Elle App
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||PERSONAL INFO||
Character name: Elle Freed Godrich
Nickname(s): EL
Gender : Male
Date of Birth: Sept.9
Age: 19
Height (cm): 182 cm
Weight (kg): 60 kg
Blood Type: AB
Place of Birth :Tatton-Cheshire, England
Ethnicity : Half British, Half Korean
Religion:Protestant [ mother side], methodist [father side] = Atheist
ual Orientation: Straight
Traits : Hot-headed, sharp tongue, heavy reflexes, respectful yet brutal, loyal, Caring
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||CHARACTER INFO||
Character Overview :
He’s a guy who never fails to make a strong impression, including the fact that he dress in non-branded clothes, uses a skateboard in going to school and dress poorly in ragged-tagged manners. Just one look and you can easily say he’s from a low class descent. However, when you trip, look around and see him standing above you, you can see the fine features of his baby-faced, armed with his fiery red hair and piercing gray eyes and a manner in which he speaks for himself in a British accent while speaking in fluent korean, “ Get out of my way” and calmly strolls down the road, ignoring every fraction of your existence.
Elle, the pauper prince of Notre Dame Academy is famous not with his social status, which everyone in the freshmen to junior division concluded that his from a low-class upbringing, but his highly famous for his high intellect, , ragged-tagged fashion, heavy reflexes, and cold expression, , and sanely special privileges [like leaving the campus anytime he pleases]. It’s quite surprising how he brazenly hit anyone who annoys him and calmly continues his way as if nothing happened; disregarding any norms of acknowledging the social standing to his victim and the faculty simply treats it as an unlucky accident and halt any further investigation regarding the matter. That’s how awesome he is. In fact as the eldest son and Heir to the Godrich bloodline, one of the most influential and wealthiest nobles around the Queen’s table, the president has agreed to keep this matter a secret not even the faculty personnel knows about this, except of course for the chairperson and principal.
But casting everyone’s stereotypical conclusion of him, Elle is a guy who simply cares, not about his classmates but to his mother, stepbrother and himself. Deep within that icy expression he wears, he have a soft heart to his mother who is getting treatment in a rehab facility and simply dotes on his stepbrother letting him have his way all the time, excluding the fact that Elle hits him whenever his gone way out of bounds, especially when his patient meter reaches red, from cleaning his stepbrothers mess and literally at that. He either threatens to kill them or get rid of them indirectly due to some unexplained events.
He doesn’t like trouble and avoid it like a disease, just do not anger him or hell will break lose. He’s the type who lived in the library, either reading books, using his laptop, sleeping or just enjoying the tranquillity it offers; prefers using a credit and T-card, you can say he has never touch money instead money revolves around him, prefers to wear tailor-made clothes designed by “Godrich family tailor” and receives the finished product by the end of the month in boxes, which lead the students to think that those are charity boxes, and he seldom talks but when he decides to speak his mind make sure your heart can take it, and most of all make sure you are at the right time and at the right place when you decide to disturb him or you’re going home black and blue.
Likes :
-spicy foods
-sweets [ he has a sweet tooth for this stuff]
-his laptop
- Little Kids [so cute and naive]
-skateboard [his means of transportation anywhere on the schools ground]
-computer programs [ he absolutely adores them, he shops for programs like a girl shopping for clothes]
-Cooking [he only eats fresh from the pot]
-Reading
-Sleeping [ wake him and you’re dead]
-Shoes [ he has a whole collection of shoes, displayed in one room]
Dislikes :
-Noise
-going to school in the afternoon
-alcohol & smoke
-gossips
-dirty mouth
-doesn’t like his hair to be touch [excluding his mom and stepbrother, Ed]
-butting in when his in the process of talking
-instant food
-non-hygienic animals or individual
-Instant food
-Losing
Hobbies :
-he spends his time playing with his computer, either hacking classified database or playing pranks on Korea’s security system.
-Making new computer programs
-creating a new recipe for his lunch
-Challenging the academies strongest player
-playing tekken with heeChul, and crashing him completely
-Collecting all kinds of shoes
Habits :
-He speaks Korean with a British accent
-He curses in British when his annoyed or just blowing off some steam
-he hits anyone disregarding gender or age
-dust off his clothes when someone touches it
- carries a sanitizer anywhere he goes
-twirls his pen when bored
-taps the table when impatient
-Checks everyday for hair fall and panics if it exceeds 3 strands or more
Phobia/Fears :
-Getting drunk [he can’t predict what will happen nor know what have happened]
-Getting Bald [ he strongly believed that red haired guys get bald at an early age]
-his brother becoming a full-fledged gay
Talents:
-Ballet [although he never performed on a stage except during Ball events in the Queen’s presence, the old lady just adores him]
-Breakdancing
-Cooking
-Hacking
-Lying [he lived with it]
-Getting rid of people
-making sarcastic feedbacks
Motto in life : To be or not to be. That is the question?
Definition of Love: Love is an illusion that ricks the mind and controls the heart.
Ideal type: Beautiful, lady-like, kind, non-alcoholic and non-smoker, funny and interesting
Addicted to :collecting shoes
Favorite Food: Crab-a-la-king
Favorite Color: White
Random Facts about your character :
1. He dress in clothes sewn by the “Godrich tailor” and often mistaken as vintage products
2. He hits people and doesn’t give a damn to gender or age
3. He doesn’t carry a cell phone [[ so good luck in finding him ]]
4. He’s a genius in computer programming and secretly changed a few programs in their school system, such as moving all his schedules in the afternoon to morning....that’s the time for him to either sleep, idle or just to have a peaceful time for himself.
5. He’s the only student given the privileged to leave the campus whenever he wants to visit her mother
6. He’s the only student who doesn’t like to drink or smoke since he knows it’s not good for you.
7. He doesn’t like the idea of eating food that are alive or with unknown preservation life, he wants them fresh, dead and cooked.
8. Can’t go to sleep without drinking milk, messes his mood when he can’t have afternoon tea
9. He doesn’t like the idea of being touched by girls, saying its filthy when they do
10. Scarily, he can tell when a man or a woman is a or not.
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||FAMILY INFO||
Parents :
FATHER: Duke Arthur Creed Godrich, the 7th, 45 yrs old, a real ladies man and a smooth talker, he can charm any woman and everything he says is believed by anyone, he adores his 2 sons very much and gives them everything they want but as a father he knows how to put his step down when they have committed a mistake, ALIVE
MOTHER: Song Shin Hye, 30 yrs. Old; a smart, beautiful, and kind hearted woman, who have a warm heart for the poor and sick. She was like an Angel to the sick however, after being disowned by her family, she lost all her sense of being and sunk down drinking as her only means of escaping reality. ALIVE
Siblings :
Count Edward Craig Lezheart Godrich, 17 yrs. Old, Biual, fashion icon, The , the school DOLL, the boys princess, named him all you want but this pretty-faced Lord who looks almost like living portrait of a woman is the schools very own Doll, he enjoys the company woman brings to him and man’s supreme adoration to him, he dates anyone who confess 5th tme man or woman, to him on the 1st day of the week and breaks up with them on the last day of the week , the lovers for a week relationship. And he runs to Elle if they get all clingy. ALIVE
Relatives :
Elle’s grandparents [ mother side] they’re in the ripe age but completely healthy and active for old people, they appear to be strict and businesslike on the outside but warm hearted and chatty in the inside, although they disowned their daughter for losing herself to alcohol, they still take care of the funds to treat her in a rehab facility and they dote on Elle a lot, although they still has that grandparents mendling ability, they let him do whatever he wants and let him choose freely for his future.
Elle’s grandparents [ father side] : the Lady and Lord of Godrich Mansion, they are frustratingly strict and uptight and real meddlesome on Elle. They want to control everything he do and doesn’t give a room for mistakes, they are firm on making Elle the heir to Godrich bloodline since he have the Godrich family line of red hair and grey eyes. Grandmother ALIVE, Grandfather DECEASED
Social Class: A Class
Actual Background:
Growing up is not a memory Elle can call a wonderful one, it was dark, gloomy and filled with heartaches and disappointment. I say it literally. Being born in an environment consist of noble, count, Duke, King and Prince. It felt like every day you are being watch by their sharp criticizing eyes, looking for every flaws that you make. It was just fortunate since God gave him a brain to use, that he used it to evade them, or distract their mind from him. Much worse being an only child, it wasn’t easy for him to make friends with other kids. It’s not like with the commoners that when you decided to be their friends, you would be friends right then and there, running wild and laughing with no a damn care in the world. For him, it was like making friends, is the same as building good relationship with other countries, like making business deals, gathering allies of war, and doubts, lies and betrayals would always be there to bring chaos to your tiny, innocent, naive age.
In a tender age, he was forced to become mature than any kid in his age. He stayed by his mother side more than a noble kid spent with his, Elle just couldn’t take to part from her mother, not with his Grandma’s never ending yapping, provoking his rebellious blood to commit disrespect and hit the old woman right in the face. Oh! How he wished he can do it…no! He wants to do it!. But even with Elle’s 24/7 guard on her mother, he may have protected her physically but he wasn’t able to anticipate his mother’s emotional breakdown. Her mother could no longer take the Old marquess treatment and slapped-filed a divorce to her husband whom she deeply love. The whole thing was a made-up-mess, every person alive in the mansion saw a dramatic scene as my mother dragged her luggage in one hand and the other hand on Elle, his father begging her to reconsider not to leave, and the old lady was ordering the servants to stop her from taking Elle. It was War.
For 3 years Elle lived with her mother in a private condo in Paris, they’re means of living is his mother’s private clinic, it was peaceful at first, he learned to adapt to a new environment and lifestyle and find it quite amusing, he befriended a Geek next-door, who taught him the wonders of virtual reality, from that day on, Elle started earning money by hacking to bank accounts and sending it to her mother’s, making sure to wipe every trace of the evil deed, but later on, news reached his mother’s parents and her family was very upset of what she did, not knowing how their daughter met face-to-face with hell. They were firm and wouldn’t believe the story she tells them and decided to disown her from the family’s heritage, and later after that his mother became too dependent in alcohol, she couldn’t handle the clinic, with her declining her patient and locked all day in her room crying and throwing things on the wall, it was a miracle she didn’t kill herself yet. It became worse and worse and at the night of the winter solstice, his father appeared snowflake all over him, dishevelled hair, and breathing heavily. He patted Elle’s head, ordered his men to send him inside the car ignoring Elle’s whole body screaming manuever of refusal. It was the 1st time he decided to let loose and be as stubborn as a kid, when he was literally thrown inside the car, he crashed into a pretty blonde kid dress in a nightgown. [ Woah! Random kid he hasn’t seen ever.] Elle stared into his blue orbs looking for answers and the kid amused himself looking at Elle’s cold gray eyes. Later Elle saw his father carrying his mother to a white van painted with red cross on the side and the next thing he knew, he was back to the “Green Mansion” [it was named since the whole mansion is surrounded by a fertile land where any type of plants grow] and his mother was sent to a rehab facility in Korea, where they say was the best in Asia, but he knew that she was sent there to avoid any further conflicts to both parties.
Without her mother, a void started to form inside him, an empty, cold, void, which hear nothing and feel nothing. He refused human contact and mostly locked himself inside his room playing with England’s computer system. He distanced himself from his father and hardly ever spoke after the incident, ignored the Old Marquess and it was one time when she touched his head, that he hit her hand and shove her off, and for the 1st time spoke down to her, showing every sign of utter disgust. “Don’t touch me with your filthy hands” the 1st sentence he’s ever uttered after the incident, and then his father’s new wife moved in to the family bringing his father’s son…wait, the kid he saw wearing a nightgown was a boy whom he thought was a girl, Elle rolled his eyes thinking that the world have become queerer every second, and after returning french greetings with the Lady of Lezheart, Countess D’ Paris, returned back to his quarters.
The whole idea of letting his father’s new family was okay for him, he didn’t really care, but the idea of having a stepbrother who constantly bothers you every single time of the day was getting on his nerves. No matter how hard he shoved him off, his stepbrother, runs back to him, like a pet to his owner. He couldn’t stay mad, be cool or ignore him. He just can’t, for 1, he gets on his nerves, 2. He’s adorable, 3. He was just to gullible, and 4. He always tries to impress him. Even though he hates him, he can’t really say he does. The next thing he knew, they were inseparable, In school, at home, or even during gatherings. They were the Godrich treasures, inheriting the Hair, eyes, and attitude and charisma. They have everything a guy could ever wish, not to mention, if they put their mind to it, they can create an evolution both in computer and in fashion. But they were just fixed to do whatever they want and nobody, not even the Queen, can moved them. But reality isn’t always that adaptive of humans destiny, when they graduated middle school, Elle was firm in going to Korea to be with his mother, he was grateful for the fact that the Countess treated him like her real son, but it was just different from a real mother, and he missed those time with her, not to mention, he haven’t seen her for like 8 years and he wouldn’t allow another year to passed by without seeing her again, with that decision in mind, he left England, even with the Old Marquess protest and the Countess plea, even his father couldn’t stop him, not that he can even do it.
At the age of 15, he landed riding a private jet at the lands of Korea, and was greeted by the Prime Minister of Korea, he didn’t even know the guy but bowed and greeted him in Korean “annyeong haseyo ahjusshi”, the PM was taken aback but still forced a smile, Elle who have studied a few language know what it means and still did it for entertainment purposes. He was escorted to the “Body and Sole Rehabilitation Centre”, where he once again met his mother, although pale and thin, she was still as beautiful as he remembered and still maintain her youthful appearance although drained, stress and sickly. Seeing her mother’s condition, he decided to stay in Korea and take care of her back to health. He decided to continue his highschool education in Korea and his father could only agree to his stubborn son, however, Elle didn’t expect to be enrolled in “Notre Dame Catholic Academy” famous for being the best and wealthiest school in Korea. He’s father put his foot down and was very firm of putting Elle to the school, it was the least he could do to provide the best education for his son, Ed tag along and the rest couldn’t get any simpler.
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||LOOKS||
Appearance : He’s a guy with short fiery red hair, piercing gray eyes, and a Baby faced look.
Links : 1 ~ 2 ~ 3 ~ 4 ~ 5 ~ 6 ~ 7 ~ 8
Ulzzang Name:[ me amigo]
eye color: Gray
hair color :Red
hair style: Messy straight hair
Usually wears: -printed shirts
- hoodies,
- printed sweaters,
- skinny jeans,
- canvas shoes
- boots
Casual : 1 ~ 2 ~ 3 ~ 4 ~ 5 ~ 6 ~ 7 ~ 8 ~ 9 ~ 10
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||SCHOOL INFO||
School Year: Seniors
Best Subject(s) :
Calculus–its just fun playing with numbers
Computer Science- it doesn’t make a difference whether his at home or in school, computer programming is his specialty
Psychology- interested in understanding human mind
Worst Subject(s):
History – doesn’t understand the idea of why the heck do we have to know who lived in the past, they’re all dead anyway
Drama- in interested with the funny teacher but completely is all stiff when acting. “I’m better at this during an emergency situation in reality”
Religious Studies– “I don’t believe in God”, so why do i have to spent an hour sitting in front of a teacher whose only interest is 1.) Praising his God 2.) Gradually showing off his Abs
Average grade: A- [even though he has a perfect A’s on all his subjects, exceeding absences are deducted from his grade and so we settle with A-]
Club Activity: Going-Home Club
School Rank: The Pauper Prince of destruction
Persona : The Ticking Bomb
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||SOCIAL INFO||
Love interest : applicant, Dara
Favorite picture of them : [hd, all three]
Relationship : Friends-Enemies
How you met :
Dara=
Elle and Dara’s meeting is how you perceive as a mistake, an accident, something that should never happened but just did. Their computer system just got haywire, on the night before the first day of class, after he finish re-arranging his schedules in the school’s database. He didn’t expect the school to have a emergency shutdown after him twiddling a few programs while hacking in it, and it just so happens that the school manage to install a recovery system the entire students files, his, who was still in the process of editing have been reached by the schools computer, although he have blocked it quickly, it was out of his control when it a fraction of the SC have slowly crawled and change one of his schedules and that was “adding” the Oh-so-trashed schedule of his Drama subject. Even computer still has a few brains regarding on system input.
Then 2 days later, he arrived in school just at front of the school’s high steel gate, he love the idea of skateboarding on the schools smooth asphalt ground, while Ed stayed in the car and drove to school, he can’t imagine what would Ed look like when his skateboarding...the poor skateboard just might get crushed by Ed’s weak coordination skills. And then he didn’t prepared nor expected the idea of someone appearing suddenly out of a bush chasing a squirrel out of its wits, he wasn’t able to stop and crash into a baby-faced beauty, wearing channel and prada brand attire, long hair...smelling good...STOP, he can’t believed that e just smelled her. The girl on description was under him and he was on top of her, the 1st time Elle have come too close to a girl, aside her mother, grandma’s and aunt and he was in an undesirable position. He’s attempted to glare at her but her beautiful brown eyes captivated him, and at that moment something crazy happened. It was like his insides exploded into tiny molecules, his brain bouncing on his head and his heart was stabbed, as if he was having a heart attack. The whole process was crazy, he can’t tell if his going to puke, burp or fart or simply having an indigestion.
He quickly stood up and brushed the dust off of him, not minding to offer a hand to the girl on the ground, who have helped herself stand up. It wasn’t that he was being rude but from the fact that he have never offered a hand nor knelt down nor even adored a woman from head to toe, as much as he does now and he don’t know what to do.
“Are you okay?” he almost slapped himself if it isn’t for the girl infront of him, who was staring at him. Of all the things he can say, “Are you okay?” was the dumbest in that situation.
“I’m fine” the girl replied in a beautiful, soothing tone as if the words just came out of an angel’s mouth.....No! She is an angel!!! and again his head buzzed and his heart ache.
“i want to say how sorry I am” he searched his brain for something good, “Can i carry you to your destination, I’m worried you might have hurt yourself and I’m responsible for it”. He patted his back in his mind. It was a cool idea.
The girl, studied him and laugh suddenly, snorting as she inhales.
“You must be Godrich....Oh! forgive me for my insolence....Lord Godrich”, she exclaimed, and clapped her hands as if he was he cutest thing ever she has set upon on.
“You seem to know me?” was his intelligent rely. He was in the middle of a serious debate inside him, whether if the girl is stalking him, has a crush on him or someone whom he met at some noble gatherings, but he cant put his nose to it as he constantly lingered on her sweet scent, he only smelled at the moment.
“Of course, I know you!” she said cheerfully and patted my head, “It’s my 1st time teaching Drama course and Your my student” she added.
And that my friend was the start of a sad, beautiful, crazy ride of his 3 years in highschool, confronting a subject he hates from his bones and a teacher he loves wholeheartedly.
First impression :
Dara=
I thought she was just some lumped up rich human whom I have bumped suddenly, but her smell, her eyes and her touch linger on me sealing all my abilities to think rationally and have fallen deeply in love with her right then and there. I was a man having his pure first love.
Their personality :
Dara=
Dara-noona likes me, not in a love-like manner but in a doting teacher manner, Noona just adores my red hair, my stoic expression continuously being pinch by her, provoking me to make an expression or making me smile. I sometimes wonder if she sees me as a kid or an animal, not a guy in the peak of his puberty stage, like a wild wolf ready to pounce on her, that she might consider tightening her guard around me.
She enjoys teasing him when she gets bored as well as turning my hair into a whole mess from braids to spikes and all crazy ideas she can think of and Ed is the man who encourage her to continue doing it, much with the fact that i absolutely hate anyone touching my hair, except her,There is just something in the way she touches my hair that relaxes me, I’m not including the fact that I love her. It’s another feeling, a very warm feeling i had forgotten [I’m not thinking of her as my mother if that’s what you’re assuming], more like i only have older woman doting me that its something new to begin with when a young, attractive, sweet-scented woman with a beautiful voice dotes on you. *ahem* It makes my self-esteem rise up to Max level, not that I’m boasting, but every man in school seem to have an imaginary killing weapon in their hand ready to throw at me, whenever she’s around me which is a bit annoying.
Dara-noona doesn’t seem to notice them though, for the fact that she thinks I’m just a shy, silent type of person, scared of the world, who isn’t to experienced with dealing with people outside my sheltered upbringing, since she have glued in her mind that I’m a rich kid who have just come out into society, the world where chaos rules. Seriously?! I’m betting that Ed was the one responsible of leading her whole assumption on me to be completely unrealistic.
Any special moments with that special someone :
I don’t call our teacher and student friendly-onesided relationship as something to have the time to have special moments. But to me, it was during spring when i decided to stay in school than go spent the whole spring celebration festival in England together with all the grumpy old ladies, whose eyes were practically trained to scrutinized every single part of my being, and it just so happens that Dara-noona was simply too lazy to go home, with all the Drama and events she handled a few weeks past.
It was the luckiest and best opportunity for me to confess. At 8;00 PM we have dinner beside the lake, it was more of a picnic and we got tired of walking back to dorm, so we spent 30minutes staring into the still lake, and then fireflies came out of nowhere and the whole lake began to illuminate their glow as if it was glowing itself. The moment was breathless, i wish it never end, and probably because it was too beautiful, it was the best moment for me to confess but then Dara-noona suddenly brush my back. I straightened and look at her, she smiled, I smiled....God! I want to kiss her!.. and she whispered “ can i lean on your back while looking at the fireflies, i was tongue-tied but nodded. She leaned on my back, and i could feel her strap brushing to my spinal cord...It seriously tickles!... and we just spent the whole night admiring the beautiful scene unfold before eyes and before we knew it, dawn has arrived.
Rival :
Applicant
Why you hate them :
Friend(s) : applicants, Dara, Kim HeeChul, Leeteuk, T.O.P, kyuhyun, Jo kwon, Han Geng
Best friend(s) : Ed [his brother]
How you became best friends:
His my brother and we practically grew up trying to mess and comfort each other’s back, casting aside the fact that i did try to kill him when he broke my laptop containing all the data i have spent sleepless nights to finish, and how he threatened me that if i continue to hate him, he will jump on the Mansion’s rooftop. Come on, which one is worst?!
Forget those and focus on the fact that i help him get rid of all the flies flying around him [lingering human beings] and he creates a time for me to have a peace on my own.
Other relationships:
He never has a girlfriend in his life, even with all the noble girls flirting with him.
Who you end up with: Dara or an applicant
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||Extra Info||
Describe your character in one sentence : His face looks like an angel, eyes that imprison you, lips that stones you and hands that send you
straight to hell.
Pick one letter from the word P R I D E : E
Does your character engage in premarital : as long as there is condoms, it’s OK
Has any form of vice(s): proud, merciless, harsh
Wait, you're okay with rated scenes right? : Yes
Why do you want to be picked for our fanfic: cause I’m needed
Do you think your character is good for this fanfic: Need? You absolutely want me!
If you get chosen would you comment all the time: Oh sure!!!
Would you unsubscribe when you're not chosen: nah, as long as its fun, I’m sticking to it
Anything else you want to add:
WTFudge? : Married to him
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