Post by fahrenheit on Nov 22, 2012 23:20:00 GMT -6
VIOLAEVEFAYANNA
Don't get to close; it's dark inside
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Don't get to close; it's dark inside
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hello, my name is VIOLA EVE FAYANNA, i'm FIFTEEN and i was born on DECEMBER SECOND. i guess that makes me a SOPHMORE and i've been A STUDENT at blackwood academy for FIVE MINUTES. people would say i'm A FREAK, WEIRD, QUIET, SCARY, INSANE, QUIRKY and that i look a lot like CHARLAVAIL EFFRON but i just don't see it.
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The girl hung her head down, looking horribly depressed and kind of like a puppy being scolded. She didn't look up, not once. She spoke softly. So quietly it was almost eerie.
-Note: Speech is in "", thoughts are not.
Hello. I'll be interviewing you today. Can you tell me your name, maybe a little bit about yourself?
"Viola Eve Fayanna"
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Can you tell me a little about yourself.
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"I...like to draw."
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"And read books. And play the viola... and piano. And... sing."
That's a lovely name. Why don't you tell me about the people that named you, your parents? And what about the rest of your family and people close to you, tell me about them.
"My mother was kind and sweet. She loved me. It's not her fault she didn't see it."
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"My real father is dead. He was nice."
I miss him.
"My step father was..."
Horrible.
"I have an older brother. He's nice to me."
I hope he's safe.
"I have no friends. Everyone thinks I'm too weird."
Not that I mind.
Interesting... What about before Blackwood, how was your life?
"I had a mother who loved me, a father who died when I was nine, an older brother, and a step-father"
My step-father sold my body. I didn't want to do it.
"Do you really think there's anything important to hear in the history of a prostitute?"
But I didn't want to do it...to be one...
"I've stolen cars and other things."
It's not my fault...
"I did drugs."
He gave them to me and said it would make me feel good. I didn't know...
"I have insomnia and panic disorder."
It's his fault...
"Do you even want to know the story? It's not an interesting one."
But I can't tell anyone...it's not my fault...I didn't want to...why is the interviewer looking at me like that...it's not...I didn't...stop! Stop!
"Next question?"
If you had to pick something, what's the worst and the best things your done in your life?
"The worst thing was being born."
That's what he said...
"The best was..."
Nothing.
What made you come to Blackwood?
"My mother sent me. She
didn't want me to go to jail when I got caught."
It's not my fault!
"I was found by a cop with drugs in a stolen vehicle. Through further investigation about me when they were working with my case they discovered I was also a prostitute."
I...it's...
"My mother was heartbroken..."
I didn't mean...I didn't want to hurt her...or anyone...he made me...make it stop...please...I'm begging you make it st...
Okay, and last question I promise, do like how your life has turned out?
"..."
Does it look like I do?
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your name; Fahrenheit
how you found the site;Magical unicorns sent me herePB Support
other characters; None currently
how long you've been roleplaying; Longer than legal for my age
code word; edited, yes?
status; Finished, yo