Charlotte leaned against her bedroom wall, her eyes staring into nothing. There was no trace of emotion on her face, but her entire body was tense and stiff. She pushed off the wall and scooped up her school bag. Pausing to look in the mirror. Black hair tumbled past her pale face, reaching down her back. Her face was hollow and emotionless, her entire body was bony and unhealthily skinny. Charlotte looked back into her empty, still slightly unfocused grey eyes.
Rage pulsed through her body, but as usual she remained still and silent. She adjusted the bandage on her forearm and slipped out the door.
Charlotte stumbled down the street. Her cold eyes staring into the distance, shivers racking her body despite the cold morning. Her jaw was clenched as her mind whirled to fast through emotions, memories and thoughts for her to keep up. The only thought that constantly banged against the inside of her skull was: "Why am I still alive?"
Lost in her own mind and to never love again. Help save her. (Semi-advanced.)
- Nightstalker
- Closed
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[move]Bump :( [/move]
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Aaron stumbled out of his small apartment not far away, he was shouting something
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Charlotte barely looked up, her eyes glazed over and her shoulders hunched. She stuffed her hands in her pockets and winced.
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He stomped off, mad at his dad for throwing him out. Again.
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Charlotte brushed past him silently, her eyes now fixed on the cracked pavement.
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He didn't see her as he started to run.
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Charlotte shuffled to school and slipped into the crowded hall.
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He walked off, ditching school.
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Charlotte lowered herself to the cold floor in the corner, she wrapped her bandaged arms around her knees.
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He wandered around.
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Charlotte didn't look up or move at all when the bell rang. She was lost in the swirling vortex of her mind.
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He sat down
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Cursing under his breath as the bell rang she sprinted owards the office, passing Charlotte. Furrowing his brows together he slid to a stop and backtraced his steps, stopping infront of her. Looking back at the office door he pondered on weather to stay or not. Stepping a bit closer,it was clear he decided to stay. "Levi.."He said silently taking a seat beside her on the damp floor. "Is there anything I can do?" It was stupid to ask if something was wrong, so he asked what he could do to help.
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Charlotte slowly looked up, her eyes blank. "Charlotte," she replied in a whisper, shaking her head. Her cold hands pressed against the colder tiles.
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Eventually, he got to school after stopping for icecream, and also getting a pack of gum. He handed his forged tardy note to the lady at the from desk.
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Charlotte ran her fingers shakily over the floor.
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"Yeah, I told them not to go with those tiles, more like linoleum." He smiled a bit before continuing. "Charlotte, Nice name."