Charlotte LaBouff

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did someone say
CHARLOTTE LABOUFF?

what the devil
IS GOING ON HERE?

name: Charlotte LaBouff
nicknames: Lottie
gender: Female
age: 17
sexuality: heterosexual
face: Hannah Spearritt
fairytale: The Princess and the Frog
year: Year 6

when i rule the world
I'LL PLANT FLOWERS!

personailty: Charlotte has a very boisterous and overwhelming personality. She’s easily excitable, very physical, and if you don’t love her for her overpowering optimism then you just might hate her for it.

Lottie, as she is known by her closest friends, is a dreamer. Her head is always in the clouds, and her nose in fairytale books, and she is gosh darn determined that one day she will be a real princess. Obviously she’s not the smartest, and is often far too naive and trusting, but for what she lacks in brains she makes up for with heart. She’s a very caring individual, and wants to see her friends happy almost as much as she wants it for herself.

Charlotte also loves to be the centre of attention, and loves and believes whole heartedly in the three P’s: parties, princes and her favourite colour: pink.
appearance: Anything Lottie wants, Lottie gets, and boy does that include clothes. She has a dress or four for every occasion (at least in the roaring twenties. Golly, she is going to need an entire new wardrobe for Avalon!), her make-up is always expertly applied and her hair forever perfectly coifed.

With her rosy skin, round face, blue eyes and short blonde hair, Charlotte is cute, even quite pretty, but hardly the blonde bombshell boys tend to go for nowadays. She has a wide smile, though - brighter than the sun - that lights up any room she walks into.
history:Charlotte LaBouff was born and raised in New Orleans, and she loves her city like tourists love Mardi Gras. She doesn’t remember her mother, who died when she was very young, but she is certainly the apple of her daddy’s eye. Due to his fortune, and his penchant to dote terribly upon his only daughter, she was never wanting of anything in her life... except her dreams.

Although she was spoiled rotten, and her daddy gave her anything and everything she wanted, Charlotte didn’t grow up a snob. She paid little attention to differences in social classes, and her best friend, Tiana, was the daughter of a mere seamstress.

Ever since she was a child she dreamed of one day marrying a prince and becoming an honest to goodness princess. While all the children around here seemed to grow out of this dream and stopped wishing on stars, Charlotte only wished harder and became more and more determined for her dream to become a reality, so when she heard about Tintagel... well, Big Daddy didn’t stand a chance in refusing her.
other: Since like a third of the population already knows, I’ma forgo the secrecy this go around.
sample post: “Please, Big Daddy! Please, please, please, please, please, please, please with powdered sugar on top?” Charlotte begged her father, clasping her hands together and hopping around from foot to foot in front of him, unable to stand still. She was so excited she was practically vibrating.

“Now Charlotte, it’s-”

“I know it’s far away, but just think of the opportunities!” she quickly cut off his protest. Thrusting a handful of pamphlets at him, she watched him with big, blue, hopeful eyes. The literature outlined all the educational benefits, as well as the personal and professional development that Avalon had to offer, but all Charlotte could think about was the people. In particular, all she could think about was all the royalty that filled the school. Every little girl dreams of meeting her Prince Charming someday and living happily ever after, but while most eventually grow out of it and write it off as a silly, unattainable dream, she was convinced it was her destiny, and she was determined to do everything it took to make it become a reality.

“This all looks very-”

“Ain’t it just perfect? Oh daddy, it was just make me ever so happy!” she gushed, barely letting her father get a word in edgewise. This was due to two reasons: 1) when she got excited she just couldn’t keep her mouth shut and 2) if she didn’t give him chance to speak then he couldn’t say no... not that he ever refused her anything. Sometimes he just liked to make her work for it.

“But you’ll be all al-”

“Oh, no, there’s gonna be so many people there my age! And I’ll write you every day I can, and with a school that size you just know they’ll have extra people watchin’ over everyone, and I’ll get one of those little ol’ rooms right at the school so I won’t ever have to even be anywhere after dark. It’ll be fine, daddy, you’ll see. Pretty, pretty please?” Batting her eyelashes at him, she went in for the kill. He could never refuse that look.

“Well, I guess-”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she squealed, throwing herself on her father and hugging him tightly. Those few words were all the confirmation she needed. Letting out a squeal, she planted a big, loud kiss on his cheek before releasing him and dashing for the door. “I’m gonna go start packing right now!”

Before he could even think of another word to say, she was gone.

and it's gonna be
TOTALLY AWESOME!

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i'm just a 28-year-old kid!
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RUUUMBLEROAAAR!

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