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EMMELINE VANCE AND FASHION;;

(otherwise known as: how to dress like your local hobo)

a flash of green bobbing in the crowds, two spiky ponytails and a messy fringe that swings over her eyes. emmeline first changed her hair colour in second year and it had been an accident, but she had liked it so much that the green had stayed until it had been replaced by blue a few months later, and since then it has stayed a constantly changing mess of colours, the girl never being able to settle on just one for very long.  when she goes home it’s back to black, to fit in with the Flints. but she soon grows tired of people mistaking her for their daughter, of people pointing out how alike they look. she changes her colours, but unlike the chameleon she doesn’t do it to blend in, she does it to stand out, to remind everybody that she is different. 

a leather jacket that is miles too big for her becomes her armour, and her big brash boots that smash against the ground when she walks makes her feel braver, more present. she has patches and badges from all around the world sown onto her backpack, some that she’d made herself, others that friends made for her. her t-shirts and short skirts and fishnet tights with ladders down the side catch the attention of everyone in the room, and the stares remind emmeline that she is there, that she hasn’t faded away overnight. every comment sent her way on her appearance, be it praise or insult, proves at least, that people still see her, that she is not so easy to ignore as her parents might think.

everyone wants to know where she got the tattoos, a sunflower snaking up her left arm, a dolphin that dances across her wrists, a small smiley face that changes with her mood and a reminder to be brave on her ankle. but emmeline doesn’t share her secrets, especially not the illegal ones, and just laughs and says that she dreamt them onto her skin. they all have meaning to her, and when she’s feeling especially down and not brave at all she watches the little dolphin swimming over her skin, nicknames it cadence, and remembers that things always end up alright in the end. 

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                                                               EMMELINE VANCE

                                                        The past is gone                                                       It went by, like dusk to dawn                                                                Isn’t that the way?                                              Everybody’s got the dues in life to pay

                                                  Dream on.

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EMMELINE VANCE HEADCANONS;

On the modern Emmeline:

Emmeline Vance is the sweetest punk rocker you will ever meet. She loves all music, doesn’t turn up her nose at anything (after all, if someone is to spend so much of their time to produce it, who is she to pass judgement on what they’ve created even if it may not sing to the precise tune that she likes?) but her deep love is for the punk scene.

She can be found in Camden Market during her holidays, weaving in and out through the crowd of brightly coloured individuals, a smile teasing at her lips. It is where she feels like she truly belongs, and when she’s not there she’s out getting high and watching the sky and the beautiful people, which to her are better than any tv show ever could be.

Phones are a hindrance to her, and whilst she can talk your ear off in person, she often grows tired during phone calls and bored when texting. It takes a lot out of her. The same goes for twitter and most other forms of social media. The only thing she really enjoys is Instagram, because photography is one of her major passions.

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