I now present my Lemoo. Her name is De'mmi Vervain, but she prefers D-Money. She comes from the cold dirty streets of the ghetto where she grew up with both a pot to piss in and a window to throw it out of. Mostly because the toilet was always backed up.

Even though she's poor as shit and goes to a broke-ass school, she likes to do her hair all pretty and pretend she's better than everyone else. She acts like a whore but never puts out. She dreams one day of becoming a famous R&B singer, and has actually written a few songs (of varying quality). She has a fake I.D. and her cousin is teaching her how to be a DJ.

Lemoos are to  Tricket