Post by ryea3 on Mar 7, 2011 23:55:07 GMT -5
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ANNIE RENEA MORGAN
NAME: Annie Morgan
NICKNAMES: Annbelle
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 18; April 11
JOB: none
GENDER: female
SPECIES: werecat
SEXUALITY: homosexual
MENTAL DISORDER: Androphobia (fear of males)
RECOMMENDED BY: School Counselors
INNATE ABILITIES: Graceful, art, music
SPECIES ABILITIES
Annie is a Siamese werecat. The shift is relatively fast, but pretty painful. She’s okay with the pain though, it doesn’t really bother her. She shifts fairly frequently, at least once a week, in fact, back at home she was often seen in her cat form just laying out in the sun sleeping. She and the cat get along very well.
PATIENT TYPE Invitus
MENTAL DISORDER: Androphobia
SYMPTOMS
She has an intense fear of men, it’s not irrational though, so therefore it’s not a true phobia, however, her reactions to men are fairly irrational. She screams, runs away, sometimes even has a mental breakdown.
TRIGGERS Men, usually just the sight/sound of them, but it's occasionally been the mere mention of them. Males on TV and radio she's perfectly fine with though, so long as they don't look/sound anything like her dad.
FAMILY
FAMILIAR: A siamese named Julia.
MOTHER: Lychenia Morgan
FATHER: Thomas Morgan
SIBLINGS: None
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
OTHER: Grandmother: Billy Jo Morgan (grandmother’s dad desperately wanted a boy, but, got two girls instead.)
HISTORY:
Annie has been raised by her mother and grandmother since the age of eight. That was the year Annie went to her mother and showed her mother all the scars and bruises on her back from her father. Her mother was furious, to say the least. Annie also told her mother that that wasn’t all he did, he’d done other things to her, things that she didn’t know what to call them, she just knew they were bad.
Her mother told social services that Annie’s dad had abused and raped her. An investigation started that ended in Annie’s father going to jail, and divorce.
Annie’s grandmother stepped in and helped raise her. They homeschooled Annie because she couldn’t even look at a male without freaking out. She went a couple of years without flipping out over a male, so her parents decided to try her in public school.
She freaked out and ran away, there were just too many males there for her to control her fear. She was found 10 blocks away from the school, sitting on a corner, crying. The school counselors got together and decided that something had to be done. The best thing they could think of was to send her to Black Springs.
Annie was just fine with this, until she found out there was males there. She still ended up there though, with a metal bracelet on her wrist to keep her from running away from Black Springs whenever she saw a male.
PERSONALITY:
She likes to please people and make them happy, even if that means putting up a mask or front and pretending to be someone she’s not. Her parents want her to be perfect so she works her butt off when she’s around them to keep up an appearance of perfection so they’ll be happy. Around other people, she often subconsciously keeps that front up, but she doesn’t care if it slips. In fact, she’s a lot happier when it does slip.
It takes a lot to get her to talk. If you ask her a question she’ll usually answer it by either nodding her head yes, shaking her head no, shrugging her shoulders, or just staring at you blinking occasionally. If you ask her her name or age she’ll mouth it, and if you can’t read lips, she’ll write it for you. However, once in awhile if you get her to talk, she won’t shut up, unless the person she’s talking to doesn’t respond; this really depends entirely on the person she’s with. If she knows them well, she will, but if she doesn’t, or if she doesn’t like them, she won’t.
She’s a bit of a private person, keeps to herself and hardly ever opens up to anybody, not even her family. If she does open up, it’s usually in the form of a letter. She prefers writing things out to actually speaking them.
She doesn’t like to be alone. She’ll often times sit in a corner of a crowded room perfectly happy and content just watching everybody.
She’s serious and almost always calm. She thinks of abstract things and concepts such as feelings in colors and textures. It’s just something she’s always done because it helps her understand them better.
She’s also quiet the musician and artist (from lots and lots of practice, the fact that she got into it at a young age also helps immensely.) when it comes down to it, she just doesn’t let on. She practices nonstop, just, not really around people. She’s very passionate about it though, but she’s very secretive about it. She lets her emotions sit around and build up before she releases them in some form, it’s generally very quiet and incospicious.
She can be very hypocritical and contradictory, lazy, and self-centered. She tends to have a materialistic view, and judges other people based on what they own, but not when it comes to herself. She tends to be jealous of people that she thinks are better musicians than herself, even if in reality she’s the better musician.
Once you finally get this girl to talk and come out of her shell, it’s difficult to get her to shut up. It takes a lot of patience though.
STRENGTHS
- Flute
- Art
- Singing
- a good friend (once you finally get her out of her shell)
- Passionate about what she loves
WEAKNESSES
- Quiet
- Shy
- Reserved
- Cannot stand men
- Silver
LIKES
- Flute
- Singing
- Art
- Writing
- Being alone
DISLIKES
- Talking
- Meeting new people
- MEN
- People watching/listening to her play
SECRETS
- She’d like to get over her fear of males, but she isn’t sure that’s possible
- Her dad raped her three times actually, even though she said he only raped her once, and he confessed to raping her one time.
FEARS
- Being abused/raped again
- Men
- Accidentally getting close to a guy
GENERAL APPEARANCE
EYES: grey blue
HAIR: long, brown, and curly
STYLE: simple and elegant
BUILD: willowy
SCARS: far too many to count on her back
TATTOOS: none
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Devon sighed and kicked a soccer ball. The ball flew into the air and landed on top of a slide. It rolled a few inches and tumbld down the slide onto the ground. He'd followed Kryssy here to this playground, hoping he'd be able to talk to her, but she was nowhere to be seen. She seemed to disappear like that a lot.
It wasn't really Kryssy though, it was just a delusion of her, but she seemed real enough when she was around. The delusions seemed to have gotten more frequent since he’d come to Black Springs. Coming here wasn’t really even his choice, Kryssy had wanted him to come. Why, he had no idea, it wasn’t like she was alive, she was dead, they killed her because she didn’t want to go. Although, there was one thing that really bugged him, with all of these delusions of her, if she was alive and here would he be able to recognize her as her and not a delusion of her? He honestly had no clue if he would. And being able to touch her wouldn’t even prove anything, because half the time whenever he was around a blonde, the blonde turned into a delusion of her. He really needed to get the delusions under control, but, he didn’t really know if he wanted to or not. And, he didn’t know how.
He ran over to the slid and picked up the soccer ball. Even though he absolutely loved the sun, he couldn’t go out in it, simply because it’d kill him. He really missed the sun, especially being out in it, kicking a soccer ball around with Kryssy.
He dropped the ball onto the ground and kicked again, this time immediately running after it. When he reached the ball, he kicked it again The process was repeated over and over and over again, until he heard the sound of footsteps.
He turned around, at first he thought it was Kryssy, then he realized it wasn’t, the person was definitely a girl though.
“Hey!” He called out.
Name: Ryea
Age: 18
RP Experience: 3 or 4 years
How Did You Find Us: RPG-D
Character FaceClaim: Liv Tyler
Credit:
Credit for the app goes to Reesa. Please don’t steal!
Song Lyrics from Creepshow, Tea Party, and Walking On Air by Kerli
Note: Yes, its supposed to be an official form...that Jinx wrote on and screwed with. Don't get it? That's okay
Credit for the app goes to Reesa. Please don’t steal!
Song Lyrics from Creepshow, Tea Party, and Walking On Air by Kerli
Note: Yes, its supposed to be an official form...that Jinx wrote on and screwed with. Don't get it? That's okay