||Fable||
Fable walked down the slope of the hill, glancing at the ground every few moments to make sure she didn't trip on any holes or roots that broke free from the ground.
Gazing at the camp before her, an overwhelming amount of grief took over her, she knew she wouldn't fit in, especially since she was told her mother didn't have a cabin, what could they do with her?
Seeing a boy in the distance, she went to just ignore him and continue on before she tripped over a root and tumbled down the hill, landing flat on her back at the base, her knee throbbing in protest.
RemovedThe name is Alea, don't need to explain the origin because you should already figure out that my parents decided to name me an odd name, why question it further?
I'm twenty years old and I act far older than I truly am.
I'm not a girl that's easy to get along with, while I may seem like a feminine girl at a distance, I'm usually the one hanging out with guys or handing their arse to them, I'm a heavy drinker, I admit that, I'm a decent height and weight, I'm far more muscular than most girls, lean muscles, anyway.
Reaching 6'0 and weighing 125 lbs. I'm pretty in shape and healthy.
I'm pretty much covered head to toe in tattoos, most of them are designs or symbols from my past that I keep to remember, a memory engraved upon my flesh.
Piercings? No, just my earlobes which are stretched at 1" , now I don't really like to admit this, but I'm severely OCD when it comes to organization, I will obsess over every single thing, no matter how minuscule the detail until it is in perfect organization, it does not matter if it's when people walking... There HAS to be a formation going on, like a flock of birds.
I'm done speaking of that, it's a bit hard to admit.
Talents, I'm nothing special, I can play Cello, though haven't played since I was a teenager in my sixteen's.
But other than that, I'm pretty talentless, unless you count a high pain tolerance as talent...
No? Okay, well then that's it.
Hm, history... Nothing much, mom let me do what I want as long as I stayed out of her way, so that's what we did, we left each other alone, I left the house everyday if she gave me an ample amount of money, which she did.
I still have a distant yet good relationship with her I suppose. Haven't seen them in a few years, though... Wonder if she's still alive... Never met my dad, don't know who he his, but he's got to be a God or else I wouldn't be here, right?
((Le secret; her father is Ares))