Rehab . semi-lit . accepting leaders&individuals . OPEN .

[lasagna del rey.]

Well, I'm not.....

[.sellyfish.]

"the world will bleed it's bloody tale.
people may throw their stones.
but one thing you must remember;
you no longer walk alone."

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. gєηєяαℓ .

full name: Krysta Lee Francois
preferred name: Lee
age: sixteen.
gender: female.

. яєℓαтισηѕнιρѕ .

orientation: straight. /bi-curious/
crush: nope.
secret crush: not yet.
partner: no.
bestfriend: not applicable.

. ℓєт'ѕ ∂ιg α вιт ∂єєρєя .

personality: krysta keeps to herself in most situations. she's learned that her opinion is rarely needed. thus, neither is her voice.
she's awfully lenient and care free, often just going with the flow of things. she hates being alone, and always needs just one other person with her.
upon meeting and getting to know her, you will find she is naturally jubilant and kind, sincerely sweet to anyone.
hobbies: she loves to write. write anything. and, she's in the midst of learning violin.
good quality: her sense of humor and perspective.
bad quality: her insecurity and the co-dependence she places upon other people.

. αη∂ єνєη α вιт ∂єєρєя .

addiction/why are you here: paranoia. self harm and mutilation. narcotic abuse. insomnia.
past regrets: "these here scars. they'll decorate my body 'til my death date."
other: nope.

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[pixiie]

{ I know I have no right to do this, but TeamClove could you say her sexuality is straight instead of normal. It just sounds extremely homophobic. }

[lasagna del rey.]

(Okay)

[.sellyfish.]

krysta slammed the car door with her hip, flinching away from her violin case in hand as it swung. she let out a huff and continued forward, tossing her hair to the side to get a better glimpse at the center. "Let's the games begin, " she said as the automatic door glided open, the swoosh misplacing her hair once more.
she tugged at her luggage as it resisted against the door hinge, biting her lip gently. "let's. go," she muttered, looking down to the suitcase, nose wrinkled. she used her free fingers to grasp the case and pull it fully into the building. "d'ah. now, who to address?" the young female looked around, her hand on her hip now, her eyes squinting.

[lasagna del rey.]

Jess, was reading as she walked in. Reading was a cover, so no one could see her face. A bag dangled from her arm as she also held her guitar case.

[oTterBox. :o)]

. Thalia . Female .

She grabbed her jacket, it resembled a panda. It was black&white with ears, and glove-sleeves with paw markings. She slipped it on and wriggled inside to get comfy, pulling the sleeves down and such. "Almost ready. ." She grabbed a scrunchie and pulled her hair into a loose bun, so most of it was out of her face, except her bangs. After the readying was finished, she grabbed her pack and slung it over her shoulder. She had to hang up posters for the meeting for everyone to attend. The Posters read-

MEETING IN REC. HALL-
When: 12:00 || Noon.

Basic Q&A, Explanations&more!

[oTterBox. :o)]

Jess, was reading as she walked in. Reading was a cover, so no one could see her face. A bag dangled from her arm as she also held her guitar case.

OOC- this is not acceptable. You need to add more detail, and preferably more sentences. If you can't manage this, please leave the roleplay.

[lasagna del rey.]

Jess, walked in the sliding doors. She made sure that no one could see her face by reading a book and covering her face with hair. A dark green bag bag dangled on her arm, almost touching the ground. On the other hand, she held her black guitar case. She had a hard time supporting her book since her hands were full. She trudged up the steps, only glancing at the posters. Jess sighed, and ran up the rest of the steps.

[.sellyfish.]

a smirk slid across krysta's face as Thalia came into sight. She placed her violin case on the floor, and let loose of her luggage. walking over, she had her shoulders close and tight, her sleeve up to her face, covering her nose. She smiled and spoke through her hand, "Excuse me, but, where could i get a room assignment?" She looked over the poster sheepishly, but made eye contact with Thalia shortly after.