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|Song="All About That Bass" by Meghan Trainor
|Song="All About That Bass" by Meghan Trainor
|Profile=Sass. And more sass, with a side of sass. Darcy is all the sass and Facebook updates and sass. Did I mention sass? Good.
|Profile=Sass. And more sass, with a side of sass. Darcy is all the sass and Facebook updates and sass. Did I mention sass? Good.
===Current Player Approved: April 24, 2017===
|Description=Standing at a modelesque five foot eight inches (while wearing five inch platform heels), this young lady has unruly brown wavey hair and brilliantly coy green eyes that hide behind strategically nerdy black framed glasses. Her bright red lips are nearly always curled up into a smirk of some kind. While she's not rich enough to afford the high end stuff, she's no slouch when it comes to nerdy-chick-chic.
|Description=Standing at a modelesque five foot eight inches (while wearing five inch platform heels), this young lady has unruly brown wavey hair and brilliantly coy green eyes that hide behind strategically nerdy black framed glasses. Her bright red lips are nearly always curled up into a smirk of some kind. While she's not rich enough to afford the high end stuff, she's no slouch when it comes to nerdy-chick-chic.
|History=I started out as just your average college student. Looking for an internship to help me with my degree, it was coming up bust so I began applying to any and all of them out of desperation. An astrophysist. Fantastic! I don't think I even spelled that correctly! Oh well. It was an internship. In New Mexico. Which was great for a good long while. The pay was crap, but as an intership it helped the student loans at bay, and I learned how to wrangle scientists. Everything was peaches and cream and desert sand until some dude claiming to be a god fell out of the sky. He freaked me out when he got up from having our research van run into him. So, I tazed his ass. Then SHIELD showed up and took all the research AND my iPOD. Those bastards! Nothing is sacred. Ripped-Homeless-Guy ended up actually being a god, maybe, and his brother? boyfriend? someone sent a giant space death robot to destroy the town. I'm clear on the details from there since things started exploding and SHIELD evacuated everyone but left the pet store. Those fuckers. So, I did that myself, and cussed out every SHIELD agent on my way in a borrowed pick up truck. A few years later, in London, there was MORE craziness, and when the lead scientist went publically crazy the grants dried up and there went my internship. I was waiting tables in Jersery when SHIELD caught back up to me. Get this. They offered me a job. Dumbasses. Now, I've got a pretty swank office, with a few office supply minions to run staples and pens for me. I've also got field training, access to small fire arms, and all the tazers I could want. Who just won at Life? This bitch.
|History=I started out as just your average college student. Looking for an internship to help me with my degree, it was coming up bust so I began applying to any and all of them out of desperation. An astrophysist. Fantastic! I don't think I even spelled that correctly! Oh well. It was an internship. In New Mexico. Which was great for a good long while. The pay was crap, but as an intership it helped the student loans at bay, and I learned how to wrangle scientists. Everything was peaches and cream and desert sand until some dude claiming to be a god fell out of the sky. He freaked me out when he got up from having our research van run into him. So, I tazed his ass. Then SHIELD showed up and took all the research AND my iPOD. Those bastards! Nothing is sacred. Ripped-Homeless-Guy ended up actually being a god, maybe, and his brother? boyfriend? someone sent a giant space death robot to destroy the town. I'm clear on the details from there since things started exploding and SHIELD evacuated everyone but left the pet store. Those fuckers. So, I did that myself, and cussed out every SHIELD agent on my way in a borrowed pick up truck. A few years later, in London, there was MORE craziness, and when the lead scientist went publically crazy the grants dried up and there went my internship. I was waiting tables in Jersery when SHIELD caught back up to me. Get this. They offered me a job. Dumbasses. Now, I've got a pretty swank office, with a few office supply minions to run staples and pens for me. I've also got field training, access to small fire arms, and all the tazers I could want. Who just won at Life? This bitch.

Revision as of 21:40, 13 February 2019

Darcy Lewis (Scenesys ID: 188)
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"Did I taze him? Yes. Yes, I did. He was freaking me out."
Profile
Full Name: Darcy Lewis
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Theme: Marvel (AFC)
Occupation: SHIELD Agent
Citizenship: USA
Residence: New York City
Education: Master's Degree: Political Science
Status: Active
Groups: SHIELD
Other Information
Apparent Age: 28 Actual Age: 28
Date of Birth 20 August 1997 Actor: Kat Dennings
Height: 160 cm Weight: 61 kg
Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Green
Theme Song: "All About That Bass" by Meghan Trainor

Profile

Sass. And more sass, with a side of sass. Darcy is all the sass and Facebook updates and sass. Did I mention sass? Good.

Current Player Approved: April 24, 2017

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