Rainy and foggy day few years ago.
Old, dark orphanage run by nuns built with darkred bricks covered with small graffiti painitngs

- Hey you! Get up it is shower time
- But Miss... few minutes more... please *looks up from above her drawings
- I told ya to get up!! You little lazy bastard!!

Nun grabs my hair fiercly and starts to drag me to showerroom, undressed me without my will, I am shivering on cold floor, soon icly water starts to flow, I am shivering more it is not lasting long, luckily. Water stops... Fast moves around me drying me with stinky towel... I don't unerstand a thing... some sounds comes to me from surrounding

- Move!! i hate you!! Retarded bastard!! Oh God forgive me my temper but it is for her own good...

I am feeling pain... a lot of... bleeding? Oh I like that colour it is so warm, nice... I see next painintg I'll do... If only i would get such crayon...red and bright... It will be so beautiful... I am trying to find crayons i used to hide under bed but I cannot move... look around... white color everywhere, people white coats, white masks..

- What is going on?
- Stay calm! NUrse! Quick! We are loosing her!!

...

Warm at last... it is nice here... I am not shivering... but i need to find that red crayon...I stood up...look around, white color calm, night, looked at the mirror and smile to myself, my head is all bandaged some of my red rufflued hair cominng out of it, that look makes me smiling. I have no clothes only some white pyjama..started to look for crayon, have no idea where and when went outside...again cold i don't like cold...red crayon... find spray paint can, this is nice fun and good as well...wall...painting first one..second, third..hundreds of them...every painintg is like world.. complete and i like to get lost in them, they are so colorful, so bright so happy...eventhough it is usally ending with pain, some guy screaming at me:
- What have you done!!! It was new wall!!!

Pain again, cold, laying on sidewalk, another new world, red as i always dreamed

- you retard!!! Mother fucker!! my car?!?!

Pain, pain...

- Please no... It is nice..and beuatiful please, don't destroy it!

Pain, darkness.

I see star, yellow, shiny and beautiful. Thats it! It will look so beautiful soon with red clouds, birds, and rays around.

- Hey!! what are you doing??!?! Are you crazy!?? this is damn police car!!

Pain. Sitting in some dark room, door opens, fat ugly man comes in, i see star on his chest.

- So...vandalism...no ID...vagabondage...you are in big troubles...

That star, it is so beautiful have to draw it..fast..fast..I need to remember...

- Do you understand me? Hey! Look at me when i am talking to you! Fucking junks!* he looks at me for a long while and lustful smile comes on his face, touches my cheek* Hey..you are pretty... maybe... well at least you pay off all troubles you made, and do not scream... nobody will hear you... we are alone here...all alone...*starts to unzipp his pants* Take it...take it to your mouth.

Darkness...I don't feel pain...just darkness around...I closed my eyes and see beautiful images, birds, sun, shiny star...Scream I hear screaming...loud..very loud..I can't stand it..it is teryffing...I opened eyes and closed my mouth..something was in it i spit it on the ground...silence...it was me screaming?
This guy...laying on the ground pool of blood around his crotch... I looked at the piece of meat i spitted a moment ago and puked... blood everywhere covering my face, my shirt, my hands... I need to wash it... I need to clean myself... I run through opened door, I am running, running...

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And Hi
this is my introduction to my character hope you like it, for more ask IC or read my picks. It is nice to be here at last. First of all you have to forgive me my english, still learning... second I am from Poland so able to play mainly european time more or less. Few words about Lucy:

Age: 19
Skills: only one: stunning art skills
Faults: she is autistic on one hand a little thanks to that her drawings are so amazing, looks like vision from other world (well mainly because they are visions from other world..her inner one) but on the second hand she is afraid of people, panicaly scared of policmen, she complety don't understand how money works is not able to even see diffrence between paper and bill.

and yeah i know she is not
former marine
former martial art master

Generally she is probaby not able to fight at all... in case of fighting just cur up on sidewalk and scream or if she has better day just run away as fast as possible, of course only if she is not drawing at the moment, cause when she is drawing her world is only the drawing nothing else, she is able to draw in the middle of shootfight not hearing a thing. Thanks to that she is able to survive winter if she is too cold she just starts to draw and she feels nothing.
Also she is very clean and neat she washes her clothes and cleans herself very often (habit from catholic orphanage) even if this is winter she is washing her clothes and walking in wet ones..you know..autistic:P