Post by Ceostra on Jun 3, 2012 23:18:53 GMT -5
Name: Carly Ceostra
Age: 17
Visual Age: 14
Appearance:
Occupation: High School Student at Shinjizama High School
Neuro-Linker: Yes, purple, blue
History: Carly grew up into an adopted family. Her treatment there went more happily than most situations. Her parents adored her, her relative brother who was roughly her age loved her as if she came out of his mother herself. Her adopted grandparents, especially the old man, seemed particuarly fond of her because she would be the only person who could take listening to his war stories over and over, even if they were the same ones.
Taking an interest into wars, guns, and other weapons, her parents would take weekly or bi-weekly trips to the gun range, where the family would spend time putting holes in tartgets and other various lessons on gun cleaning and gun safety. This seemed like the life, then she started school. Now when this started, the kids immediately shunned her. Nobody liked a trigger happy person being their friend, nor somebody to mess with, which never seemed to bother her one bit. Actually, it was kind of a preferance to her to be away from other people.
During Carly's sophmore year (current year IC), kids began to get more and more frustrated with her. Most of those that got annoyed were the underclassman. The seniors really didn't see why it was such a bother, but what did they care it was their last year in school. Dirty looks, insults, the occasional stiff arm walking down the hall, pranks. They were all of the problems going on around and nobody seemed to care much.
As many are aware, where theres gun training, there combat traning as well in wars. So fights that would break out always ended up with her opponent(s) ass on the ground in seconds. Of course this was always in self defence. Not staring fights, or anything was soemthing always Carly's style. Pacifists will always swing second, but stand first.
Faceclaim: Rosette Christopher (Chrono Crusade)
Age: 17
Visual Age: 14
Appearance:
Occupation: High School Student at Shinjizama High School
Neuro-Linker: Yes, purple, blue
History: Carly grew up into an adopted family. Her treatment there went more happily than most situations. Her parents adored her, her relative brother who was roughly her age loved her as if she came out of his mother herself. Her adopted grandparents, especially the old man, seemed particuarly fond of her because she would be the only person who could take listening to his war stories over and over, even if they were the same ones.
Taking an interest into wars, guns, and other weapons, her parents would take weekly or bi-weekly trips to the gun range, where the family would spend time putting holes in tartgets and other various lessons on gun cleaning and gun safety. This seemed like the life, then she started school. Now when this started, the kids immediately shunned her. Nobody liked a trigger happy person being their friend, nor somebody to mess with, which never seemed to bother her one bit. Actually, it was kind of a preferance to her to be away from other people.
During Carly's sophmore year (current year IC), kids began to get more and more frustrated with her. Most of those that got annoyed were the underclassman. The seniors really didn't see why it was such a bother, but what did they care it was their last year in school. Dirty looks, insults, the occasional stiff arm walking down the hall, pranks. They were all of the problems going on around and nobody seemed to care much.
As many are aware, where theres gun training, there combat traning as well in wars. So fights that would break out always ended up with her opponent(s) ass on the ground in seconds. Of course this was always in self defence. Not staring fights, or anything was soemthing always Carly's style. Pacifists will always swing second, but stand first.
Faceclaim: Rosette Christopher (Chrono Crusade)