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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 2:50 pm

Character name: Sophie Van Rotte
Link to journal AND/OR Quest Thread: x
Describe your character's personality in less than 30 words: Shy and a little bit naive/ Always tries to make those around her happy. Dislikes conflict but has trouble following orders. Awkward teenager syndrome.
Does your character have a ship/ OTP? Er.. ?????
Describe your character if they were a vegetable: omg. she would be a pea i think. or a bean. probably a bean cause she's lanky and green.
What is your character's favourite music/ song/ piece? She doesn't really listen to music sad
What is your character's hobby, if they had spare time? Sewing! Knitting. Designing. Etc'.
Is your character more arts, science, or sports inclined? Arts though she's interested in getting into sports.
What type of personality traits does your character gravitate towards? Extroverts, oddly enough. They seem to bring her out of her shell.
What are your character's personality traits (Good ones?) She's kind and supportive. Always tries her best.
What are your character's personality flaws? Easily distracted, naive and socially awkward.
What is your character's favourite colour? Mint.
Describe your character if they were in the opposite faction: I think she'd be in conquest. for the sewing. she'd make everyone new clothes all the time.
What would your character look like as the opposite gender OR 10 years into the future? She'd have hulk-like rippling muscles. (is this opposite gender or 10 years into the future? 0ooOooOoOooo 2spoopy)
If your character was an Amityville Professor/ Divison Leader/ Horsemen Clans lead how would they teach others? Zombie first aid! Stitching yourself together, tacking on odd parts.
Who does your character look up to? Nurse Cricket
What is a great weakness of your character? She's scared of being alone.
What are their favourite foods? Eyescream.
Favourite fashion style? Cacual chic hipster.
Favourite minipet? Doges.
If your character was in a fantasy novel who would they be? The support character.
Describe your character as a mythical creature: Unicorn. *o*
Describe your character as a Disney princess and/ or Villain She'd be an accidental villain. Like she's trying to help the princess but she's a zombie so the princess is like oh no save me and Sophie's like I'M TRYING. :<
If your character could travel anywhere where would they go? All over the world! I think she'd love seeing different places.
If your character could confess one great secret what would they confess? orz she doesn't have any secrets :<

Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 3:21 pm

Day 1

Fear

Sophie had been reading, as she sometimes did when inspiration for new designs didn't come to her. This particular time she was reading about human fears. Some of them, she thought, were irrational. A fear of balloons which were used in parties and celebrations. A fear of butterflies that she thought were beautiful. She drummed her fingers on the open book for a moment and then rocked back on her hair, lips pursed as she gazed at the ceiling.

There weren't many things Sophie was afraid of. Fire was the big one and she'd encountered this fear more often than she would like. She shuddered a little, remembering the burns and blisters on her hands. She'd been afraid of loss; her brother and herself - her friends. She sat forward again, flicking a few pages without actually reading through them. She was sure that to some, her fears would be considered irrational just like balloons and butterflies seemed irrational to her.

Though a fear of fire was perfectly rational for an undead. She snapped the book shut and rolled her chair over to her sewing station. She did not wish to think of flames or burns any longer.

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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 8:41 pm

Day 2

Death

She often found herself pondering death. Apparently, she had experienced it once before in her human life - though she had no memory of it - and had come through on the other side as she was now - an undead. It was hard for death to become a permanent status for those who lived in her world. Even those who were turned to weapons used by the hunters never really died - they just became something else.

Her world came with dangers and she often found herself facing death; sometimes crossing over with it to return a few hours or a day later, as if it had never happened. But what would happen if she didn't come back? Would she realise what had happened or would she simply.. stop. A shudder rippled through her and she thought it to be a terrible, lonely fate. To simply stop being. But then, one wouldn't notice if they didn't exist anymore in the physical sense. She smirked. Perhaps she'd get lucky and come back as a ghost the next time round.

Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 10:39 pm

Day 3

Family

Sophie made sure she'd packed everything. Double and triple checked her bags. Not that she owned much; a few changes of clothing. some odds and ends, a few knick knacks and a sewing machine she'd carried around since she'd come back to life.. er. death. Besides her sewing machine - which wasn't in the best condition and was known to be tempremental - nothing Sophie owned was of any value or importance to her. But she packed it, none the less, because how would she tell if something could become useful or not in the future?

Time ticked away and Sophie had begun to pace. They were late. Had they changed their minds? Found her too old? Too shy? Too.. dead? Of course the last part was silly. They were dead themselves and undead - at least those who were rotting, like Sophie - stuck together. The ghoul put her doubts down to nervousness. She had waited a long time for this - well, it wasn't years, but when you're in the system and you watch friends (and enemies alike) go off to happy homes over and over again.. Everything blurs and time isn't really something you count anymore.

But, of course, the day had finally come. Today Sophie was going home. To her new family. A mother, a father and even siblings. She'd not yet met her parents. She'd seen a picture and saw them in passing while she peeked. She wasn't sure what they were like - what her siblings were going to be like. How did they know she was the right addition to their family without meeting her? Is it something they just knew? What if they didn't like her and sent her back..

Sophie's thoughts were interrupted at the sound of a knock on her door. She sucked in her breath. They were here. It was time and there was no backing out now even if she wanted to. The door creaked open and Sophie found herself frozen in place as the orphanage mother, Matron, stepped in, another woman following behind her. She felt her cheeks flush and bowed her head, pigtails falling over her shoulders and concealing her face a little. She shifted.

"She's a little shy," Matron cooed. "But she'll come out of her shell eventually. Sophie, dear, come now. Don't be rude. Introduce yourself."

She froze again at the request for her to make her presence known. She had hoped she could shrink into the shadows. Looking up, she gave the best smile she could manage. She didn't want to get her hopes up. The woman smiled at Sophie and stepped forward a little. "Hello, Sophie. I'm here to take you home."

Sophie simply muttered a hello before busying herself with her bags. As they were leaving, she waved goodbye to the others who she grew up with and handed out a few of the things she didn't wish to take with her - a blanket, a stuffed animal and a jacket that was much too small for her. She piled her belongings into the car and settled into the passenger seat, busying her trembling hands with the hem of her shirt.

As her new mother - though it would be some time before Sophie felt comfortable calling her that - climbed in, Sophie took one last look at her old home before staring ahead to her new one, a little scared and a little hopeful though she had promised herself to be neither.

"Your brothers and sisters can't wait to meet you. Though one is away at school currently. You'll join him when you start." Mother explained, pulling away. Sophie sucked in air. Siblings. That's what a real family had, right?

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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 10:49 pm

Day 4

Training

She had made an effort to practice once a day; a promise she had made to herself ever since she had been defeated. She stood in the gymnasium, fists clenched as she stared at the dummy before her. She launched at it, legs kicking off the floor and swung. The dummy's face shifted and it was hers or what Sophie thought she looked like. She only had a voice to go by, of course. Her leg came up and the face shifted again; this time it was his and she faltered before delivering the kick for he was the most violent and he was the one who had her dreading what little sleep she required.

But soon, she had promised and hoped, they would fear her. She would train for as long as she needed to make them feel the fear she felt.

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