(Just a ton of angst……. What you're witnessing now is fluff)
(HAHAHAHA THAT'S MY LIFE IN A NUTSHELL. JUST A TON OF ANGST. But you didn't answer my second question. Can I join? Cause I really want to! I wanna join in this crazy weird family!)
Darren laughed and wiped his face. He turned on some more upbeat music and pumped it up. "Just us? We could always invite people over." He laughed.
(Of course, you can join!)
(Yayyy!! Okay, okay. Is there some kind of template for my character or do I just go and develop her, yes I'm making it a girl, as I go?)
Lillian smiled and stepped back, "It could just be us. Maybe we should invite some friends over though."
Character Template:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Cliche:
Clothing:
Personality:
Background(Optional):
Other:
(You can add whatever you want)
Darren groaned, "I don't like people."
Lillian chuckled, "Then it'll just be us."
"I have alcohol and music!" Darren laughed.
Lillian smiled, "Yay alcohol and music!"
Darren smiled as he went into his dad's liquor cabinet, "My dad's gonna kill me!" He said drinking straight from the bottle.
Name: Belle Adams
Age: 17
Appearance: Bright green eyes, midnight black hair, pale skin, and an eyepatch over her left eye.
Cliche: Emo kid (NOT GOTH. EMO. THERE'S A DIFFERENCE.)
Clothing: Black skinny jeans, black combat boots, black leather jacket that she inherited from her mother, and whatever band t-shirt she feels like.
Personality: Quiet but firey, she's been broken by someone so she stays in the shadows and is really quiet and shy, but still has ghosts of her former self. Clever, analytical, cunning, your typical smart-aleck mixed with the personality of a pastel dream.
Background(Optional): Had a pretty normal life until her mother died and her father broke. He snapped and became an abusive alcoholic drug addict. He frequently beats and sexually abuses his daughter, causing her to be scarred in more ways than one. She doesn't talk much so no one knows anything about her or what she's been through.
Other: She actually has 8 tattoos. 7 on her back and 1 on her right wrist. 6 of those 7 are the faction symbols from Divergent in two columns of 3 on each side of her back. The 7th is a quote which goes diagonally from the bottom left of her back to her right shoulder. It says 'Body scars fade, battle scars don't' And the last tattoo on her wrist is a heart monitor pulse with a black heart in the middle. Does that make sense? Do you know what I'm talking about?
(Lol. Love it!)
(Aww thanks! Now, when should I jump in here? I'd hate to just show up uninvited.)
(sure! PARTY! )
(YES! THANK YOU.) Suddenly, there's a banging on the door. "Please!" a girl's voice cries, "Somebody open the door!"
Darren stopped and put the bottle down. He looked at Lillian with a confused face before walking over to the door. "H-hello?" he said opening it.
A girl flies forward, trips, and slams onto the floor. She kicks the door shut and finally sits up. She peers up at Darren and Lillian with one green eye. "Thank you. I don't know what I would have done if no one had been home."
Darren backed up, "Umm- yeah, hey. Who the hell are you?"
She stands up and straightens her jacket. "My name is Belle. Belle Adams. Nice to meet you" She sticks out a hand to shake. Darren takes her hand skeptically and shakes it. "Okay, now why are you here?" "I'm running from my father." "But why?" Just then there is a loud yell from outside. Panic flashes through Belle's face. "Belle!! Wherever you are I will find you and I will kill you!!" "That's why." She groans, throwing her head into her hands and letting out a strangled sob.
"Well go upstairs, I'll cover for you, okay?"
Belle looks up and smiles. She throws her arms around Darren and gives him a quick hug. "Thank you so much." She runs up the stairs.
(Did Shade leave?)
(Who?)
(She's Lillian… Sometimes she disappears for like an hour. I don't question it.)
(Ohhh! Her. Okay. I won't question it either. LET'S CONTINUE I'M WAY TOO EXCITED.)
(LOL OKAY!)
Darren looked back at Lillian and shrugged. He was a little afraid whoever she was running from would break in.
Then, there was more banging on the door. Darren hears a yelp from upstairs. "Whatever you do, don't tell him I'm here!" She whisper-shouts. Darren nods and opens the door. On the other side, there is a scraggly, unshaven, deadbeat looking man. "Can I help you?" "Have you seen my daughter Belle? Please, I'm so worried about her." He asks sweetly. "No. I haven't seen her. I hope you find her soon." "Oh, okay. Bye, thank you." Darren closes the door and hears him walk away, muttering something violent under his breath. Belle comes down the stairs with a relieved look on her face. "Thank you so so much! I can't go back to him. Never." She shakes her head and shivers.