Posts by Jinxthecat

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    Danny spun around at the sound of Gavin's voice. Finally, she thought, more people. She smiled and waved as Gavin and Mystery walked up to her and Buddy, sternly reminding herself not to speak. Not until later, she had promised herself that she would not speak until absolutely everyone was here, so they had better start hurrying up...

    "Getting my mind off the fact that we`re on a plane, miles off the ground, duh!" She sarcastically replied, it was pretty clear that flying wasn`t her thing, so the question as to why she was kicking a seat was kind of stupid, she needed some kind of entertainment. Honestly, grow some common sense!

    "It will definitely be worth it, I hope." Danny said, it was a good thing he had the window seat, she would most certainly die if she were to have a window seat, no looking out windows, none!

    Danny smiled and sighed as everyone got here. "Sorry," she said, "I didn't want to say anything, and I did too say hi to you, Buddy... I waved!" She added, relieve that absolutely everyone was here. She couldn`t stay quiet much longer...

    Cianne walked into the control room and immediately bursted out laughing. Nothing was better than seeing the doctor this squirly! She couldn`t help herself but imagine him with a big, bushy tail and ears along with some paw-gloves, bouncing around and running up trees, that would actually be pretty cool...

    Scarlett attempted to warn the four people standing in the way, or at least to stop running, but it didn`t work, so as she held her hand on her head to keep her fedora on, she skidded into a little kid. "Oh my gosh! I`m so so soooo sorry! I tried to stop, not that it worked, are you okay?" She asked between gasps, bending sown to see if the little kid was "Nothing hurt, broken, so you think you might be in shock?" She asked, inspecting the child. "Oh, and by the way, I`m Scarlett, I`m non-cannibal, at least I think, and before this I was in training to be a nurse, you can trust me. Who are all of you?"

    "Good, only twenty minutes left on this evil plane," Danny sighed. She really didn`t like planes, and it wasn't just her claustrophobia, but she as terrified of heights and not being on stable ground. The thought of it sent shivers along her spine. Danny stretched her arms and rubbed her eyes, she probably should have slept during the ride, but the thought of being in the city that never sleeps made her too excited to sleep herself.


    Name:
    "My name`s Scarlett Harper"


    Nicknames:
    "None too appropriate"


    Age:
    "Last time I checked, I was seventeen."


    Gender:
    "Hmm... I would hope you would be able to tell, you must be pretty stupid if you can`t see that I`m a female"


    Sexuality:
    "I`ll tell you when I`ve figured that out myself"


    Description (Minimum 2 sentences):
    Scarlett is very pale, weighing about 115 lbs and is about 5`2(yes, she is short). She black hair, vivid green eyes and a pointy nose. Her eyes, however, are always covered and hidden by a crapload of eyeliner.


    Personality (Minimum 3 sentences):
    She is very, very sarcastic and egotisic, not to mention reclusive at times. No matter what, she is right. It doesn`t matter if she`s wrong, she`s right, there`s no use in arguing about it. After getting to know her, she isn`t really all that bad of a person and is extremely caring and protective.


    Strengths (Max 5):
    Sharp objects
    Lighters
    oranges :3
    anything to do with destruction


    Weaknesses (Minimum 3):
    Blanket
    cold places
    judgement


    History (Minimum 3 sentences):
    Scarlett was made fun of a lot when she was a child. Everyone was constantly calling her an anorexic prostitute, including her parents. When she was about twelve, she ran away, so for a while, she was a thief, living on the streets and sleeping in shelters. many people gave her their pocket money due to pity and good will, which she had none of. She actually got pretty rich from all of the pity money until the police came and placed her in a foster home, taking all the money away and everything.


    Family:
    mother and father (deceased)
    Cianne Fletcher (foster mother)


    Girlfriend/Boyfriend/Spouse:
    none/open


    Crush:
    none/open

    Scarlett lifted an eyebrow. "Did you not just hear what I said? NOT cannibal, you CAN trust me, and I`m honestly really, really sorry. I didn`t mean to bump into him, but no one ever comes back here and I wasn`t expecting anyone ever to, so I apologize, but I`m really busy right now, I don`t feel like being left behind or forgotten about in my on camp, speaking of which, would any of you like to join?" She asked, trying her absolute hardest not to laugh. after finishing saying everything, she started walking past them, then stopped to tell them what the camp was, which is a camp with no violence or harm, and what it was attempting, or trying to get peace and humanity back in order.

    Scarlett smiled after Zack`s question. "Of course you won`t have to run anymore, kid!" She said, then took another look at his brother. "Well, that`s only if he says it`s okay!" she added, flashing a smug smile at his brother, many older siblings were suckers for their little brothers or sisters, she had learned that a long time ago when she was in a certain situation with Zee. Hopefully, the kid`s big brother was one of those older siblings.

      Many teens are 'misunderstood', I understand that. They think that `no one gets them` and stuff like that.


      this is not one of those threads. if you are here for that, leave. just. leave.


      well... after getting that out of the way... This thread is about all of the literal psyches in the world that actually aren`t understood by anyone but themselves, and whenever they pushed the 'limit', they got sent to a big asylum instead of padded rooms, no, we save those for the actual threats! While here, they are assigned one room mate (you DO NOT pick this, so please, no complaints!). There is literally no escape from this place, there have been attempts, and those are the padded room people. There are two kinds of psycho- the kinds who know and accept that they are, the not too major problem, and those that refuse to accept it but somewhere knows that they are and embraces it with a burning passion.