Part: Franks friend
Looks: My hair color is constantly changing. Right now though, I'm trying solid black. I have a heart shaped face, I'm not pixie thin, and I'm not over weight. I'm on the shorter side of things.
I have the word "bulletproof" on my knuckles, the words "the night is darkest before the dawn" on my lower back, the symbol for alpha on my left wrist, and omega on my right. It symbolizes that everything has a beginning and an end, si you better live it while you have it.
I have spider bites, anchors down my back, and a septum.
Personality: I have a reputation of being a "devious/cunning little fucker". I love chaos and mischief. I love to argue, whether it's to defend my friends, or to have a playful little banter. I don't like/trust most people. But if you're one of my best friends, I am incredibly loyal. I'm very quiet.
Background: I'm the black sheep in my entire extended family. They're all off getting soccer scholarships to Ireland, or helping th poor in Africa, or rushing for sororities, and I'm just... Me. My family is surprisingly dysfunctional. I'm not abused, just forgotten.
Likes:Bunnies, lollipops, Horror movies, 80s metal, 90s grunge, and rock of all ages. I love the whole alternative crowd, and am proud to be a member of it, despite the weird looks I get.
Dislikes: homophobics, Jesus freaks that try to shove there religion down my throat, becoming too attached to someone romantically, being forgotten, or my older sister finding my scars.
Anything else: I'm bisexual, but I prefer most girls over guys, I've gotten the shit bullied out of me, and fuck beaten out of me. It's a lovely trade off.
I'll be reading this story whether or not I get in!