expressions, she has a cute but sparky look that can't be ignored.
She loves to pull the goth/punk look on a daily basis, adorning fishnet stockings, corsets, leather jackets, and tight clothes that consist of studs and "unsavory" language. She also adores wearing giant boots that make her stand up four inches taller then she actually is, and likes to fit to a certain dark color pallet for her specific wardrobe. She also likes to wear black gloves, spiked bracelets and studded collars on occasions; and is obsessed with collecting different kinds of jewelry representing mythical creatures. She rarely likes to dress "sophisticated" but when she does, she does look somewhat older when she actually is. Darcy honestly, looks a little younger then 18 years of age, but that may be because she wants to stand out in a crowd, and some ignorant bystanders consider that immature.
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Look a little deeper.
{{Personality/Traits}}
She accents her rebellious wear with her rebellious attitude. Never being able to follow the rules, Darcy takes a lot of matters into her own hands. She is incredibly stubborn which has landed her in the principle's office more times then she'd like. She isn't afraid to break the law, and some would say she was never diciplined as a child. But even for all her accounts of landing herself into trouble, Darcy is very intelligent. She has never failed a class throughout her high school career, and she even likes to brag that she can learn everything with ease and not have much of a problem with it. She is also very oriented with vibes and personal feelings; making her a sensitive soul with a tough shell that would rather snap and resist then get a soft hug and encouragement. She's always felt the need to do things her way, and solve problems by herself which is one of the quirks that can piss her friends off.
Her temper is short, so short that even getting stuck behind someone going 40 in a 55 zone down the road can piss her off to the point where she slams on her gas to pass them after a minute. She can't stand idiots or ignorance; and because of that, she has no control over the things she says. Sometimes her filter just vanishes for a while, and the count of fights she has been in is not that great. She isn't afraid to tell someone the truth, or her opinion of them, especially if they are pushing her buttons. But despite her rough exterior and fiery temper, she can be quite sweet. She's a protective soul and defends her property and her friends with everything she has, and her soft side can come out when she has nothing to worry about, and when she knows being vulnerable won't be her downfall. And even though she has her immature moments, she has her wise ones too; and can give some advice that could change the perspective of those around her if they truly listen; because when Darcy thinks, she goes deep.
{{Likes}}
â Leather Jackets â Tea â Cigarettes â Weed â Supernatural Creatures â Bars â Dancing â Darts â Anthropology â History â Marine Biology â Makeup â Black â Red â TV â Movies â
{{Dislikes}}
â Bullies â Bright Colors â Messy Areas â Guns â Alcohol â
She accents her rebellious wear with her rebellious attitude. Never being able to follow the rules, Darcy takes a lot of matters into her own hands. She is incredibly stubborn which has landed her in the principle's office more times then she'd like. She isn't afraid to break the law, and some would say she was never diciplined as a child. But even for all her accounts of landing herself into trouble, Darcy is very intelligent. She has never failed a class throughout her high school career, and she even likes to brag that she can learn everything with ease and not have much of a problem with it. She is also very oriented with vibes and personal feelings; making her a sensitive soul with a tough shell that would rather snap and resist then get a soft hug and encouragement. She's always felt the need to do things her way, and solve problems by herself which is one of the quirks that can piss her friends off.
Her temper is short, so short that even getting stuck behind someone going 40 in a 55 zone down the road can piss her off to the point where she slams on her gas to pass them after a minute. She can't stand idiots or ignorance; and because of that, she has no control over the things she says. Sometimes her filter just vanishes for a while, and the count of fights she has been in is not that great. She isn't afraid to tell someone the truth, or her opinion of them, especially if they are pushing her buttons. But despite her rough exterior and fiery temper, she can be quite sweet. She's a protective soul and defends her property and her friends with everything she has, and her soft side can come out when she has nothing to worry about, and when she knows being vulnerable won't be her downfall. And even though she has her immature moments, she has her wise ones too; and can give some advice that could change the perspective of those around her if they truly listen; because when Darcy thinks, she goes deep.
{{Likes}}
â Leather Jackets â Tea â Cigarettes â Weed â Supernatural Creatures â Bars â Dancing â Darts â Anthropology â History â Marine Biology â Makeup â Black â Red â TV â Movies â
{{Dislikes}}
â Bullies â Bright Colors â Messy Areas â Guns â Alcohol â
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My many chapters.
{{History}}
Her life story has never been something she's been very open with. Darcy has gone through a lot, more then she cares to admit. Her rough exterior is a result of her past, and she became jaded for a long time before she met her boyfriend. Darcy was raised in a home with parents just like her; parents who didn't like to follow the rules, but these rules were more important ones. Her father was an alcoholic and was constantly drinking at home and even at work at his job at the factory, and her mother had to pull two shifts sometimes at the hospital to help keep the family afloat. Darcy never really saw her father sober but when he was, he wasn't any nicer. She often heard her parents fight in the late hours of the night, and she and her little brother constantly slept together since it was terrifying to be alone when their father was stomping about the house and cursing and yelling. They were barely surviving in Chicago, where the city didn't help them sleep.
When Darcy turned 11 years old, her father had only gotten worse. Her mother had threatened to leave him several times, but Darcy couldn't understand why her mother just hadn't done it yet. One night when she was threatening to leave and take the kids with her, Darcy's father pulled her little brother and tried to pull Darcy out of the house. Darcy managed to bite his hand and run back into the house, but he took her younger brother George with him, and later that night the police came to the door with the conformation that both her father and her little brother had perished in a motorcycle accident due to her father being drunk. Darcy never forgave herself for what happened, and constantly told herself it was her fault she hadn't helped her brother back into the house.
She and her mother ended up moving to Rocklove, Oregon where her Aunt Lauren lived. She started over there when she turned 13, and hasn't left Rocklove since. Even though they were no longer struggling to survive and life had gotten proceeding better with the financial aid of Lauren, Darcy constantly regrets the day she left her little brother in the hands of the monster that had become her father. She had began very enclosed and depressed during her years in Rocklove, but after meeting the friends she has now, she slowly started to come out of her shell and let her wild side take flight.
Her life story has never been something she's been very open with. Darcy has gone through a lot, more then she cares to admit. Her rough exterior is a result of her past, and she became jaded for a long time before she met her boyfriend. Darcy was raised in a home with parents just like her; parents who didn't like to follow the rules, but these rules were more important ones. Her father was an alcoholic and was constantly drinking at home and even at work at his job at the factory, and her mother had to pull two shifts sometimes at the hospital to help keep the family afloat. Darcy never really saw her father sober but when he was, he wasn't any nicer. She often heard her parents fight in the late hours of the night, and she and her little brother constantly slept together since it was terrifying to be alone when their father was stomping about the house and cursing and yelling. They were barely surviving in Chicago, where the city didn't help them sleep.
When Darcy turned 11 years old, her father had only gotten worse. Her mother had threatened to leave him several times, but Darcy couldn't understand why her mother just hadn't done it yet. One night when she was threatening to leave and take the kids with her, Darcy's father pulled her little brother and tried to pull Darcy out of the house. Darcy managed to bite his hand and run back into the house, but he took her younger brother George with him, and later that night the police came to the door with the conformation that both her father and her little brother had perished in a motorcycle accident due to her father being drunk. Darcy never forgave herself for what happened, and constantly told herself it was her fault she hadn't helped her brother back into the house.
She and her mother ended up moving to Rocklove, Oregon where her Aunt Lauren lived. She started over there when she turned 13, and hasn't left Rocklove since. Even though they were no longer struggling to survive and life had gotten proceeding better with the financial aid of Lauren, Darcy constantly regrets the day she left her little brother in the hands of the monster that had become her father. She had began very enclosed and depressed during her years in Rocklove, but after meeting the friends she has now, she slowly started to come out of her shell and let her wild side take flight.