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↳ “ I SEE YOU STARING AT ME / OH I’M A TREND-SETTER / YES THIS IS TRUE ‘CAUSE WHAT I DO / NO ONE CAN DO IT BETTER / YOU CAN TALK ABOUT ME / ‘CAUSE I’M A HOT TOPIC / I SEE YOU WATCHING ME AND I KNOW YOU WANT IT

♕ — Please follow and welcome Chaerin Fitzherbert to Escoria ! Chaerin is the twenty-one year old descendant of Rapunzel and Flynn attending La Cours De Mervilles ! Residing in Elysium #305 the Film and Fashion Club member strives to achieve excellence in order to make their parents proud and carry out their legacy!

↳ CLASS SCHEDULE

SHAKESPEAREAN STUDIES

PROBABILITY AND STATISTICS

PEACE TREATY NEGOTIATING

PAINTING

ARCHERY

↳ CLUBS & SPORTS

FILM

FASHION

↳ TRAITS OF THE PARENT

Five minutes of conversation would get you to the conclusion that Chaerin Fitzherbert definitely belonged to her father and mother, in terms of personality similarities. She was so much like both of them- full of wonderlust and quirkiness and the ludicris idea that she could charm her way out of any bad situation. Not that she really could, but her parents doted on her (and spoiled her) just enough to convince her of her own power. Beautiful, silly, and humorous, Chaerin was always chasing after the next dream, and the next and the next; never really being able to settle on any one topic she wanted to learn or invest herself in. She travelled around the kingdom as much as she could growing up and fell in love with everyone she met, whether they were good or bad for her. She always jumped before looking, always spoke before thinking, always acted as though everyday was the end of the world and she would have no time tomorrow to do all the things she wanted to do.

She inherited her parents’ stubbornness as well. She might not know what it was that she wanted for herself, but she’d never allow anyone else to dictate that for her. Even if she was wrong, she would fight tooth and nail for her point of view, oftentimes being pushy and overbearing, but covering herself up with as bright a smile as her father had taught her. Stay firm and charm the masses, that’s how she always tried to be.

↳ TRAITS OF THE HEART

Both her parents had always thought that once you fell in love, for real, that was it- true love. They’d experienced it and tried to explain it to Chaerin, but she wasn’t fooled, she didn’t believe in soulmates. She fell in love, sure, with just about everyone, flirting up mutuals and castle staff alike, even getting crushes on professors or boys she knew she didn’t have a chance with (and probably wouldn’t like if they ever liked her back)- but true love was a myth, she was convinced.

She could be a fiercely loyal person to a few, or drop people like hot-cakes; full of feeling and fire one moment, and then fast asleep the next. More than one person had called her bi-polar, but she wouldn’t let that get to her, focusing more on her next conquest. She had more of a temper than either of her parents, burning too hot and yelling too loudly. She could sometimes be too headstrong for them to handle, even though she knew they loved her and they knew she loved them.

↳ ‘ TELL EVERYBODY I’M ON MY WAY— ’

Chaerin was no one’s ideal type of girl; too girly to be tomboy, too intense to be girly, too radical to be amusing, and too flippant to settle down anywhere. Growing up, she’d loved to travel, seeing as many places as she could and even slipping away from her assigned entrourage so she could wander. Even as a child, she’d been hard to pin down, running away a few times for a couple of days and scaring her family half-to-death sometimes. She’d always had a preverse dream of going over to the Isle and learning its secrets, but the closest she’d ever gotten were the docks when she was 13, unable to pay for transport and too scared to actually ask for it.

She hadn’t changed much over the years, growing into a woman who dreamed of real adventures, going to places no one else had ever gone before, yet too scared to actually try it. She had her interests in fashion and painting (although her style varied widely from her mother’s), but her biggest dream was to become an explorer. Or at least, that’s what it was this year- next year she might decide to become an astronaut or a baker. One thing she had always been sure of, however, was that she would find some way of going down in history, but it wouldn’t be because she was a boring princess.