☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ "If my life is going to mean anything, I have to live it myself." - Rich Riordan ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ I might want to keep Lyra, but I'm working on another design dw. ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ Likes: ☆Rhea ☆Stargazing ☆Among us (how'd that get there? >:3) ☆The feeling of flying ☆Birds Dislikes: ☆Fighting ☆Being alone w/ thoughts ☆Narcissism ☆Jerks ☆Loud ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ Lyra and Rhea are silently sitting in a starry prairie, watching a star, a sun, seem to rise, the warmth washing their faces. Lyra - "Rhea, why do you act like there is no such thing as time?" Rhea - "..." Lyra (blushes hard) - "You don't have to answer!" Shakes head, "You just never seem to think about your past." Rhea (slowly turns head, a sad, fake smile falls on her face and a tear slips down her cheek) - She tries to speak. *softly cries* Lyra - "..." Rhea stuffs her face into Lyra's fur, Lyra blushes harder. Rhea - *whispers* "I don't like to think of my past. Everyone around was too perfect. They didn't understand. Fae's d3ath made it harder to talk about problems." (Fae was Rhea's little sister who d1ed of a unknown disease) ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ Traits: ☆Scopophobia ☆Bi ☆Blind (did research) ☆Usually introverted ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ Character #2 in construction...
Campus ☆ Vampire Weekend Art ☆ Mine Scratch ruined the quality. π∆π
