francesca laurencia seawright, age 17.
has two living relatives: grandfather lawrence seawright, and older stepsister marliene seawright. daughter of lyle seawright (deceased) and halle fletcher (deceased).
connection to birds, medicine, and the moon.
takes adhd meds double-dose and deals with disordered eating habits. 5’5” and 104lbs (bmi 17). goal weight is 40kg/88lbs/bmi 15. struggles with manic then depressive episodes lasting around a week or two each, highly variable.
long pale yellow-ish blonde hair, center parted and not layered. prominent cheekbones and wide eyes, full lips and wide smile, resting face is usually a lobotomy-esque pout. smoking habit, especially while going for long walks. averages 18k steps a day, due to walking to school and home, and generally going for walks often.
lives in saskatoon, because her mother died in childbirth and so her father (they weren’t married btw) took her to his place in saskatoon where they lived relatively happily for 8 years as he quit alcohol and weed to raise her, and he married another daughter marliene, until the father was killed in a traffic accident, so his father/marliene and francesca’s grandfather took the girls in. he suffers from early signs of dementia at his 79 years and the girls mostly took care of themselvestheir whole lives. they live in an older more rundown neighborhood, closer to the industrial and commercial scene. marliene moves out when franci is 15, to live with her boyfriend in southern manitoba, to be closer to her school. she promises franci that she’ll keep in touch, but franci hasn’t heard from her stepsister in over a year, although she still idolizes the older girl seeing her as confident and spontaneous, as opposed to the more calculated approach to living the younger one takes.
franci enjoys listening to lana del rey, grimes, fiona apple, cults, and imogen heap. on the other hand she is privately a huge fan of ajr, switchfoot, mxpx, and led zeppelin. she is a bisexual and has a girlfriend named sophia, who she sees a the light of her life if not the center of it. franci also spends time with her friend sal, who was an familiar schoolmate since kindergarten but recently the pair had grown quite close. sal was, to franci, an outlet for the darker thoughts she had, as she knew he would be the only one to understand some of her desires that would make her therapist report her. they had long conversations and short light ones as well. sal was a good friend to franci, and he filled some of the gaps that sophia could not. franci loved her girlfriend but sophia was simply too wholesome to open up to about the more gory, masochistic, problematic side of franci’s interests and passtimes. sophia often also talked a lot, yet didn’t ask very many questions, whereas franci asked a lot of questions and struggled to focus on listening too long, although that might have something to do with not eating for extended periods of time. franci thought that soph didn’t really catch on, anyways. sal was more interesting to listen too, their interests more aligned and conversations more engaging. franci sometimes joked to herself that sal loved her more than sophia did.
as for academics, franci was more determined to gather knowledge than to keep her grades and reputation with teachers up. she took pirated college level courses in medicine and biology, often studying into the early hours of the morning, then sleeping through boring classes like english and finance the next day. she was very enraptured by the anatomy and physiology of the human body, down to the finest details and chemistry, and although she didn’t aspire to be a doctor or anything, studied it all intently hoping to gain a better understanding. she also read classic and contemporary literature and philosophical essays, and binged university lectures uploaded to youtube on weather systems and climate models. it gave her a sense of superiority, knowing so much. knowing that she was a thinker and an intelligent, quick-minded individual gave her more confidence than eyeliner and lipgloss and fancy handbags ever could.
fancy handbags, however, still held quite some value in her eyes. platform boots and high top converse were franci’s go-to footwear, and she liked to change the laces out for actual lace. she was a little bit ashamed of her bony joints but figured it was worth it for the thigh gap and the way she looked wearing her girlfriend’s hoodie. tight corset tops and miniskirts were great for a night out (which usually involved sitting in a playground alone drinking a cold can of diet coke with a straw) but she also wore a lot of knit sweaters and flare jeans, hiding fleece tights underneath, because apparently it gets cold when your body fat percentage is in the single digits. her favorite color was pink, but she primarily wore red, purple, white, gray, or black, depending on when she last did laundry.
tends to start every morning with a cup of black coffee with a stolen packet of splenda. if she’s feeling really romantic, maybe a matcha green tea. or english breakfast tea. ginger lemon isn’t bad either, especially for nausea. if she’s feeling a bit dizzy, she’ll stir in some honey. dinner would be skipped if she were not being observed, but she usually managed to get away with fruits and veggies. sometimes an egg. occasionally rice.
goes by laurie in some circles, from her middle name laurencia, because she prefers to be semi anonymous. especially online in proana and promia spaces, along with sketchy underground kinkspaces. this, she is very ashamed of, and somehow manages to hide her online life very well. at school she sticks to her friend group, and lets them do the talking.
franci resonates with birds, kappas, and demonic spirits. she has a liking for any dog ever to cross her path, and hopes to get her own someday. she enjoys live music and orange juice, and dislikes direct sunlight.
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