Marcile LeCompte

Marcile LeCompte

What's yer name? *a blond girl, perched on the back of a chair with her feet on the seat of the chair to balance herself looks up, she smiles alluringly* Marcile LeCompte, It was my mother's name.. and her mother's name... *nods a little* She was French *grins* Of course, I'm sure you don't care about my grandmother's nationality, but if it ever comes up, she was French.

Dat what people call ya, or d'ya got a nickname? *smiles again and twists a piece of her wavy blond hair around her finger* Some people call me Marcy... *smirks* Some call me other things, but don't listen. *winks flirtatiously*

Whaddaya look like? *blinks* What, can'tcha see? Okay, well *tilts her head* I ll humor you. Blond hair, a little past my shoulders... kinda wavy. *purses her rosy lips, thinking* My eyes are blue... dark... I'm shorter than I'd like, 5'1" last time I was measured. Pretty nice figure, the boys don't have a cause to complain. *winks again and smirks some*

How old are ya? Just turned twenty a few weeks ago. *smiles*

What kind o' work d'ya do? Actor, stagehand, what? *looks around the empty stage that her chair is sitting on* Actress. *grins* sometimes an actor even. *sees your confused look and smirks* When they need a girl to pass as a little boy... *pauses, thinking* I'm not sure if it s a compliment or not.. *lowers her voice to imitate someone* Here, you play the boy *laughs a little* I'm pretty good at it though. If they tie me up the right way *meaning binding her chest* no one's the wiser.

How'd ya end up heah, anyway? Here? Well, I move around a lot. *lets her eyes wash over the theater again* I ve been on my own for four years. I love acting. I haven't been with this theater too long though, only about a year. Before I worked at-- *breaks off* Well, nevermind. I'm here now.

How 'bout tellin' us a little 'bout yerself? Ya know, what kinda personality ya got? *The flirtatious smile is back* I like to have a good time, laugh, joke around... you know? But, I work when I'm suppose to and try to get along with everyone. It's not easy all the time, but... *shrugs*

Any special talents? *Looks up at the ceiling, thinking* Um.. I can sing... Course around here lots of people can sing... I like guys *leaves you to wonder how that's a talent**winks and leans back in the chair so it tips over, she hops off and catches it before hitting the floor* Oh, and that. *Winks again and saunters off*