Post by Esther [ † ] on Feb 23, 2008 2:49:44 GMT -5
Lyric Rendell
Seventeen Years Young.
Male
Human
A revolver.
None.
Lyric is more adorable than anything else. His facial expressions are usually the same throughout the day-- bored, or sad. The guy's black eyes are very relaxed, and give him that mysterious stare. Speaking of eyes, one will notice that Lyric is always looking off to the side or something. Underneath the eye, are very dark circles. So, Lyric always looks tired (and probably is). His nose is small, but proportioned for his face, and turns up slightly. But, Lyric's lips make him what he is. They are very pouty and soft. Snake bites lie underneath his bottom lip. Lyric's hair, gives him that sort of style he goes for. It's colored very dark; black. His hair messes around his eyes, and is parted from the side. He really sees no need to do anything with it. The longer piece that hangs around his cheek will occasionally fall into his eye.
Lyric often wears clothes that cover his chin. Not for any particular reason, just because he likes his clothes that way. His normal pair of clothes cover his chin, and have random buckles hanging off the sides. He also wears headphones over his ears since he considers it his favorite trend ever. Lyric likes to wear jeans tight around his legs and black shoes [often Converse or Vans].
Lyric stands a full 6'0'' tall. He's awfully lanky for a boy with such muscles. You wouldn't really be able to tell he has muscles unless if he removed his shirt because of how loose his shirts are. The boy has a very interesting stride. He always looks down to his feet, and hunches over while he walks. As if there were some kind of raincloud over his head.
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Lyric... Well, Lyric has always been a very quiet. He avoids conversation all together, because he knows he's a good enough person to talk to. Lyric isn't necessarily "boring". He just likes to act out before he speaks, because it shows his character without him having to explain himself. Lyric is often lost in deep, dark thoughts of emotional rampage. Yes. Lyric is mentally emotional. In fact, he's always getting absorbed with his emotional thoughts, he loses contact with the people from the outside.
He's often in a sad mood. Or angry. Lyric looks more to the negative side than anything else. He's harsh with his words, but that's because he wants to end the talking soon. Lyric is a very negative person, for no particular reason. It just seems that there's no hope in making him happy. Well, at least he can try and be polite. When he doesn't know some one, he won't come up and start yelling at them. Lyric keeps to himself.
His lonely self. Lyric is often complaining that to himself that he needs friends, yet he sits there and mopes all day. He's got some serious issues, and he knows it. Still, he'll just sit down and not do anything about it. Hardly ever will some one see him smile. He's too busy frowning all the time. Yep. That's just how fun he is.
When he gets angry, he really has a way of dealing with it. He'll throw hands over his eyes, and toss his head back, then scream. Yes, that's what Lyric is like. Despite him trying to be cool and calm and collected, he is a total spazz. Besides that, Lyric gets annoyed almost way too easily. Other than anger sorrow, Lyric is way too apathetic to show any other emotion.
Lyric Rendell was born into a very modern family. They weren't too rich, or too poor. He was the eldest of all his siblings, and therefore, was treated like a God. Lyric hadn't any skill in particular [and still doesn't]. He was just the most appreciated. But, he didn't like that. Lyric hated how his mother, Annabella, treated him so well, that the other children hated him. Or envied him.
Lyric's father, also favored him, for being so "incredibly talented" and all sorts of things that Lyric didn't believe. He was young, so he listened to his father well. In fact, all he did, was follow his father around and try to do what he did. Lyric was the only one in his whole family who did not have a Dream, though.
They constantly told him "it's not your time, Lyric. It's not your time." It upset him, but all was alright. Lyric's mind wasn't even on that. His mind, was concentrated on the girl across the street. Oh, how lovely and beautiful she was. Her hair was golden, like the sun's rays. Her eyes were sapphire blue -- like his mother's jewelry. Whatever her name was, he didn't care. Lyric found her to be the most beautiful creature to ever sit out in front of her gate.
One rainy evening, when the girl was sitting out in front of the gate of her house, Lyric decided to approach her. He asked for her name. It was Lilith. Lilly for short. Oh! What a beautiful name! Lyric committed it to memory as he did her gorgeous face. She said that she'd moved there a few days ago, and that she wasn't allowed to play outside, but she could talk to him.
Lyric and Lilly talked for hours and hours. She was such a pretty little girl. He was a handsome little boy, too. Every evening, he would finish his chores, and do all his homework just to see her. This continued for... Who knows how long? Lyric understood Lilly completely.
Her favorite color was pink because she liked how it made people smile. She liked cats more because dogs didn't make the funny purring noise. Lilly liked roses the most because they could be pink and she liked pink. Any question, Lilly had an answer. She was never unsure. It made Lyric smile alot.
Lyric grew older. So did Lilly. Still, she was not allowed to leave her gate. But, she was beautiful. Lyric couldn't help but notice how she was fascinating. Her hair grew long and her eyes were crystal blue as of now. Lyric had actually fallen in love with her, but he was afraid of being in love. What if Lilly didn't love him?
She did. Lilly admitted to him, on a rainy day, that she loved him. Lyric was so overwhelmed with joy, that he leaned over into her gates, and kissed her in between the bars. They kissed for a long while. Eventually, Lilly became interested in leaving the gates. Lyric asked her why she could not leave.
She did not answer. Instead, she told him to let her out. She commanded he let her out. Lyric didn't want to upset his new love. He opened to gate very slowly. The first thing that Lilly did, was hug her beloved. Lyric was in love, and he knew it. Yet, his family didn't like this.
Lyric's family was sick of Lilly. She took their boy away from them, and now they were left with a few children who could hardly compare to their perfect brother. So, they decided after he got home, they were going to lock him up so he couldn't see her anymore.
Eventually, Lyric did get home. The whole day, the two of them explored the entire Imeda City. When he entered his house, they roped him, and taped his mouth. They tossed him into his room, and locked it from the outside so he could not escape. How so incredibly cruel. Lyric cried. Yes, he did. For a little while, but he stopped when he stared out his window.
Lilly had fallen on the concrete outside her gates. His father let him out, and called the doctor. Apparently, Lilith was actually an orphan who lived in that abandoned house by herself and refused to leave because she didn't want anyone knowing about her being an orphan. Besides that, she was terribly ill.
Lyric watched Lilly die in his arms. She was a very happy person, and his only friend. There she was, though. Dead. Lifeless. Her face remained still and unmovable. Lyric placed her down softly, and requested she'd be buried in her home, and that he would live there from now on. So, as you can guess, Lyric lives across the street from his family, in Lilly's old home.