Post by Quinn Fabray on Oct 3, 2011 14:32:18 GMT -5
‘LUCY’ QUINN FABRAY
And I don’t want the world to see me, cause I don’t think that they’d understand.
character basics
NICKNAMES: Q, Lucy Caboosy, Baby Momma, Tubbers, Blondie, Quinnie
AGE: 17
BIRTHDAY: March 16th
SCHOOL: William McKinley High School
OCCUPATION: None
GENDER: Female
PLAY-BY: Dianna Agronappearance
Before High School Quinn looked quite different than she does now, but we won’t bother getting into that, it’s something she’d much rather forget. Her hair is back to it’s usual blonde, though the pink still let’s itself be known in certain places where she just couldn’t get it out. Her eyes, a dark green that can flicker to hazel given the correct attire. She isn’t what most would consider tall, more of an average height for her age. Her body is toned, after working all of last summer to bring her figure back to pre-baby status. Without the Cheerios she’s lost a bit of her muscle tone, but she has no intention of joining that merry gang of bimbos again.personality
To those who don’t know Quinn personally, she’s a force to be reckon with. You don’t cross Fabray and you know that. But to those who do know her, which is mostly just a select few in the Glee Club you know one thing for sure. She’s a broken girl. In front of everyone she’ll slip into her Head Bitch persona like it was her job, but behind closed doors she’s just as vulnerable as everyone else. Would she dare ever show that? Not on your damn life. There has been rare occasions where she’d broken down, unabashedly showing her feelings, but she catches herself, compartmentalizes and all together throws up her walls even stronger than before. If that makes her a bitch well then so be it, because she’d be damned if she let’s anyone else see her broken.family & history
Father: Russel Fabray
Mother: Judy Fabray
Siblings: Frannie Fabray
Others: Beth Corcoran [daughter]
Quinn, or well, Lucy Fabray was the second daughter to join the Fabray clan. She hated who she was all through junior high school and the main reason was she knew her father was ashamed. So she asked him for a nose job, silently wishing he would say no, say that he loved her for who she was. But he said yes, and that’s what started the transformation into Quinn Fabray. When school started up that next year she was the pretty blonde transfer to William Mckinley High’s school district. She made Cheerios that first year and began her vigorous climb up the food chain, destined to be on top. As Sophomore year rolled around she got her wish. Captain of the cheerleading squad, president of the celibacy club, honor roll. She had it all, and her daddy was finally proud of her.
Then parties happened. She was introduced to wine coolers, and the handsome face and moves of one Noah Puckerman. She threw her virtues out the window after two drinks and slept with him, knowing full well she had a boyfriend who was sitting downstairs. She never believed in karma until that night, because she wound up pregnant. Telling her parents led to her getting kicked out of the house and essentially mooching off the people she’d never believe she’d call friends for a place to stay. Finn was stupid enough to believe it was his for a while until Rachel had to go and tell him the truth. She couldn’t hate the girl for it though, but come to think of it she couldn’t hate the girl for anything she did, no matter how hard she tried.
After Beth was born, Quinn knew they couldn’t keep her so right were signed away and she was alone. Again. It was okay though, she could get back on top and everything would be fine. She was back home, her father had been kicked out and her mother was sorry. Everything would work out, right? Wrong. All she wanted was Junior Prom Queen. That’s all but of course, when would things work out in her favor? She lost, and the following week? Lost Finn..again. Apparently she didn’t know how to feel anything. If only he knew. Then to top it all off, they lost...in NEW YORK! All because of the idiots they called their captains. But again, she couldn’t be mad at Rachel, so in her mind, she blamed Finn.
That summer, things took a turn south once again. She’d met Mack and the rest of the Skanks by chance and within an hour, her hair was pink and her clothes smelled like a dumpster. She didn’t feel right in this skin, she didn’t like who she’d become but they accepted her and they didn’t expect anything so she stuck with them. School started again and the halls parted like the red sea once more...only this time she was sure they thought she’d stab them rather than the intimidation she’d seen years prior. She could get used to it, until Rachel fucking Berry came along...again. And made her soul ache with hers words...again. Seriously, why couldn’t she hate this girl?
Somehow she’d managed to hold herself together in front of the Skanks and not go running back after Rachel, begging to join the club again. She was fine, until she got wind that Shelby was back...with Beth. Noah tricked her into meeting with the woman and though she was angry with him, secretly she was thankful. It was her words that made her clean her act up [must be where Rachel had gotten it from]. So a bottle of peroxide and some matches and gasoline later, Quinn was back to the pretty little blonde Glee member everyone expected her to be. Inside she might still be broken and damaged but at least no one could see it. If this was what she needed to see her little girl again, if this is what everyone needed to see to finally leave her alone, then so be it.the roleplayer
NAME: Deejay
GENDER: Female
AGE: 19
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: Seven years
OTHER CHARACTERS: None on here, a few on tumblr
HOW YOU FOUND US: Word of mouth
PREFFERED SHIPS: Anything but Fabrevans and Fuinn
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:For a moment, Quinn felt a bit of smugness overcome her when Rachel mentioned how amazing the kiss was. But that feeling was soon gone, replaced by the realization that it was the greatest kiss she had ever partaken in, be it male or female. That had to mean something right? You don’t just kiss the person who’s been on your mind for years, feel like you just left Earth for a while and then come back like it was nothing. It just doesn’t happen like that, there’s no way in hell. She was busy arguing with herself in her mind when she felt that gentle hand on her cheek and suddenly she forgot what a thought process was. Leaning into the touch she found herself moving in closer once again, this time allowing the brunette to take control of the kiss, take it where she wanted to instead of the other way around. She had more or less spilled her soul out for the singer to see and in return got a kiss for it. Now either the girl had liked what she heard or she was trying to do something nice before shooting Quinn down into a fiery flame of rejection. Either way, the kiss was still damn amazing and would probably take her mind off said rejection for a moment or two. But really, not that long.
When the other girl mentioned Finn, Quinn’s nose involuntarily scrunched up. What she had ever saw in the idiot giant was beyond her but now it didn’t matter. Rachel had been jealous of manboy, just like Quinn had been jealous of him when he got away with gazing at Rachel for all hours of the day. Sure, a guy could do it and nothing would be wrong but big bad Quinn Fabray staring in wonder at her? Well all hell would break loose in the halls of McKinley. Seriously, that school needed a hobby because at this point even she was tired of it and she ran the damn place. None of that mattered right now though, what mattered was the girl in front of her hand asked a question, and surprisingly enough Quinn was more than ready to answer it. “It’s always been you. I’ve just been too stupid and wrapped up in everything else to actually realize that.” Wow, it felt really good to tell the truth, especially now that she had a chance to and had the feeling that no, she wouldn’t be shot down by the beautiful pint sized brunette like she had originally anticipated to be.
Her smile couldn’t get any wider when she heard Rachel agree to seeing where whatever they had could go. It was all she had wanted to hear since the idea to tell her about her feelings had come to be. Biting gently on her own bottom lip she remained silent for a moment before speaking once again. “Then I propose that is what we do. Because I’ll be honest here, I’m kinda crazy for you.” Now it was the blondes turn to blush, once again; realizing that she was in fact hopeless in this situation. Somehow, the diva had stolen her heart and now? Well now Quinn didn’t want it back.