04-01-2022, 03:47 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; font-family: times new roman; letter-spacing: .6px;"]the morning sun began to shine through the dirty window, slowly moving over rosie's face as the day began. she woke up with a soft yawn, stretching her arms over her head before shifting herself to look out the window. she had pretty much taken residence in the group's shack since the incident that took place this past weekend. it wasn't ideal, when it got windy during the night it would shake the walls and cold air would find it's way through the gaps in the thin plywood. the couch was old enough to where you could feel the springs if you moved around the wrong way and rosie found herself waking up with constant back aches, but she would put up with it if it meant she wasn't under the same roof as her uncle. just the thought of him had made her nauseas, for a few moments she could feel the pain of the knife entering her eye.
it had been going onto the fourth day, though. her clothes began to feel uncomfortable and she didn't want to bother jasper or levi about getting anything for her from the house. for a moment, rosie sat there in silence as she debated if she were really ready to go back, and after a minute she got up with a sigh.
the walk back to the neighborhood wasn't terrible, only taking about five minutes if you remained on the trail. rosie walked with her arms crossed around her body, head down as she just focused on her steps and what was in front of her. she still didn't like people staring at her, even though they would swear they weren't, she knew it was a lie. it was hard to look away from. she hated to see the pity in their eyes, often times she found herself pulling away and drowning out their words. it was like she wasn't even the one in control anymore, just watching on the sides as she interacted with people. at this point she just wanted to disappear for awhile.
eventually she reached the house, standing outside as she looked up towards it. the house was quiet from the street, some windows cracked open to let the breeze in. she hesitated to take a step, before finally pushing forward up the steps and towards the door. she didn't walk inside fully at first, only peaking her head through the door to look around the living room. things seemed normal and empty, empty was good. rosie stepped inside the house and carefully shut the door behind her. taking timid steps, she walking further into the room and looked around, her sight immediately going to the larger bloodstain on the carpet by hers.
an eerie silence surrounded rosie and the breath hitched in her throat, frantically looking around the room, but remained frozen in place. what had happened? did their uncle take his anger out on levi when rosie never returned home? a million different scenarios raced through her mind as she finally began to move around the house to see if there was anything else that would indicate what happened. the front door opened when she was in the kitchen, anxiety coursing through her as she stopped what she was doing.
"rosie-"
she finally took a deep breath when she heard it was jasper, relaxing as he walked into the kitchen. "jasper, i -" she cut herself off as she heard him speak up again, her hands reaching up to hold his when he cupped her face. "did what?" she began, eyebrows furrowing together as she looked up at him.
her stomach began to sank as jasper continued, hands beginning to shake lightly. "jasper," rosie whispered, tears beginning to form in her eye. "what did you do?"
[spoiler= tags - updated 10/15]◜BASICS ┊ I AM CONTAGIOUS◞
&. rosie elliot porter | ❝ ro ❞ | female [ she / her ] .
&. 19 years old . | july ninth ; cancer.
&. no position of no group ; currently affiliated with no group in the loner lands with a group of friends .
◜PERSONALIY ┊ I AM BREAKING DOWN◞
&. timid , empathetic , anxious , loyal , malleable , meek , intelligent , curious , .
◜ APPEARANCE ┊ I AM NOTHING ◞
&. 5'3 & 108 lbs ; reference .
↳ long and straight / wavy hair ; naturally a dark blonde / light brown shade ; colors her hair frequently, currently a light pink
↳ big doe eyes ; light green with grey tones ; brown specks in her right eye due to partial heterochromia ; long doll-like eyelashes
↳ quite pale ; dainty freckles covering her nose and cheeks as well as her shoulders
↳ her style isn't super consistent , however it is often very feminine ; typically a mix of dark academia and indie / alternative
↳ has a some tattoos ; has one on her collar bone , behind her left ear , & then a few on her fingers and hands
↳ has a scar over her right eye extending from the top of her eyebrow to her cheekbone ; the injury is what caused the heterochromia and she can no longer see out of that eye
↳ also has a few less noticeable scars scattering her back as well as other areas of her body due to past trauma
◜INTERACTIONS ┊ I AM NO ONE'S FAULT ◞
&. [ 9/10 ] physically | [ 6/10 ] psychologically .
↳ difficulty w/ guns [ medium ] | difficulty w/ melees [ medium ] | difficulty w/ hand-to-hand [ easy ]
↳ is pretty trained in fighting , but is very hesitant to actually engage and participate in such activities .
&. attack in bold #8C7271 | [member=122]finny.[/member] | pm for any major plots .
&. friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed .
◜INVENTORY ┊ I AM CONTAGIOUS◞
&. [ 0 ] weapons | [ 0 ] armor pieces | [ 0 ] consumables | [ 0 ] aid items | [ 0 ] misc .
↳ inventory .
◜RELATIONSHIPS ┊ I AM PLAGUED WITH LIES◞
&. heather x stephen | her mother passed away when rosie was only nine years old from being ill ; her father couldn't bare being without his love and ended up leaving rosie under the care of her uncle and disappeared not too long after .
↳ after being left under the care of her uncle , things took a turn and he began to grow violent towards rosie and often took his anger out on her , between this and the loss of both of her parents at a young age is what formed her into being such a timid people pleaser , often doing whatever she can to keep people she loves close .
↳ has an older twin brother named levi ; is extremely close with him and quite dependent at times .
&. pansexual ; panromantic ; mongamous . | currently in a relationship with jasper .[/spoiler]
it had been going onto the fourth day, though. her clothes began to feel uncomfortable and she didn't want to bother jasper or levi about getting anything for her from the house. for a moment, rosie sat there in silence as she debated if she were really ready to go back, and after a minute she got up with a sigh.
the walk back to the neighborhood wasn't terrible, only taking about five minutes if you remained on the trail. rosie walked with her arms crossed around her body, head down as she just focused on her steps and what was in front of her. she still didn't like people staring at her, even though they would swear they weren't, she knew it was a lie. it was hard to look away from. she hated to see the pity in their eyes, often times she found herself pulling away and drowning out their words. it was like she wasn't even the one in control anymore, just watching on the sides as she interacted with people. at this point she just wanted to disappear for awhile.
eventually she reached the house, standing outside as she looked up towards it. the house was quiet from the street, some windows cracked open to let the breeze in. she hesitated to take a step, before finally pushing forward up the steps and towards the door. she didn't walk inside fully at first, only peaking her head through the door to look around the living room. things seemed normal and empty, empty was good. rosie stepped inside the house and carefully shut the door behind her. taking timid steps, she walking further into the room and looked around, her sight immediately going to the larger bloodstain on the carpet by hers.
an eerie silence surrounded rosie and the breath hitched in her throat, frantically looking around the room, but remained frozen in place. what had happened? did their uncle take his anger out on levi when rosie never returned home? a million different scenarios raced through her mind as she finally began to move around the house to see if there was anything else that would indicate what happened. the front door opened when she was in the kitchen, anxiety coursing through her as she stopped what she was doing.
"rosie-"
she finally took a deep breath when she heard it was jasper, relaxing as he walked into the kitchen. "jasper, i -" she cut herself off as she heard him speak up again, her hands reaching up to hold his when he cupped her face. "did what?" she began, eyebrows furrowing together as she looked up at him.
her stomach began to sank as jasper continued, hands beginning to shake lightly. "jasper," rosie whispered, tears beginning to form in her eye. "what did you do?"
[spoiler= tags - updated 10/15]◜BASICS ┊ I AM CONTAGIOUS◞
&. rosie elliot porter | ❝ ro ❞ | female [ she / her ] .
&. 19 years old . | july ninth ; cancer.
&. no position of no group ; currently affiliated with no group in the loner lands with a group of friends .
◜PERSONALIY ┊ I AM BREAKING DOWN◞
&. timid , empathetic , anxious , loyal , malleable , meek , intelligent , curious , .
◜ APPEARANCE ┊ I AM NOTHING ◞
&. 5'3 & 108 lbs ; reference .
↳ long and straight / wavy hair ; naturally a dark blonde / light brown shade ; colors her hair frequently, currently a light pink
↳ big doe eyes ; light green with grey tones ; brown specks in her right eye due to partial heterochromia ; long doll-like eyelashes
↳ quite pale ; dainty freckles covering her nose and cheeks as well as her shoulders
↳ her style isn't super consistent , however it is often very feminine ; typically a mix of dark academia and indie / alternative
↳ has a some tattoos ; has one on her collar bone , behind her left ear , & then a few on her fingers and hands
↳ has a scar over her right eye extending from the top of her eyebrow to her cheekbone ; the injury is what caused the heterochromia and she can no longer see out of that eye
↳ also has a few less noticeable scars scattering her back as well as other areas of her body due to past trauma
◜INTERACTIONS ┊ I AM NO ONE'S FAULT ◞
&. [ 9/10 ] physically | [ 6/10 ] psychologically .
↳ difficulty w/ guns [ medium ] | difficulty w/ melees [ medium ] | difficulty w/ hand-to-hand [ easy ]
↳ is pretty trained in fighting , but is very hesitant to actually engage and participate in such activities .
&. attack in bold #8C7271 | [member=122]finny.[/member] | pm for any major plots .
&. friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed .
◜INVENTORY ┊ I AM CONTAGIOUS◞
&. [ 0 ] weapons | [ 0 ] armor pieces | [ 0 ] consumables | [ 0 ] aid items | [ 0 ] misc .
↳ inventory .
◜RELATIONSHIPS ┊ I AM PLAGUED WITH LIES◞
&. heather x stephen | her mother passed away when rosie was only nine years old from being ill ; her father couldn't bare being without his love and ended up leaving rosie under the care of her uncle and disappeared not too long after .
↳ after being left under the care of her uncle , things took a turn and he began to grow violent towards rosie and often took his anger out on her , between this and the loss of both of her parents at a young age is what formed her into being such a timid people pleaser , often doing whatever she can to keep people she loves close .
↳ has an older twin brother named levi ; is extremely close with him and quite dependent at times .
&. pansexual ; panromantic ; mongamous . | currently in a relationship with jasper .[/spoiler]
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: center; font-size: 9pt; line-height:13px;"]and when i find that a knife's sticking out of my side
i’ll pull it out without questioning why. — info
i’ll pull it out without questioning why. — info