**BIG wip,, will continue once I see the due date. also, a lot of this is old and yucky ewww (most is not proofread, btw) ----- BIO name: vivian/vi/vee age: 15 y/o (almost 16) / 11 months dob: march 23, 2008 zod: aries CZ: year of the rat pt: ENFP-T + personality: creative, vibrant, social, expressive, amibitous, loyal, courageous, energetic, curious, enthusiastic, witty, etc. - personality: doubtful, impatient, stubborn, somewhat spontaneous [suddenly motivated/will suddenly be uninterested], sometimes too bold, easily frustrated, etc. -interests: crocheting, designing, origami, (unintentionally being good at) photography, guitar, figure skatin! !!! she's lvl. freestyle six !!11, lowkey kinda good at darts, guys..., mahjong, CARD GAMES; ESPECIALLY ERS (crying), loves ferrets <3, etc. -dislikes: obnoxious ppl fr, spiders, dogs. she's scared of them (but i love dogs ehee), etc. NOTES (dont have to read this. it's js for me to remember) -vi never started with wings + the flower on head + ears -her hair was dyed in the beginning TBWOS sypnosis (dont have to read this. it's js for me to remember) -vi started out as the stated positive personality traits -she had a bf :3 -he wasnt good. lotta emotional / physical cheating -vi tried to gaslight herself into thinking that she needed to be better -started to rlly envy them. however, she's blinded by the royalties of love. vi doesnt want to lose her bf -she accidentally kills her bf's 'friend' (womp wmp) -her entire demeanour changes -plays off acting innocent really well -however, someone was watching. -got knocked out noo -sent to a room with nine other people thatve also committed crimes that they dont wanna admit -their torture is being filmed for entertainment -a dangerous criminal eventually breaks free, bodying some of the criminals -he's mental. -vi finally got some sense knocked into her yippee -she needs to get away. -dude is freaking deranged and all she wants is to return to her old life. creds to @Zaviko 4 the char + hosting song is "tonight you belong to me" by patience and prudence art by @amaryilis #art
TWO BIRDS WITH ONE STONE note: i have terrible grammar, might be a lot of mistakes bc misspelling detector thingy aint working, cringe :P thanks !! ------ The soft breeze blew Vivian's hair as she sat on a cliff. It was high up, and the ocean roared beneath her feet. Her long, pink hair cupped her numb cheeks that were tinted red. Orange hues surrounded the still-luminous sun. Above that was a shade of purple that perfectly blended with the orange to yellow. The contrast in colors was, unexpectedly, pleasing to the human eye. Seagulls squawked as they flew in colonies and into the setting sun. Carelessly dangling her legs off of the cliff, her hands were placed on the emerald blades of grass to support leaning backwards. But let's go a few days back, for it explains the reason why the pink-haired girl is here in the first place. The bustling halls were rather evident as Vivian walked in, backpack slumped over one shoulder. She strode to her locker while humming a cheery tune. Immediately, her presence stirred up the students. They said many things, whether it be heartfelt compliments or the polar opposite. Her friends, Sylva, Cassey, and Dahlia, were clumped together near her locker. When they spotted her, their eyes showed signs of recognition. “Vi! Uhm…” Dahlia blanked out, but then she was jabbed by Cassey’s elbow. Wincing, the blue-with-streaks-of-yellow-haired girl shut up. Vivian only responded to this by raising an eyebrow, but didn’t push it. Her backpack was shoved into her locker with only the needed materials elsewise. Contrary to other days, the trio of friends seemed different. As if their stupidness and silliness was capped in a bottle. Perhaps because it was a Monday? Either way, it was strange. The bell hadn’t rung yet, so they decided to linger a bit more by the lockerbay. “Where’s Nathan?” asked Vivian, discreetly pulling out her phone from her pocket and scrolling through. “...we have to tell you something,” Sylva hesitated, but Cassey jabbed her, too. Intently, the emerald-eyed girl looked up from her phone and at the girl with two hair colors. Pinching the bridge of her nose, Cassey decided to answer for the two of them. "Nathan's hanging out with, according to him, his girl best friend. You can find him on the other side since she's a grade lower." "...what? Alright, then. Thanks, Cass." Vivian then walked over to the other side, which revealed all the freshmen. Nathan was seen talking to the supposed girl best friend. He had one hand against the locker, which was beside the freshman's head.
