Post by Cassie & Brett Hills on Apr 5, 2009 0:30:03 GMT -5
CASSIE NICOLE HILLS
[/size]sick with myself, but i've got no one else, so i give it to myself... it's the only thing that helps.
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NICK NAMES[/color] cass
AGE[/color] seventeen;; june twentieth nineteen ninety one
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual
CLIQUE[/color] goth/emo && normal
CANON[/color]
PLAY-BY[/color] hannah beth
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]Now, you may be wondering what is the reason behind her broken heart? Well, long story short, life has screwed her over bad in the last few years. See, she got into this bad habit of self-harm that lasted from seventh grade until sophomore year of high school, is when she finally quit. But after she quit is when she figured out her twin brother had started up doing drugs, which was hard for her. It turned out bad once the parents figured out, and they not only sent Brett, but her as well to several boarding schools, not even letting them stay there for over a few months before switching them to another one. It was bad, and just before Senior year of High School started, Brett made his first attempt on suicide. That's when Cassie started up her 'habit' again, and she still continues to do it now.
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INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center][/ul]YOUR NAME[/color] Cassie
EXPERIENCE[/color] a year and a half
CONTACT[/color] aim;; xxriot89 msn;; horsegirl_1216@hotmail.com gmail;; love.hate.insanity@gmail.com
CODE FROM THE RULES[/color] I read the rules!
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color]
Ugh. Where should I start off first? How about how I am currently feeling. Pissed off, angry, stressed out, a bit worried, and several others. Why? One simple thing. Mr. Fernnice. There is several things I have to say about him. But I only have one thing to say right now to sum it all up; the sickest bastard i've ever met. The worst part is that he's a teacher, too. Junior English Teacher, that is. So he was one of my teachers. So after what happened, I wasn't sure if I would be able to handle staying in his class for more than 5 minutes without beating him up. So, for my own sake, I ditched class today. It would be too awkward. I skipped a bit earlier though, I would text Skylar later and tell her why I wasn't in class. Well, wait. What would I tell her? I couldn't lie to her, but I couldn't tell the whole truth. Not right now. There is another reason for why I am feeling the feelings I am feeling -- I feel guilty for not telling Skylar the whole truth. Right away, at least. I was still planning to tell her, but whenever I had the chance too, something came up. I kept having flashbacks of Friday afternoon, as I lay on my bed in my dorm, smoking my joint. I inhaled it deeply, letting the feeling of it as it went into my body, travel throughout and relax me. I closed my eyes and sighed as I took a break from it for a minute, letting the relaxation feeling sink in deep. The feeling kept getting stronger, better, until, finally, I wasn't aware of anything anymore.
Suddenly, I was sitting in English class. With Mr. Fernnice, Skylar only sitting a few seats away. I thought I had planned to ditch this class? How did I even get here? I don't remember even coming here... ah well, I seemed invisible as it is at the moment, I hoped I would be able to survive this. The minutes of the class seemed only like seconds, until finally, the class was over. I grabbed my books, that I didn't remember getting from my locker, getting up, and heading towards the door, to wait for Skylar.
But something stopped me. I noticed Mr. Fernnice suddenly step infront of me, locking the door. How could that happen? My chair was right next to the door, his desk was all the way across the classroom. How could he have gotten there before me? And how come everyone else just seemed to dissapear? I stood there, confused for a moment. Then, Skylar came into my view. 'Skylar!' I called out, but she ignored me. She was talking to Mr. Fernnic now, and she seemed scared. I watched, confused as ever, as Mr. Fernnice made those moves on her. 'Skylar! What are you doing?! Just get away!' but no one seemed to hear me. Maybe I was invisible? I watched in horror as I noticed how Skylar was actually letting this happen... what was she doing? I walked up to Skylar, grabbing her by the arm, trying to pull her away. She didn't budge, she didn't flinch, she didn't make any sudden movements. It was like she didn't even notice I was there. No one had heard me. No one knew I was there. Was this a dream? What was happening? I held my head down, walking towards the door, then suddenly, everything came back...
My eyes slowly flicked open, my breathing irregular, the florecent lights almost blinding me. I didn't recognize anything. Where was I? "W-Wh..Where am I?" My voice came out in barely a whisper as my body began to wake up slowly. I looked around the room, I didn't recognize it. At all. I looked to the side, to see Skylar, sitting next to me, her fingers intertwined in mine. "Skylar? Is that really you?" The question probably sounded stupid, but I wanted to make sure I wasn't in another dream. I hoped this wasn't a dream. Because Skylar was there, I knew it, but... did she know I was there? "What... happened? Why am I here?" I tried to remember. Nothing. All that was stuck in my head at the moment was the nightmare I just had. Mr. Fernnice... Skylar... I didn't want to think about it. But it was the only thing on my mind right now, and no matter how hard I tried to think about something else, it wouldn't leave. Dammit. How was I going to get over this?
PLEASE PUT YOUR APPLICATION IN [*CODE][/*CODE] BRACKETS AND DELETE THIS LITTLE MESSAGE! =]
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CARLEE BARLEY !? OF CAUTION 2.0 MADE THIS AND I SHOULDN'T STEAL IT OR TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF BECAUSE IF I DO, SHE'LL EAT ME WITH ONE OF THOSE MELON SCOOPERS!
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