December Shadow
December Shadow
December Shadow
December Shadow
[x][x][x]Setting and Rules[x][x][x]
The house that the ten are renting is a large Victorian house, and it has a river running through the backyard. If you travel just five minuets out of this suburb area you will reach New York city. This house is rather expensive because of it's ideal location near the city and large spacious rooms, but when you split it between ten people, the price becomes rather reasonable.
Just so people don't get confused, the month is October and Halloween is two weeks away. Currently it is a Saturday morning, about two hours before noon time; sunny and a sweater is recommended by the weather forecast! Got it?
Rules:
-You must be literate
-Please tell me what couple you would like to be in in your PM
-Keep it PG-14
-No Cybering at all!
- I wouldn't give myself the title of goddess per say, but please respect my rules
- Remember, pretteh posts!
- Oh, no anime pictures...sowwy...
December Shadow
[x][x][x]Tonight my wish for you is a perfect evening sky...[x][x][x]
Profiles
Baby Aurora O'Neill
Call me: Baby
Always young at heart: Seventeen
Looks can be deceiving: Female
Love me?: Oliver
I had no choice: No matter what people said, Baby never believed she was abandoned, even when her parents claimed she was an accident. It wasn't what anyone would call a normal family; three people, one being used as a rag doll. A beat up toy for the twenty-four year old father and the eighteen year old mother. She was born and raised in what many called an unstable home. They were constantly moving from door to door, street to street, alley way to alley way. Her dad didn't drink much, not like some other abusive fathers, oh no, he was just bitter. Angry with the way things turned out and her mother, well, she got her two slaps to the face every once in a while; that's when everything went ugly for Baby. At the age of twelve she ended up in a foster home with a woman by the name of Marie. She had been the only girl there, which the eight boys found fascinating at the time. The parents were smitten with irritation when she was taken; their own blood ripped from their hands. They were to smarten up for the period of five months, which they did, and Baby was back in their care. Not for long though. They began doing the same routine, yelling then hitting, yelling then hitting. Baby ran for her life at the age of thirteen only to return back home a month later. It's time again for her at the age of seventeen, after the last big whack to the face by her father she decided to leave and joined in the home with her nine friends. It's a tight squeeze here and there...but at least they don't hit her.
Born this way: Baby is an unexpected child when you first meet her. Calm, quiet and extremely timid but when you really get to know her, the enthusiastic girl is revealed. Baby is loyal to her friends, paranoid and extremely worrisome about everyone close to her. Baby is punctual (most of the time) and the person you want to go to for advice. She cares about others easily, probably her downfall.
Can you hear that?: Yea Yeah
My Regrets: Never bothering to bid a 'heart felt' farewell to her parents.
Desire:
- Balloons
- Music
- Singing
- City lights
- Bright colours
- Reading/ Writing
- Thunderstorms
- Candy
- Bows
- Playing the piano
- Shoes
- Movies
- The cold
- Carnivals
- Clouds
- Working at the theater
Despise:
- Sharks
- Liars
- The unfaithful
- Fights
- Deep water
- Spiders and flies
- Being alone
- The heat
- Fast food
- Migraines
Pull my strings master: December Shadow
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Oliver Shane Issac Matthews
Call me: Ollie.
Always young at heart: 21
Looks can be deceiving: Male
Love me?: Baby
I had no choice:
Oliver was born in Nottingham England and was raised by his older brother. His father died shortly after Oliver was born and his mother disappeared when he was five. His brother was the type of person who loved putting his heart and soul into his music and Oliver really admired that, so asked him to teach him to play guitar. Oliver was a quick learner and was amazing at the guitar and his voice wasn't half bad so at the age of fourteen he started his own band, Breathe For today. However shortly after his brother died of an overdose of cocaine and Oliver was devastated, the only person he had to call 'family' was now gone and buried in a hole in the ground. To cope with his lost he turned to simple things like alcohol and some small drugs here and there, however as he got older his band became a huge success and even got its own record label. So after finishing high school he began touring however the tour was stopped due to his addiction to stronger and heavier drugs. His manager told him to get clean or he wouldn't be able to tour anymore, though that little threat couldn't even compare to the feelings he got when he was high. So he moved with his lovely girlfriend Baby to a Victorian house just outside of New York, with their eight friends. Now he plays local shows anywhere he can as he is still a huge hit still using huge drugs, his life is continuing down the spiraling path that is known as addiction while he takes his time one mosh pit at a time.
Born this way:
Oliver is very multi-dimensional when it comes to his personality. When he is sober from everything and is his normal self he is very calm and relaxed though a bit twitchy and paranoid. He is sweet and outgoing and always tries his best though he enjoys joking around with people. When he is drinking he becomes a tough talker though he never picks fights and he becomes withdrawn from people completely. When he is all messed up on his hardcore 'best friends' he becomes very strange, hearing/seeing/tasting/and even smelling weird things. He becomes easily angered though very emotional and he begins to laugh like a lunatic at anything no matter how stupid. He also has a habit of getting into mosh pits and is constantly breaking bones however hes a sweet guy just watch out for him when hes coming down from a high.
Can you hear that?: Heavily Broken && Out of Control
My Regrets:
Not knowing his brother had a problem with drugs and not being able to do anything about it.
Desire:
* Sweet and sour things
* Candy and chocolate
* Fruit and Veggies
* Strawberries, banana's, Mango's, Peaches
* Any food that is healthy
* Animals
* Anything to get his blood pumping
* His lovely girlfriend
* Guitar playing
* Drop Dead his band
* Hats and hoodies
* Skate boarding
* Tattoos
* Body piercings
* Music and his ipod.
*Tons of other things
Despise:
- His addiction
- People who are always in his business
- Breaking multiple bones and not remembering
- Anything unclean and muddy
- Bugs
- Small crowds of people
- Fans that are obsessively annoying
- Rap & Country music
- People who think they're better than him
- Coming down from a high
Pull my strings master: (The taste of LoveandHate)
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Mariah Noelle Harrison
Call me: Mariah, Mia
Always young at heart: 18
Looks can be deceiving: Female
Love me?: Chase
I had no choice: Mariah lived in a very strict household. Her curfew was 9:30, she was not allowed to drive passed seven at night without an adult in the car, and she was not allowed to date until her father had the "talk" with the boy and scared him away. With a mother who was a simple housewife that knew all the neighbores, and a father who was the sheriff at the local police department that knew everyone else, she couldn't do anything without her parents knowing. Even if she was out at a party, her parents would know the moment she walked through the door. Some of her friends had problems with their parents not caring enough, but Mariah had a problem with her parents caring too much. Way too much. That was why the moment she graduated high school, she packed up and left. She couldn't stand being locked up anymore and be under the constant watch of her parents, but without that got her in the huge predicament she was in now...
Born this way: Mariah has a very care-free spirit, not thinking anything bad could happen to her. It wasn't her fault she feels like that. With her parents constant watch as she grew up, that was the kind of safety net they gave her. She's also very outgoing and easily makes friends. Along with the sweetness and kindness in her heart also holds a small flame of anger. When she's angry, she has a smart aleccy, sarcastic tone to show her anger. She doesn't like yelling so sarcasm is what she uses instead. Though, sometimes she would use sarcasm just for joking around and when she does, people could tell when she's joking or not.
Can you hear that?: "Stand" by Rascal Flatts
My Regrets: Never listening to those life-lesson lectures her father always told her.
Desire:
-Flowers
-Chocolate
-Anything blue
-Fruit smoothies
-Camping
-Shopping
-Roller coasters
-Swimming
-Singing
-Stars
Despise:
-Bugs
-Blood
-Pain
-Scary movies
-Arguments
-Rap
Pull my strings master: xX-Star Sapphire-Xx
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]Chase Smith Kozac
Call me: None
Always young at heart: 18
Looks can be deceiving: Male
Love me?: Mariah
I had no choice: Chase has been an orphan since birth. Every month someone wanted him. But they would find out that his personality wasn't asgreat as his looks and his voice, and he always ended up in either the same orphanage or a diffrent one.When he was old enough he left the orphanage and start a new life .But he met this girl...Mariah...And she took his heart. He did everything possible to win her heart and one day...he did. But after a while Chase got her pregnant and he could tell...she was scared and confused...and so was he. But hes trying his best to cope with this and some how control his emotions that sometimes seep out. Chase plays the guitar and has an amazing voice. He has become an expert on the electric guitar and spends most of his time playing it and singing his heart out. Although Chase ijoys this he does not have a band and chooses not to play in one. He has been asked several times but he doesn't believe that if you have a great voice and alot of talent you don't have to show other people for it to be speacial. So when he sings and plays guitar iyt is usualy when he is by himself.
Born this way: Chase can get upset often, but now that his girlfriend is pregnant he tries his best not to stress her out any more than she already is. If she needs something he will happily go out of his way to get it for her. If she wants to spend time with him, he'll make time. But he is stressed out himself. He has no idea what to do and is very confused about the hole situation. He is smart but can often be foolish. He can be very stubburn and rude at times but he is usualy nice and caring.
Can you hear that?: "move along" All american rejects
My Regrets: Getting Mariah pregnant and making her depressed.
Desire: singing,playing guitar,tatoes,Mariah,skateboarding,food,candy,hanging out,relaxing,sleeping in,kissing,swimming,rides,having fun,watching movies espeacial horror movies,being with Mariah
Despise: Rap,getting hurt or sick,staying in bed all day,being looked after,lectures,doing house work,argueing,cops,reading,studying76
Pull my strings master: xXxToxic-cheesecakexXx
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Luther Heath Oliver
Call me: Heath or Twitch
Always young at heart: Twenty
Looks can be deceiving: Male
Love me?: Devi
I had no choice: Heath grew up in a relatively normal household, aside from the fact that his mother was always hopping from boyfriend to boyfriend. His main problem growing up was his mild case of Tourette's syndrome, which makes his muscles spasm occasionally and sometimes causes him pain. This illness is what earned him the nickname of Twitch. It was a little hard growing up with the syndrome and he was sometimes teased when he was younger, but he's learned to joke about it with his closest friends. When he was thirteen years old, his mother became engaged to a man who eventually ended up sexually abusing his eight-year-old sister. Their mom never took her seriously when she told her, asking her about all the variables that the young girl was too scared and confused to understand, so it ended up becoming dismissed. Heath was the only one that ended up believing her. During his junior year of high school, his sister killed herself, and Heath blamed his mother for never believing her. A part of him still can't quite get over her death or his syndrome, so he takes a lot of unnecessary drugs.
Born this way: Heath is a tad selfish when he wants to be, but most of the time it's due to his slightly depressed nature. He cares about his friends but he finds it hard to get close to people at times. He despises any form of sexual abuse and wouldn't hesitate for a moment to pick a fight with someone who had done it. Heath is a little sensitive about his condition occasionally, but his friends helped him get past that, and he's not afraid to joke about it most of the time.
My Regrets: Not being able to save his sister.
Desire:
- Nighttime
- Jewelry
- Music
- Pills
- Belts
- Winter
- Black
- 2 am traffic
- Water
- Innocence
- Videogames
- Insects
- Making up voices
Despise:
- Sexual abuse
- His mother
- Suicide
- Alcohol
- Dogs
- Oblivious women
- Painful spasms
- Vomiting
- Summer
Pull my strings master: Le Acidic
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(Devi Emmett James)
Call me: (Devi, Debonair, Em, Vi, Dev)
Always young at heart: (20)
Looks can be deceiving: (Female)
Love me?: Luther
I had no choice: (Devi always lived in the shadow of her older sister. No matter where she went or who she talked to, it was always about Lola. "Oh, Lola's so beautiful!" "Oh, Lola's so smart!" Devi tired of hearing the same basic sentences uttered every day. Eventually, Devi became very self-conscious of herself and developed anorexia. While it's becoming a more and more apparent thing, neither Devi's parents nor her sister have noticed the ribs that show a little more each time they take a moment to look at Dev. Devi is still as invisible to them as she ever was.)
Born this way: (On the outside, Devi is flirty, fun-loving, smart, and knows no boundaries. She'll take anyone up on any dare at any time of day. However, on the inside, Devi is very self-conscious and insecure and sensitive.)
Can you hear that?: (Black Orchid by Blue October)
My Regrets: (Not being enough for her parents to appreciate and not being able to have more control over her inner-self and emotions.)
Desire: (-music
-dancing
-singing
-poetry
-bracelets, armwarmers, and wristbands
-the occasional random "rap-off"
-attention)
Despise: (-her family
-people who think really highly of themselves
-fatty foods
-country music
-dogs)
Pull my strings master: (Baby Baloogah)
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Digby Louisa O'Sullivan
Call me:Digg, Diggs, Diggy, Diggums, Diggalicious
Always young at heart: Nineteen
Looks can be deceiving: Femme Fatale
Love me?: Fenix
I had no choice: A Pennsylvania native, don't be fooled by that strange accent. It hints at Irish descent, but that is pure Pennsylvania Dutch. Well, maybe a tic of Irish. Hell, yes.
As far back as she could remember, Digby's family was composed of three people. Great Grandma Renée, Nana and her father, Ron. That's it. Aside from no real knowledge of her mother, Digby was happy. Then, when she was eight, her father disappeared, leaving just his old Taco Truck. Nobody would mutter so much as a word about where he'd gone off to. After that, eight-year-old Digby was, to say the least, a problematic child. Although she'd always been pretty odd, it seemed that any behavioral filters had been removed. She said what she thought and grew fairly independent of her two elderly caregivers. This behavior continued throughout her life until she was 15, and Great Grandma Renée passed away. This left Digby with her Nana, the only person in the house with whom she clashed almost violently. Nana wanted to control Digby and Digby wanted to handle things herself. After the two changed residences a few time, Digby high-tailed it to New York City with her friends, with all her things packed into the back of that Taco Truck.
Born this way: Odd, unpredictably exciteable and a tad frustrating at times. That's because it's tough to tell when she is really listening to you and when she's off in her own world. Don't be fooled though, as she can be talkative. In fact, she'll talk to just about anybody who she finds interesting, even strangers. Upset her though, and she's quick to show her temper. Upset her friends and she'll try her best to be at their side before kicking your tail, but sometimes ... well, sometimes that daze of cigarette smoke is impenetrable and Digby can seem so insensitive to those around her.
Can you hear that?: foggy eyes; beat happening
My Regrets: Not buckling down in junior high, never trying rhutabaga when she was little and her great grandmother could still cook and, sometimes, the pills.
Desire:
- Cigarettes
- Counting/rhyming things
- Indie rock
- Antiquated words and ways of speaking
- Pills
- Sleeping outside
- Making things with her hands
- Tea ( iced/sweet and hot )
- Magnetic poetry
- Great Grandma Renée
- Funk ( music, not weird smells )
- Cold weather
- Old movies
- Dancing
- Christmas
- Pork dumplings
- The Taco Truck
- Alcohol
- Hide and seek
- Kiwifruit
- Climbing trees
Despise:
- Papercuts
- Hopsitals ( for the simple reason that they smell and there is no smoking )
- Hurting people's feelings ( unfortunately, she usually can't seem to control her tendency to do so )
- Heavy metal
- Death metal
- Ghost stories
- Hot weather
- Bright lights
- Big trucks/SUVs
- Aye-Ayes
- Nana
- Her middle name
- Having 'cactus legs'
Pull my strings master: policecar
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Fenix Jouquin
Call me: Fenix or Jo
Always young at heart: 21
Looks can be deceiving: Male
Love me?: Digby
I had no choice: Fenix's parents never wanted to have a kid. In fact, before his uncle stepped in his mother was going to have an adoption. Instead, after some persuading his mother decided to give the child to the uncle. His uncle was the one who held him the night he was born when his mother refused to even look at him. Aside from that though, his childhood seemed to be perfectly normal up until he was fourteen years old when his uncle died of cancer, turning his whole world upside down. He developed quite the rebellious attitude and went through foster home after foster home after foster home. Fenix soon dropped out of high school and started hanging out with the wrong kind of crowds. He went from toilet papering peoples yards to spray painting the sides of buildings to shop-lifting and so on up until it led to murder. He wasn't the one who pulled the trigger and he didn't even know how or why it happened. His best friend was the one who ended up being arrested while letting Fenix take off running without notice. He ran until he couldn't run anymore, and then he walked until his feet were done being abused. That was when he spotted the yellow taco truck down the street. At first he just ordered a drink, but before he knew it he was telling the Beautiful Taco Lady his entire story, leaving out the murder of course. Then she offered him place to stay for the night and Fenix still lives there to this day with the love of his life and his dangerous secret.
Born this way: Fenix never can resist a fight, but other than that he's a pretty nice guy. He does everything he can to keep his love with Digby alive and happy, but sometimes his secret gets the best of him and makes him a bit paranoid and temperamental which with the anti-depressants he always takes, leads to violence.
Can you hear that?: (Song, optional)
My Regrets: The night he ran away from the murder, letting his best friend get arrested.
Desire:
Digby, the love of his life.
The Outdoors
Tea
Dancing
Carnivals
Water
Fire
Hiking
Painting
Sour Candies
Hoodies
Hats
Tattoos
Music
Concerts
Dogs
Stars
Despise:
Milk
Secrets
Lies
Anti-Depressants
Grave Yards
Hospitals
Winter
Bananas
Chocolate
Rice
Cleaning
Jail
Movies
Sitting Around
Pull my strings master: Aspin Tales
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Kodi Mathew Crow
Call me: Kodi or Crow
Always young at heart: 18
Looks can be deceiving: Male
Love me?: Zoe
I had no choice: Kodi's mother ditched his family soon after his birth, leaving him with no memory of her. Due to the fact that his father rarely ever said a word due to his depression and his sisters rage at the very thought of the women who abandoned them, he never got to know anything about his mother, not even her appearance. His sister Daniel was furious with her fathers silence and Kodi's innocence that just a couple days after her fifteenth birthday she took off and ran away with Kodi, who was only five. Daniel quickly discovered that life alone wasn't quite as appealing as it had once been, returned to their fathers house--only to find her father dangling from his own closet by his neck. Terrified, Daniel took off again with all of the money and valuable item she could find. However that sill wasn't enough to carry them on through the years. By the time Daniel was seventeen she resorted to becoming a prostitute like one of her best friends so that she could take care of seven year old brother Kodi. She would live with men for months, weeks, or even days at a time until they grew tired of her "company" and Kodi's "Annoying presence." Even though Daniel tried her best to make Kodi her main priority, money soon became more important to her. Time after time again Kodi ended up being abused by her "boyfriends" or doing drugs or drinking alcohol with them. When Kodi was old enough to actually understand what his sister had been doing, he got lost in all of it so deep he thought he would drown in it. For twelve years Kodi went on living the life his sister made for them, but the last three years became simply unbearable. Not long before he was seventeen Kodi ran into a girl, Zoe Krale, while cooling off from a fight with Daniel's most recent boyfriend. Kodi found himself at ease around her and they spent the night together talking, crying, and even laughing at times. He learned that she had just turned in her own boyfriend of two years into the police for drug dealing, and now regretted it, missing him terribly. That was the night Kodi ran away again, but this time he moved in with Zoe and her friends. For a while he and Zoe were simply friends as well, but it didn't take long for it to turn into more than that.
Born this way: Kodi has always had a more quiet reserved personality. He prefers to keep to himself and takes pain without a word and rewards himself with drugs and alcohol later. He is more emotional than most people, especially guys. He gets offended easily because he takes most things to the heart and has sudden mood swings because of it. When he feels he is getting to close to someone or cares for someone too much, he tries to push them away so he won't get hurt. However, Kodi does have a great sense of humor sometimes and his smile is killer and heart breaker all on its own.
Can you hear that?: The Reason by Hoobastank
My Regrets: Every day after the day he ran away with his sister till the day he met Zoe.
Desire:
Night
Storms
Coffee
Hoodies
Winter
Cold
Fruit
Zoe
Nature
Alcohol
Ice Cream
Farris Wheels
Pain Killers
Dancing
Hot Chocolate
Fires
Gummi Bears
Despise:
Men
Hospitals
Rap
Animals
Heat
Sports
Pinapples
Vegetables
Etc
Pull my strings master: Aspin Tales
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(Zoe Natsuki Krale)
Call me: Zo, Z, and/or ZK
Always young at heart: Nineteen
Looks can be deceiving: Female
Love me?: Kodi
I had no choice: Zoe grew up listening to her parents arguments, simply wishing that they'd just get divorced already. By the time she turned fourteen, Zoe figured her parents were both far too stubborn and, even though they hated each other's guts, neither would file for a divorce. She loved both her parents very much, but their fights got on her nerves--and when her mother shot her father in the knee when Zoe was seventeen, she started to take sides. Even though her father asked--scratch that--ordered her not to get the government involved, Zoe called the police on her mother. Mrs. Krale was arrested, but got Zoe's grandparents to pay for bail. When Mrs. Krale returned, she was absolutely vengeful. She still possessed several guns in the house, making Zoe fear for her life. And she was was right to. Her mother attacked her in the middle of the night while Zoe was still sleeping and Mr. Krale wasn't home. Zoe awoke with two hands tightening their grip on her throat, cutting off her breathing, her life. Zoe kicked out, knocking her mother to the floor and off of her. She ran for it in her baby blue silk pajama bottoms and black camisole, not grabbing shoes or slippers, not brushing through her hair. No. She ran for it, hightailed it out of her life as she used to know it. She moved in with her only friend and he helped her sneak into her house and get the stuff she needed without being noticed by either of her uncaring parents. When he, Damien, asked her to be his girlfriend, Zoe felt too much in dept to him to decline. They moved out of his parents house when the graduated, got a cheapo apartment in a cruddy area, but Zoe didn't mind, she only wanted to be loved. After a year living with him, Zoe discovered that Damien was selling drugs to criminals and minors alike, and she realized that that was definitely not okay with her. She talked to him at first, but when he didn't listen to her, she turned him into the cops. Like Zoe did with her parents, Damien hightailed it, leaving Zoe in the dust and in the past. Zoe went on a walk, trying to sort through all her emotions. On her walk she accidentally bumped into a guy, Kodi, he said his name was. Zoe was surprised when Kodi actually moved in with her and they soon became friends and only friends for a while, but soon they grew to be more than that.
Born this way: Zoe is a quiet person who loves to be loved. She keeps to herself when Kodi isn't around, but, when he is, Zoe is a completely different person. She's social and outgoing around him, happy, she can forget her past around Kodi, and all that matters for her is her future.
Can you hear that?: Bum Like You by Robyn
My Regrets: Turning Damien into the police, but, at the same time, she doesn't regret it because that's how she met Kodi.
Desire:
-To Be Loved
-Sweets
-Acting
-Chick Flicks
-Action Movies
-Nintendo
-Writing
-Mythology
-Music
-Dancing
-Literature
-Butterflies
-Carnivals
-Kodi Crow
Despise:
-Guns
-Loud Sudden Noises
-Not Being Able To Breath
-Her Mother
-Arguments
-Hate
-Pineapple
-Pain
-Twangy Country Music
Pull my strings master: I Am SO Oatmeal
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[~][~][~]Baby O'Neill[~][~][~]
No matter how scuzzy and crazy their parents are, kids still try to make them feel good about themselves.
No matter how scuzzy and crazy their parents are, kids still try to make them feel good about themselves.
"Mmm...coffee."
To put it bluntly, it was like an orgasm to the senses; her mouth was watering, her eyes were fogging up with delight, her eyes caught a glimpse of the heat rising from the mug into the cool, fall air. The smell danced it's way into her nose and without being able to hold back a moment longer, the hot liquid entered her mouth. It was so refreshing to have a hot cup of Joe in the morning, always gave the body a good shock of adrenalin before all the chaos broke out.
It was quiet on this particular morning, sunny outside, a few people walking here and there; middle aged women jogging up and down the street. The teenager felt bad for them, no matter how hard these women tried, they're rear ends just never seemed to get any smaller. Lucky enough for her, she didn't have to worry about that for the moment. "Thank Ducky," she smiled, eyes slowly shutting as she patted her own butt for a split moment. To clarify, Ducky was a codename for the Big Guy upstairs. When at home her parents made it very clear his name wasn't to be used in their home, and well, since she got it beaten into her Ducky was the new term. Her friends were aware of this...maybe some still didn't understand the reason but it didn't matter. She enjoyed being a little bit odd here and there. Kept things interesting.
"You're strange and you're beautiful..." slipping into a hum, the tunes of a song replayed in the teens head over and over again as she curled up into a ball on the front porch of the house. It was a decent size of a house for ten people to stay at...was it ten? With a confused stare that led towards the other side of the street she found herself contemplating in her head whether or not this was true. Not like it mattered all that much; she was just curious. Utterly trashing the thought she began to glance about, wondering where exactly everyone else was at this time. Sure it was the morning and not everyone in the home enjoyed this time...but she was beginning to feel a little lonely. Never a good sign.
"Is anyone awake in there?!" she called out, oblivious to the fact she was yelling in public. It was a bit of a rough part of town anyway, so what did it matter? If people weren't used to this by now with the house full of teens they were going to have to. Yelling was just in their nature it seemed.