Make me sad, make me mad, make me feel alright?
Perfect by nature, icons of self-indulgence
Just what we all need
More lies about a world
That never was and never will be
Have you no shame, don't you see me?
You know you've got everybody fooled.
Look here she comes now
Bow down and stare in wonder.
Oh, how we love you
No flaws when you're pretending
But now I know she
Never was and never will be
You don't know how you betrayed me
And somehow you've got everybody fooled.
“they probably think I’m dead.. I don't really care... they could have been worse” *She had been a baby when they locked her in the room and took off. To god knows where. Who really cares, she brushed a hand through her hair, sighing softly* “wouldn’t happen to know where the adoption agency is do you?” *she had no idea where she was now. Oh well not like she knew earlier either*
(random side note Calista and Davina posted)
Without the mask
Where will you hide?
Can't find yourself,
Lost in your lies
I know the truth now
I know who you are
And I don't love you anymore
Never was and never will be
You don't know how you betrayed me
And somehow you've got everybody fooled.
Name: Has none
‘Street name:’ Storm ‘Hunter’ {+Ivy +}
Age: 15 or 16
Gender: Female
Family: younger sister Ivy Hunter (age 11)
Appearance: Straight dark red hair that goes past her shoulders a little above mid-back. Fair skin, with freckles dotted under her eyes and over her nose. Emerald green eyes, change with mood to a blue when excided or ‘happy’ to something close to black when angered or upset. Underweight, by at least 25 pounds, usually wears baggy pants and sweatshirt to hide it. The only color she really wears is black, sometimes red.
Personality: Growing up on the streets, she has raised herself to be tough, and brought up rough, stubborn, to the point it is a fault, more laid back then her sister but still easily worked up. Often just blows up and then calms down. Incredibly smart despite her lack of education, her mind works fast, making her good at tough salutations. Also extremely street smart, almost to the point it makes her dangerous, her only fault is if given the time she thinks things out a little too much. She can cause some damanage if pissed, but will try to avoid violence. She not really friendly, she sees everyone as a threat, even those she learns to befriend, it takes a lot to actually fully gain her trust. She ignored most ‘adults’ or any form of authority taking a strong disliking for it for some reason. Antisocial, she got her name by her cold and distant behavior. She rarely opens ip to anyone, even those who know her for years. if asked a question she wouldn’t ignore it, but her answers are always vague. And even her closest friends end up ‘dancing’ around the subject of her past. She is independent, but not as strongly as her sister, smart enough to admit she needs help from those around her. She loves her sister, and knows the girl loves her too, despite the fact she is mean to her. She has never been properly taught manners or respect for her elders. She unlike her sister hates animals, and refuses to take one in, often getting into vionat fights with her sister over it. Unlike her sister she is not really as wild, though she is what some would call a ‘Ferial child’ lacking proper discipline, and parental love, she is still rather calm. She rather run from a fight then face it.
Past: ‘Abandoned’ after her parent supposedly died at an orphanage in slum in New-York city. Poorly funded, and lacking proper treatment the place was rundown, and not really cared for. Most of the kids spent there times outside. Because of the lack of money rarely did they have enough food, and the owners of the place didn’t really care about the kids. She was picked on bullied and teased constantly along with her sister by the other kids. The owner of the orphanage never did anything about the treatment the two were getting, turning a blind eye as she was beaten and otherwise mistreated by the older males of the adoption agency. When she was about 8 she had enough and decided it was time for them to leave, and one day during earlier spring they both just took off. With the lack of observation over them they managed to get away easily. They never looked back. Since then they raised themselves on street, living like any wild animal would. hiding in shadows, filling up the empty shadows she lived the life of a street kid. Stealing to survive, and sleeping in squats with other street kids, until recently. Her sister was recently found ‘loitering’ and robbing a store that she had been told to leave. The cops were called, and she was ‘placed under arrest’. After finding no legal guardians they dragged her away, she followed the leads she managed to get here. (Most of her past is unknown. This is just brief)
Never was and never will be
Not for real that you can save me
And somehow now you're everybody's fool
The good die first,
And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust
Burn to the socket.
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