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Genessee Maria Delaware

"I've changed, but I'm still fighting for myself again."

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a character in “Black King”, as played by Onica-Louis

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Name:
Genessee Maria Delaware

Nickname:
She sometimes goes by Little Blue Bird to Chase Young.

Age:
Fifteen

Sexuality:
Straight

Role:
Genessee is the Slave that secretly comes from power.
Secret
A schizophrenic slave that use to be rich, secretly, and her side Elizabeth is working for the queen against Nicholas.





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Appearance:
Genessee isn't skinny nor fat, but a good in between. She's 5'6", weighs 115 pounds, and her measurements are 35-25-39. She exercises everyday, which gives her a fit look with flat abs. On her heart shaped face you'll never find a blemish, scar, or scratch. She happens to have pimples sometimes, but always keeps it covered with her makeup. Genessee's eyes are a bright blue (which gives her the name Little Blue Bird from Chase); the left one's a little darker than the right and next to her right eye she has a small beauty mark. Her nose is slender, unlike most African descent noses that are wider and nose bridges that aren't very visible. She has no scars on her body whatsoever. She has a medium skin complexion due to her race, a caramel color to her skin. Her hair is below her chest, normally in big spiral curls, and a dark brown color with natural highlights. When it comes to dressing she's also classy no matter what stranded she's held at now. She always wears corset dresses and sometimes a buckle back dress usually in the colors of: emails green, red, black, blue, and pink. (Colored pictures are of just Genessee and Black-And-White are of Genessee showing Elizabeth characteristics or conversing with Elizabeth.)




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Personality:
Genessee is a very sweet, nice, kind girl. She loves to smile and laugh and enjoys to see other people happy. Genessee is never the type of girl that gets upset easily, she tends to be a radiate of sunshine. She always finds a way to light up a room and make everyone as happy as she is.

She's also a very classy person. She doesn't believe showing off her body to much, reveling clothing to her is disgusting. She would never leave her home in something that did not flatter her, not to tight, but not to lose, and differently lacking dirt. She loves to look good, even though she's now a slave around the manner she still wears her costly old clothes and even wears them out in public. Whenever you see her leave her home or even within her home she'll be wearing makeup (which she doesn't need), has her hair done neatly, and will be wearing presentable clothing that she wouldn't mind wearing out in public. She's not vain, but every girl loves to look beautiful.

She was always taught to treat people as equals, no matter what the size. She's never been judgmental and tries to make people feel as important as they can. Genessee is a helpful person that will help anyone no matter what. She's the type of girl to hold a door for people for hours, help you do work even though she doesn't have to, she's just so helpful. She can't stand seeing people sad, so of it makes then happy she will.

She's a very intelligent girl. Due to her race she happens to one of of the smartest of her kind. She takes a great passion in reading and loves Allen Edgar Poe. Even though she's a very uplifted person she takes pleasure in such a twisted mind. She reads most of the time, she likes to expand her knowledge. She takes pride in being so smart even though she's African American.

Genessee has a case of OCD, once she has a compulsion she must carry it out to the best, no matter how much she doesn't want to; she must cross her T's and dot her I's. After her parents were killed her OCD got worse, before it was just organization perfectly or a sparkling clean house or wrinkle-free clothing. Her OCD causes her to make everything perfect, she has a perfection complex type think. She can spot a flaw in anything, and will always try her best to fix it. With her OCD it also causes her to be a good profiler. She can find small clues from the way someone dresses, talks, looks, or acts and can tell when they're lying as well. Let's say someone has callus or rough finger tips she could guess that they just started playing guitar and most of the time her guesses would be right.

Genessee also has a case of schizophrenia, which causes her to see things that aren't there and contain a spilt personality. Unlike Genessee the spilt isn't nice and works for the queen. In Genessee mind her splits name is Elizabeth and a sister she had that died and soul came back to her.

Elizabeth is a twisted girl. She's the type of girl that will pretend to be your friend to get your secrets then use them to make you crack. She'd be known as the popular mean girl. All the girls want to be her and all the boys want her, and that's the way she likes it. She loves being envied by all and never wants that to change. She loves how everyone wants to be her friend, wants to know more about her, etc. Elizabeth is "Queen Bee" and to her that'll never change. She's the type that takes charge in situations and never let's go of the control.

She loves getting and being the center of attention, for she's an attention seeker. She'd do anything for attention, bad or good she wants it. Elizabeth's funny when it comes to getting attention, hurting people doesn't bother her when it comes to getting it. To her she runs the world and everyone else is just her pawns. She's extremely good at getting her way and tricking people into doing things for her, it's just the way she is. She'll lie and manipulate if she must, as long as she gets her way that's the only thing that matters.





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History:
At birth Genessee was to be an outcast and kept far away from the public eye in America. Her father was a successful plantation owner who didn't own slaves, but they worked for him for shelter, food, and safety. He was a kind man that treated all well. Her soon grew very close to one of his workers and fell in love with her. They were secretly married and had two kids: a son of white and a girl of caramel skin. As soon as Genessee was born that they could never let anyone found out, for sure someone would suspect something.

Growing up it was almost like she was a caged bird. She grew pale from never being allowed to go outside, her father had thought it would be best incase she someway began a slave that they would make her a house slave, since it was less work. Genessee father had to go off on business a lot and her mother grew to ill when Genessee reached the age of nine. She was given a care taker by the name of Chase Young, who was twelve years older.

Chase and Genessee grew close, he field the void that Elliot had left when he went to work for her fathers college. Genessee loved Chase like her brother, they did everything together. He'd do anything for her, but her things, take her places, he cared for her so much and shortly after watching her began taking money from her father to watch her.

He stayed with her for years caring for her, but one day when she was fourteen he received a letter from someone and left Genessee without any closer. She was crushed when he left her, and never got over it.

Shortly after Chase left, a group of prejudice people discovered the secret of the Delaware family, burning down the plantation Genessee was the only known survivor. In her fathers will he had given her to Nicholas Cooper, she knew he worked with his father, but she knew nothing about him, and she knew it'd be hard for her to act like her brother wasn't her brother in fear she'd be killed for her raise.

After the death she grew schizophrenia from the fact she watched her parents die. When sent to England the queen found about about her disorder and had her brought in. The queen had a psychiatrist handle Genessee, allowing Genessee's spilt, Elizabeth, to come out simply. The queen told Elizabeth how she wants an eye on her Guard Dog, and might possibly want him killed. Genessee was not alright with this, but Elizabeth was in control over the things like that since the queen had it that Elizabeth could simply take over.

Genessee will soon arrive at the Cooper Manner with little to expect.



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So begins...

Genessee Maria Delaware's Story

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Fog settled across the starlit night like steam hovering amongst boats out at sea. Horses chattered with each other in their nays and clicks as they pass-fully moved down a dirt path road, causing a slight dust fog around them. Owls, crickets, and other small frail creatures conversed around the carriage in the moonlight, trees swayed casting ghostly shadows outside the gold framed windows. Red velvet secured by golden nails cover the ceiling, rounded walls, and the oak cushion seats with golden fringe. A gentle breeze drifted in through a small crack through the right window, next to her. Genessee thoughts are filled with so many different thoughts since she had left the castle hours ago. Victoria was a sweet woman, but what they discussed was strange and she could vaguely recall. The queen had discussed Nicholas, and only Nicholas, but everything that was said about him was not recalled to Genessee. Lately she'd been forgetting things, she was new to this concept, forgetting. Her memory was very good, she could remember so many things she'd seen, foods she'd eaten, everything managed to store in her brain and stick, but after the fire that had caused her to come to London had done something to her. Genessee could remember the queen being kind enough to let her use her personal doctor, he had told her she might have brief memory loss, but she was still healthy and find.

Taking in a deep breath and then released it in a sigh she grew attention from her companion. She had known the man she was with for years, her whole life in fact, but the carriage ride was still awkward. The air around them was tense from the other passengers side, Elliot. Genessee moved her arm from the perching stances under her chin and resting on the door arm. Moving her view from the misty night to the man, her brother. Their eyes met and Genessee flashed him a warm comfortable smile. "I'm going away on business soon." When he had spoke it sounded strong, but hearing him for so long she knew it was fake, but with a touch of caring. His heart shaped face was cast by shadows causing him to look menacing, with blue despise set eyes, medium length blackish brown hair, and buff shoulders. "It'll just be for a day, though, and I'm sure the staff there won't be to harsh." She gave him a reassuring nod, she wasn't worried about being left alone, because she knew even though she didn't know the people she could take care of herself. "Honestly," she began, "I'm excited to finally get to work, just like you, Elliot!" Her brother hadn't always been there for her, but still she loved him and was happy to be with him, she just wished the way she came to be with him was differently. She wished she wasn't becoming a house slave or "maid", as Elliot said to make it sound less harsh, she wished her parents hadn't had to die, and she wished he wanted to see her before, willingly not forced on. "Good." He said smiling back becoming more calm. Genessee giggled relieved to see her brother mellowing down and beginning to become more calm with the thought of her being with him.

The carriage rest of the carriage ride was silent, but more peaceful, as they pulled up in front of the manner she was informed she was now going to begin to work in. It was large, a light gray. It stretched for acres and seemed very well kept, like her old home which had burned down by prejudice people killing her family. The carriage came to a stop, first Elliot exited and she followed. "Thank you." She told him as he helped her to the ground. Taking in a deep breath she thought about how things would change, how she must act like this was the first she'd ever met her brother, for she was now the help. Genessee smiled to herself; smiling always brought up her mood. Moving her attention from the ground she looked up at her brother, who had always had towered over her. Looking back down at her he gave her a smile and a wink. "They'll be down any minute to greet you." He told her, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

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John had knocked himself out with drugs the night before, which was not unusual. He was always fooling around with drugs, but never the same ones. This time it was one of his own making. The only real downside to these drugs was that half of them would leave him with nightmares for two or three days. He shot up into a sitting position with a scream as his sleep came to an end. He crossed his legs and sat up straight, wiping the sweat from his shirtless body. His hair clung to his face, dripping with his bodily fluid. A young servant girl came in, probably worried after hearing his scream, and shyed after seeing he was shirtless and on the floor of his small room.

"Oh. John. Im sorry, but Master Cooper is calling on you." She said quietly. John smirked and stood up. He walked to her, and cupped his hand around her thin pale face.

"Tell him, darling, that i will be right there." He rubbed her shoulder and ushered her out of his room to close the door and get changed. John looked around his room, which was a total mess, and headed for the dresser in the back. He pulled out clean clothes for himsel, dressed quickly, and was out of his room in no time at all. The young servant girl stood in the hall, waiting for him. John smiled at her, took her hand gently, and led her down the hall as if she were a princess.

"Where wuld the master be at this hour?" John asked.

"Uh-well... He is waiting for you next to the lobby stairs. There is a new servant coming in today, and he wants you to sure her around..." She replied in a shy tone. John thanked her before he kissed her hand softly and made his way to Nicholas.

"John. You are very... Peasant-like." Nicholas said as John approached him. It was the only way to describe how Johnathon as dressed. But that look was very common on the guy.

"Not abnormal, sir." John nodded his head slightly before he followed Nicholas as he headed down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs in the lobby stood a young woman, quiet beautiful, and a handsome man. John gathered they were siblings. That and by the expressions on their faces that this was the girl's first time working in a place like this. Her brother was not all that pleased about the situation. Nicholas smiled at the guests and nodded at both of them.

"Welcome the the Cooper Manor." He said kindly. John stood behing his master quietly. "I am the owner of the estate, Nicholas Cooper."

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She smiled at the man as her hands intwined her buckled back dark blue dress. The dress was customized back at her old home to her liking. Unlike most dresses in the era it was just above her knees, the back out with ruffles flowing from the opened back, it showed her status and she feared it might give her away. "I'm Genessse D-" she cut herself off before she could finish the error of saying her old last name, "eago." was her finally respond connecting the D to the eago like she had stuttered her own name. Ever once of this was new, but something in her head was clicking telling her everything was fine. She looked at both people in front of her, both of different ages and stature: one the man I had head of, Nicholas, and the other a butler.

Letting out a small giggle she turned to the butler, "I think you look very dashing." Something about the mans features made her feel safe, he looked familiar. He looked strong, so very strong, but caring. The stubble on his face looked soft and his eyes looked calm, but she knew very well looks could be deceiving. Looking at the man it seemed as if he has dressed fast, not prepared about her arriving. Her father use to do the same, not prepare for arrival her knew about and has to rush to get dress, it was funny since he was noble, but still happened. His hair was somewhat stuck to his face from sweat, leading her to believe maybe he'd been exercising somewhere in the manor, and to her that was a most likely yes.

Looking around the home it was large and so very beautiful, but if would be a lot of work for her, something she did sometimes, but not a lot of. Genessee knew was now a slave, and knew she had to work, but she hoped her brother would do most of it for her. Cleaning was fun, but to much wouldn't bore her, nothing really ever bored her, but she just didn't want to all the time.

"Your bags," a boy said coming in and dropping then next to her and with a small now trotted up the lobby stairs to probably continue doing other work. Looking down at them she lost herself growing a smile of remembrance. The bags were made from fabric of indigo, one of the most expensive colors of things to offered, and contained gold stitching around the compartment that closed them.

Realizing how this could give her away her face turned red and she turned her attention towards Elliot, whom stayed calm and smirked. "Your old master gave you lovely things, for he was a very caring man." With a sigh of relief she nodded to agree with his story.

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John looked at the girl somewhat harshly. There was something off about her. She stuttered saying her last name, which was suspicious to him, but almost everything was suspicious to him. When the girl complimented him, he smiled at her and nodded, but said nothing to her. Nicholas smirked and said to Genessee as he glanced back at John, "Don't boost his ego."

This got a sigh out of the butler. The guy was always making John seem like he was a bad guy, which was true, but the illusion of a good man was hard to keep up. Here Nicholas was, just breaking down the illusion, on purpose. He loved to get on John's nerves, but it worked both ways. John was a hard ass and wouldn't let some whelp to tell him where his place was.

A boy came in a brought very elaborate bags. Nicholas didn't seemed concerned when Elliot stepped in to say something, but John was not to convinced that what he said was true. He wondered if Nicholas knew that she was not what she claimed to be, but John wasn't going to say anything.

"Well hopefully I'm as good a master as your previous one." Nicholas said to them. "Now John will show you around. I have to go to work."

John watched as Nicholas walked up the stairs and disappeared on the second floor. He turned back to look at the two siblings and smiled. "Well. Shall we be on our way?" He took up the bags and walked down the hall on the left." You will be staying down here. Later I will show you my room so you can find me if you need me, darling."

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She followed quickly behind the butler. Every inch of this home was more than amazing. Vases sat on oak tables, portraits on the wall of the Nicholas family hung with pride, and the walls were painted a lovely like green. She was very over joyed about this all.

Arriving to her room was no where near a let down, it was small and barely decorated. The walls were egg shell, a one person bed with a black metal head board and a yellow blanket to dress it against the right wall, a night stand next to the bed, and a dresser with a mirror on it facing the bed from the left wall. "Elliot!" She shouted as she had spun around from John to see her brother. Elliot jumped at the sound in his sisters voice, "You're going to help me decorate my room, correct!" Elliot sighed, but smiled at her. She knew Elliot wasn't very convincing when it came to acting like they didn't know each other, but she hasn't seen him in six years and he couldn't blame her. "Master Nicholas wouldn't allow that, he can't spend money on us servants like that-" "I brought my own supplies." Elliot let out a sigh and brought the palm of his left hand to his face. Elliot knew his sister was a brilliant girl, but she wasn't acting poor.

Genessee stopped at her excited seeing the expression her brother was giving her, "I'm sorry." She said unsettled not sure what she'd done wrong. Slightly puffing out her lower lip and putting her head down she gently pushed past John and sat down on her knew bed. To her the bed was much softer then she imaged, she was tired and felt like curling in a ball and just going to bed right there, but didn't, she sat on the edge pouting.

Elliot let out a chuckle at her reaction, he had seen her do these things when they were younger, she seemed to still be a child at times and grown up at others. "Well," Elliot began to speak, "I must be leaving soon, I have a meeting in France, but I should be back tomorrow." Genessee thought about what he was saying, but it took her a few seconds to realize what this meant. "No!" She jumps up and shouts. With large eyes and heart racing Elliot looked at her with shock, "What's wrong?" He didn't know what to think and the urge to go over to her he had to fight. "Y-you can't leave me here alone at-" pause "tonight." She finished calming herself down and returned to her happy state of sweet and niceness. "Why?" He questioned her, but she just smiled kneeing what she would say in front of John would seek stupid.

Genessee knew Elliot would be leaving, but she didn't think about it. Genessee was terrified to sleep at night, even when the queen allowed her to stay at her castle she allowed a body guard to stay in the room with her while she slept, Elliot already knew this. At night was when the fire took place, who ever tried to kill them had locked Genessee in the room of her home, she could remember the smoke and before she knew it someone was beating on her door shouting how she would be killed; she escaped by climbing out her window.

"Genessee?" Elliot questioned her as tears filled her water line. She sat back down, the memories over followed in her mind, everything of the night saddened her and she had really never thought about what had happened, but being the the room with her brother made her remember them.