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Daessee
See it, Want it, Tantrum, Get It :)
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Caprica City
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by ChinaSorrows
Description
Daessee is a 6'2 slender woman, in her mid twenties. She has dirty blonde hair and startling yellow eyes. She has a rough voice. Looks like your typical bonde cheerleader who's barely out of high school, yet is aged 21
Personality
Sly, cunning and incredibly intelligent. She hides it well, coming across as immensely shallow. She uses her figure to die for and seductive smile that could stop traffic to get her own way, which is most of the time
Equipment
A curious ability to talk her way into or out of any situation.
So begins...
Daessee's Story
Daessee 's amber eyes flicked round the bar as she entered smoothly. Her eyes darted form person to person, a small evil smirk placed on her pale lips. She slid onto a bar stool with unnatural grace, her black hair shining down her back. She ordered a water, using a hand to pull her hair over one shoulder.
Daessee writer would like people to understand that she is a working progress, and her writer has never played anyone evil before
Daessee strolled into the quiet bar gracefully, taking a seat on a bar stool. She ordered a water, running her slender fingers through her silky black hair.
Daessee strolled into the bar gracefully, her amber eyes flicking around curiously. She slipped into a booth, her wide eyes showing a flicker of malice. She really didn't like people, at all, she assured herself
Daessee slinked into the bar, finding a quiet booth. Her eyes slipped over the patrons, a hint of malice flashing from the amber. The right corner of her lips flicked up in a evil smirk
Daessee tongue flicked across her lips as her eyes came to rest on Specimen Zero, her pupils narrowing slightly
Daessee "Smoking's bad for you, you know?" she appeared at Specimen Zero's side, her voice smooth and reasonably high.
Daessee "I never said I had an opinion. Just a fact" she replied, her amber eyes narrowing. "Any spare?" she questioned, taking a seat beside him
Daessee removed one, using a lighter from her back pocket. She took a long drag as she placed her lighter back in pocket and sliding the packet back to him. "Daessee" she held out a hand to shake, smiling sexily. "Pronounced Day-see" she added, tired of people pronouncing it wrong
The trashy looking blonde shoved her way into the bar, her ruby red lips in a rather unnerving grimace. She had a phone pressed to her ear, pretending to listen with an occassional mumbled 'yes'. With each passing moment her words became harsher, more tested. She was getting annoyed, anyone could tell. What no one knew was that she was always like that, and she'd picked up the phone moments before entering. Stopping at the bar, she simply hung up in the middle of the conversation and got a wine
Daessee strolled into the bar confidently, her waist length tussled hair pushed from her face. Her ruby red lips pursed as she scanned the bar. Hardly worth the effort, she concluded internally, recognising no faces. Her heavily outlined eyes narrowed as she took a bar stool, considering her options since she had no money, of what drink she could either steal or slyly wheedle out of some idiot hanging around. Not fancying her chances at snatching a drink, she glanced down at her skimpy top and skin-tight hipsters. She looked hot, no denying. Her insanely high heels stopped clicking as she hopped onto a barstool, waiting for the perfect sucker
Daessee spotted him straight away. Glasses, the way he walked. He just screamed nerd. She smirked lightly, giving the once over. Perfect, she concluded as she stood, strolling over to him. "I'm Daessee. Pronounced like Daisy, but with more of an 's'. You are?" she asked, her smile slightly pouted, her head tilted to one side.
Daessee "You are just adorable" she smiled, running a hand through her hair as she held his gaze for an unnerving amount of time. "I was wondering about a drink, perhaps?" she suggested casually, a hand brushing his arm softly. Everything about her simply screamed bitch, but that was irrelvent. She was rediculously hot, with a figure to die for and a smile that stopped traffic. That was enough to get her exactly what she wanted
Daessee laughed softly, genuinly finding him cute for a second. "I really would just like it if you'd buy me a drink Rodger, I promise" she nodded, her fingers warm and soft as they brushed his. Her tongue flicked across her red lips, knowing he wouldn't be able to concentrate for much longer if she kept this up
Daessee frowned slightly, before cocking an eyebrow. "Ok..." she took a card after a slight hesitation, used to some odd behavior from these kinds of guys. She flashed the queen of spades to him, curious as to why he'd asked her to do so in the first place. "And what does that make me?" she asked innocently, sliding the card back across the bar to him.
Daessee looked stunned for a moment, almost hurt. "Woah, wait" she actually stood up to follow him, startled at herself for doing it. She never usually bothered. "I meant a drink with you" she emphasised, her soft smile returning.
Daessee looked completely lost, bemused even. "I'm sorry, what?" she questioned, continuing to follow him. This time her hand closed gently around his wrist, her wide eyes pleading. "I just wanted to sit and have a drink with you, please?" she was practically begging, this was so unlike her. She pushed the thought to the back of her mind, tugging his arm gently as she looked up at him through her hair
Daessee released her grip on his wrist, swallowing with a sigh. Every part of her was screaming 'leave it', and she gave in. "If I see you again, I want an explantion. I want to know what you mean" she demanded, her brow furrowed in confusion. "And I still want to drink with you" she added before she'd thought about her words.
Daessee strolled casually into the quiet bar, fingers dragging through her dirty blonde hair. Pale blue skinny jeans clung low on her narrow hips and slender yet muscled legs, whilst a loose-fitting grey top hung off one small shoulder and revealed the sunkissed skin of her stomach and hips. She pouted her ruby red lips slightly as she scanned the bar, finding a bar stool and sliding onto it
Daessee happened to glance to the door at the moment Rodger Millgram entered, and she paused herself. She allowed her hand to flick in a small wave, and she grimaced slightly. Not the best start, she concluded, since he appeared to be trying to run again. She sighed, shaking her head. "Rodger?" she called hopefully, trying her best at a genuine smile