CECILIA RAFFERTY LYNCH.

Cecilia Rafferty Lynch

Fifteen.

London, England

Female [is very openly bi-sexual]

CEE. Lynchie.

Single, but most definetly not looking. Cee enjoys being a 'swinger' as it were.

Cee's ability is plant manipulation. Her ability first manifested when she discovered her hipppy-ish side.

• Mellow; Cee will not enter a fight unless she really has to - she has exceptional self control.
  
• Friendly; Cee, on the most part, is usually high and enjoys talking to people, even if ten minutes later she'll have forgotten the topic of the conversation.
  
• Fun to be with; Cee loves playing stupid games and using stupid words in her daily vocab, and after talking to her for a little while, you'll be having a great time! Unless of course, she's in a bad mood...
  
• Eccentric; Cecilia likes to stand out, and doesn't like being a clone. After all, who wants to fit in when you could stand out?
  
• Clever; Although Cee is not exactly a model student, she's still very good at English due to her love of reading, and she finds Maths pretty simple to grasp. However, Science is an alien language to her - where she excels at English and Maths she fails at Science and anything computer-related.
  
• Perceptive; Cee is very hard to fool; she has a handy way of seeing what people are feeling, and she often uses this to make them feel better. However, sometimes when she's in a bad mood, she will manipulate this trait into something bad.
  
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• Organic cotton
  
• Eyeliner
  
• MUSIC.
  
• Fantasy novels
  
• Hot chocolate
  
• iPods
  
• Friends
  
• Scarves
  
• Curling tongs
  
• Backcombing
  
• Dreadlocks
  
• Rebellion
  
• Reading
  
• Poetry
  
• Shakespeare
  
• Smoking
  
• Hockey
  

• Fickle friends
  
• Parents
  
• Authority
  
• Loud noises
  
• Straighteners
  
• Football
  
• Mansions or abnormally large houses
  
• Rich stiffs
  
• Hypocrites
  
• Bitchiness
  
• Romcoms
  

Cee is aware that she isn't exactly what many people would call "beautiful", or "pretty", but nevertheless she dresses flamboyantly and cuts her hair into strange styles. For you see, Cecilia loves herself the way she is, and dresses how she wants to, giving her a couldn't-care-less-cool aura about her, which Cee often relies on.

Cee has dirty-blonde hair reaching down her back, which is often found in messy dreadlocks or in its natural wavy state. Cee loves her hair, and is often experimenting with new styles, although the dreads will probably always be her favourite. She has a pale face with a prominent pointy chin, and has large bluey-grey eyes that are large, and give her the impression of being rather dopey and dreamy, when in fact, Cee is the opposite. She loves her features, especially her eyes. She likes to think of them looking deep and enigmatic, a little like her unique personality. However, a certain feature of her face that gives her a little spunk is her omnipresent nose stud, the jewel colour co-ordinated to match her outfit.

Cee stands short for her age - at about 5ft 5 and a half with the absence of her usual thick-soled boots. Her figure is skinny, and slightly bony, giving many the impression that Cee has an eating disorder, when they couldn't be more wrong. Cee loves food, and moves faster than grease lightning when food's around. However much she eats, Cecilia still maintains her skinny figure, which many supermodels would die for. Puberty has only just started for Cecilia, a slow developer, and she has little curves and a non-existent chest.

Clothes clothes clothes... Cee's wardrobe woudn't be out of place at a jumble sale because of its mismatched quality. Her wardrobe mainly consists of organic cotton tees and old ones with peace signs on that are ripped slightly, and her bottoms are often covered with floaty gipsie skirts or long flowing skirts, if she's in a dreamy mood. Flowers and psychedelic patterns are common in Cecilia's wardrobe, and old tees with retro bands on them like the Beatles, Sex Pistols or the Rolling Stones are often found on Cee's non-existent figure. Her shoes are either sandals when it's hot, or a large clumpy pair of boot for school, and there's a few pairs of mocassins that she has a soft spot for once in a while. Peace signs drawn on her arms and cheeks aren't out of the ordinary, and you could probably always find Cee's outfits finished off with a scarf or headband to give it the last dash of retro chic.

Calm, cool and collected... the three words that sum up Cecilia's personality in a rather short nutshell. Cee has many assets to her personality, but with her assets come bad qualities, that even Cee, the mellowest of all hippies, can't hide.

Cee is... calm. She won't start a fight unless she finds good reason to, and often has a witty quote or remark for everything, be it lyrics from a song or something Cee herself has just made up on the spot. She likes to relax, and is always found listening to her iPod, one of her only materialistic traits. Her long hair often hides her face, and Cee likes to sit alone, and has a few friends that she'll hang around with every now and again.

Cee is... rebellious. Despite her hippy-ish attitude, Cecilia is often the driving force behind many a well-planned out scheme, be it to rob a bank or just kick a teacher into the middle of a hockey game. Smoking is one of Cee's favourite pastimes, and she smokes about forty fags a day on one of her "good" days, and quite a few more on her "not-so-good" days. Her wicked smile is often pride of place, but Cee's mood will often change in the course of a second. Because of Cecilia's constant puberty and body changes, her mood swings are a force to be reckoned with. Don't cross Cecilia Lynch when she's in her "rebellious" mood, because hell hath no fury greater!

Cee is... enigmatic. She likes to be mysterious and give people certain looks, that most can't deduce the meaning of. The way Cee tilts her head or tosses her hair unnerves people, which pleases Cee, and makes her more unique. Her favourite expressions consist of her "can't be arsed" look, her "life sucks" look, and most commonly, her "calm and relaxed" look, the most neutral of the three. Cee has an omnipresent aura, and is very good at reading people's thoughts and emotions.

Cee is... rich and has a posh streak, which she doesn't like to admit to herself. In Cecilia's opinion, she is a hippie who was brought up on her own and smokes to get rid of her traumatic past, when the reality is far from her fantasies. Over the years, Cee has managed to shrug off nearly all of her little lady airs and graces but there are times when Cee can be imperious, which rubs some people up the wrong way. However, Cee always means well and never wants to be nasty -- unless it can't be helped, of course.

Cee is... wild. She's a crazy girl who likes to live life on the edge, smoke, drink, and stick two fingers up at anybody who crosses her. With Cecilia, you get what you're given. She won't change for anyone or anything, unless perhaps, the whalers kill off every whale on the god damned planet. Cee is a package and a half, and is hella hard to deal with. She's a unique, one of a kind Trustafarian, and despite the diamond encrusted silver spoon lying in her mouth, she knows how to party, and she knows how to get her kicks.

In short, Cecilia Rafferty Lynch is a one-of-a-kind, pot-smoking, earth loving, party-throwing, Trustafarian who's addicted to the finer things in life.

Cecilia was born into a long line of Lynches, all of which were rich and stuck-up. Her grandparents, Elizabeth and Hanley Lynch, were both laywers and had a large inheritance of two million pounds from a rather well connected friend after his untimely demise. Life was a luxury for the Lynch family after the inheritance, enabling them to get better jobs and buy bigger houses, and soon enough Elizabeth and Hanley had moved to a large mansion just outside of Cambridge, where they lived for many years. Hanley Lynch died at the age of 68 in 1958, but his wife Elizabeth lived considerably longer, with their child, Carlisle, who was only two when his father died. Carlisle loved his rich lifestyle, and relished in his parents' wealth that would soon be his. In his greed for riches, he set a poison in his mother's drink when he was nineteen, and forged her will, leaving him the family's entire fortune. At nineteen, he was legally allowed to look after himself, and the police found nothing wrong with his mother's "will". Consequently, the house was left to Carlisle, and the two million pound inheritance became his. However, a shadow of guilt fell omnipresently over the house, so Carlisle packed up and moved to a swanky mansion on the outskirts of Wiltshire.

And Wiltshire was also where Carlisle met Zanthe. Zanthe Edaline Taylor was rich, upper-class, beautiful... and perfect for Carlisle. They fell in love at first sight, and married two years later. Three years into their marriage, Carlisle and Zanthe had a child -- a baby girl. Having no name ideas, Carlisle named the child after his great-great grandmother, Cecilia. The name stuck, and Cecilia Rafferty Lynch was born into a rich upper-class family, and life could not have been more perfect -- for Cecilia's parents, that is. Even at an early age, Cecilia had blatantly stated that she hated her posh name, and demanded that her parents refer to her as "Cee", although they never did.

Growing up, Cecilia started to loathe her life of riches even more, especially when her father made a rather large investment in a wood factory. The factory cut down around fifty trees a day, and suddenly Cee knew how she could get back at her parents for treating her like a little liady her whole life. Cee transformed her wardrobe, tone of voice, hairstyle, and whole persona to one of a hippy's, making her father and mother extremely aggravated. Most children would have stopped there -- but not Cecilia. She started to get drunk on her mother's vodka supply every day, which gave her a boost in mood swings and confidence to stick to her guns. She also started to smoke at the age of nine, and by the age of ten Cecilia was throwing parties in her house of grandeur, inviting everybody in her school and doing some naughty things upstairs with a few nice boys. Exasperated, Cecilia's parents read around, looking for a boarding school that would take someone as difficult and rebellious as Cee. It was then, at this point of her parents dis-owning her, that her ability started to manifest.

It started off small; with the little plants she kept on her windowsill to water, that always died from the smoke fumes in her bedroom. One day, when Cee was deep in thought, she touched the edge of one of the dead leaves of the shrivelled up plants, reminding her of her failure to look after them, and the plant instantly turned its natural bright green, and the shrivelled stem straightened up into a healthy looking sturdy shape. As her parents sent her off to a delinquent school, although it wasn't as far away from the family as they would have liked; being in London, Cecilia's anger and resentment towards her parents was helping to fuel her ability. No-one ever noticed that the plants were growing abnormally large for winter; except for one day, where Cecilia's last stash of pot had been stolen, and in a fit of rage, she'd accidentally grown a gigantic vine that had squished the roof of the school in, which left the school being closed for repairs, and the pupils were sent home. However, instead of going home, Cecilia decided to reside in London, having enough money stashed away to stay at the Ritz every night for at least five years. This is where Cecilia is today, still keeping her ability hidden.

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