Melancholia
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- n a m e --
{ { Melancholia Elizabeth Walsh.
'' Melancholia it is. ''
As the part of her name that stems from "melancholy" the mood, she doesn't particularly like her name.
- n i c k n a m e s --
{ { Mels.
'' Call me Mels, Holi, whatever. I've heard 'em all. ''
Melancholia generally goes by either Mels or Holi, and she gets kind of irritated when people call her Melancholia.
- a g e --
{ { eighteen.
'' seventeen years young. ''
Born on July 9th, 1995.
- g e n d e r--
{ { female
'' was it not obvious? ''
female and straight.
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- d e s c r i p t i o n --
{ { Melancholia is fairly average looking, with the only abnormal feature about her being her violet eyes.
'' Average all the way. ''
description
- h a i r . c o l o r --
{ { hazelnut brown.
'' Like I said, average. I've been thinking about dyeing it red."'
Melancholia's hair is a deep, rich brown color with hardly noticeable natural highlights of red and black. It's just longer than shoulder length, with side bangs that cut deeply into the right side of her face, almost completely covering her eye.
- e y e . c o l o r --
{ { violet.
'' It's an anomaly, but it's possible nonetheless. Don't stare. ''
Her eyes are a startling deep, electric violet that stands out against her pale skin.
- e t h n i c i t y --
{ { Caucasian American
'' Woo. Patriotism. "'
x
- w e i g h t --
{ { 117 lbs
'' Eh. "
Melancholia doesn't tend to excercize much and she doesn't do much eating, either. In fact, she avoids it when she can since it's embarassing to be as picky as she is.
- h e i g h t --
{ { 5'8"
'' I'm pretty tall, aren't I? "'
1 meter, 22 cm. 5 feet, 8 inches.
- b o d y . m o d i f i c a t i o n s --
{ { Ears pierced once.
'' Getting my ears pierced was all that I wanted, I guess. "'
Even though her ears are pierced, Melancholia doesn't generally want to put in earrings.
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- p e r s o n a l i t y --
{ { sharp-tongued, solitary.
'' Some people say I'm an solitary person with a sharp tongue. Some people say it's slightly too sharp. "
reserved- Melancholia doesn't generally tend to fight with others or interact with them much, really.
roots for the underdog-
sharp-tongued-
astute-
withdrawn-
peace-loving-
shy-
determined-
- h i s t o r y --
{ { .lonely.
'' who needs people to be happy, right? ''
Melancholia's past is something that doesn't generally get mentioned and she likes to avoid the topic when she can, however nothing particularly tragic ever happened.
Mels had a fairly standard childhood; a few friends, a mother and father, grandparents that spoiled her, and the yearly beach vacation. [ this, of course, is what formed her love of the sea. ] Something that wasn't quite as standard about her, though, is that she was much more well-read than anyone else her age. She was understanding the deeper concepts of symbolism by the timme she was ten and reading Shakespeare by the time she was eleven. The English class she was in proved far too easy for her, and she constantly spent time reading as soon as she was done with the work; which was always before everyone else. Once her friends started noticing that she wasn't talking to them that much and that she didn't ever really even spare them a glance, they drifted apart. Melancholia was alone by the time she was in middle school.
Given that her social life was virtually non-existent, she had plenty of free time to study and started began easily passing her classes with flying colors.
Despite her success, however, she was pretty lonely. To be without friends as a young teenager was hard for her, and sometimes her parents got angry with her for never doing anything but writing and reading, writing being a talent that she had slowly developed after her love and talents for reading showed. Melancholia decided that she wanted to publish a book and start writing as soon as possible so she could become a known author herself. So, stubborn determination held high, Melancholia has kept reading and writing since.
Skipping forwards in time to highschool, she still had no real friends, and yet now she had no desire to have any. Mels had grown pretty shy, and, to her own disbelief, had essentially forgotten how to act around others.
Throughout the four years, Melancholia had won three writing contests and was in the process of publishing a novel. This novel, unfortunately, got rejected with every publisher she turned to.
Rumors about her of course didn't fail to get out, about how she had no friends and that she thought that she was too good and too smart for everyone else. They had no real ground to stand on, obviously, because they didn't know her. The rumors still hurt, though.
She graduated high school with all four years worth of honors. Still Melancholia is working without fail to get her book published, since it's what she's been working on since she was about fourteen.
- l i k e s --
{ { .the ocean.
'' God, I love the ocean. ''
the ocean and the beach, blue skies, a little rain, a quiet afternoon to read a book,
writing, birds, lizards, horses, nice guys, wind chimes, shells, the Sherlock Holmes books,
candles, autumn, bonfires, tea, snow, Christmastime, the smell of cinnamon and nutmeg,
pumpkin and apple pie, the smell of cooking brownies and cookies, coffee, thunderstorms,
the colors blue and purple, sunrises / sunsets, stargazing.
- d i s l i k e s --
{ { .hypocrites.
'' if you are a hypocrite, you have become my enemy. ''
constant rain, lots of mud, spiders, hypocrites, people who rebel simply for the sake of it,
the SOUP agents, the colors pink, yellow, and orange, construction noises, big cities, crowds, firm pillows and beds,
-----------------{ . ∂ιяту ℓιттℓє ѕєcяєтѕ
- w e a k n e s s e s --
{ { .[ weakness ].
'' comment ''
weaknesses.
- s t r e n g t h s --
{ { .[ strength ].
'' comment ''
strengths.
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- c r u s h --
{ { .no one.
'' Don't want anyone, don't need anyone. ''
x
- s e x u a l . o r i e n t a t i o n --
{ { .straight.
'' As a rail. ''
Always has been straight, always will be.
- r e l a t i o n s h i p --
{ { . none .
'' I mean, I suppose if I like someone and they like me. Not that liking me ever really happens, but, y'know. ''
Melancholia is fairly certain that no one has ever liked her or ever will, but if she really likes someone she's open to a relationship.
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- u s e r n a m e --
{ { I switch between tide. and tick.tock.You can just call me tide., though, no matter what my user is. c:
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© credit of the pics goes to: tumblr users. c:
If home is where the heart is,
then take me home
to the ocean waves. <3
-----------------{ . αт ғιяsт sιɢнт
- n a m e --
{ { Melancholia Elizabeth Walsh.
'' Melancholia it is. ''
As the part of her name that stems from "melancholy" the mood, she doesn't particularly like her name.
- n i c k n a m e s --
{ { Mels.
'' Call me Mels, Holi, whatever. I've heard 'em all. ''
Melancholia generally goes by either Mels or Holi, and she gets kind of irritated when people call her Melancholia.
- a g e --
{ { eighteen.
'' seventeen years young. ''
Born on July 9th, 1995.
- g e n d e r--
{ { female
'' was it not obvious? ''
female and straight.
-----------------{ . sмιℓe ρяeттʏ
- d e s c r i p t i o n --
{ { Melancholia is fairly average looking, with the only abnormal feature about her being her violet eyes.
'' Average all the way. ''
description
- h a i r . c o l o r --
{ { hazelnut brown.
'' Like I said, average. I've been thinking about dyeing it red."'
Melancholia's hair is a deep, rich brown color with hardly noticeable natural highlights of red and black. It's just longer than shoulder length, with side bangs that cut deeply into the right side of her face, almost completely covering her eye.
- e y e . c o l o r --
{ { violet.
'' It's an anomaly, but it's possible nonetheless. Don't stare. ''
Her eyes are a startling deep, electric violet that stands out against her pale skin.
- e t h n i c i t y --
{ { Caucasian American
'' Woo. Patriotism. "'
x
- w e i g h t --
{ { 117 lbs
'' Eh. "
Melancholia doesn't tend to excercize much and she doesn't do much eating, either. In fact, she avoids it when she can since it's embarassing to be as picky as she is.
- h e i g h t --
{ { 5'8"
'' I'm pretty tall, aren't I? "'
1 meter, 22 cm. 5 feet, 8 inches.
- b o d y . m o d i f i c a t i o n s --
{ { Ears pierced once.
'' Getting my ears pierced was all that I wanted, I guess. "'
Even though her ears are pierced, Melancholia doesn't generally want to put in earrings.
-----------------{ . ∂eeρ ιиsι∂e
- p e r s o n a l i t y --
{ { sharp-tongued, solitary.
'' Some people say I'm an solitary person with a sharp tongue. Some people say it's slightly too sharp. "
reserved- Melancholia doesn't generally tend to fight with others or interact with them much, really.
roots for the underdog-
sharp-tongued-
astute-
withdrawn-
peace-loving-
shy-
determined-
- h i s t o r y --
{ { .lonely.
'' who needs people to be happy, right? ''
Melancholia's past is something that doesn't generally get mentioned and she likes to avoid the topic when she can, however nothing particularly tragic ever happened.
Mels had a fairly standard childhood; a few friends, a mother and father, grandparents that spoiled her, and the yearly beach vacation. [ this, of course, is what formed her love of the sea. ] Something that wasn't quite as standard about her, though, is that she was much more well-read than anyone else her age. She was understanding the deeper concepts of symbolism by the timme she was ten and reading Shakespeare by the time she was eleven. The English class she was in proved far too easy for her, and she constantly spent time reading as soon as she was done with the work; which was always before everyone else. Once her friends started noticing that she wasn't talking to them that much and that she didn't ever really even spare them a glance, they drifted apart. Melancholia was alone by the time she was in middle school.
Given that her social life was virtually non-existent, she had plenty of free time to study and started began easily passing her classes with flying colors.
Despite her success, however, she was pretty lonely. To be without friends as a young teenager was hard for her, and sometimes her parents got angry with her for never doing anything but writing and reading, writing being a talent that she had slowly developed after her love and talents for reading showed. Melancholia decided that she wanted to publish a book and start writing as soon as possible so she could become a known author herself. So, stubborn determination held high, Melancholia has kept reading and writing since.
Skipping forwards in time to highschool, she still had no real friends, and yet now she had no desire to have any. Mels had grown pretty shy, and, to her own disbelief, had essentially forgotten how to act around others.
Throughout the four years, Melancholia had won three writing contests and was in the process of publishing a novel. This novel, unfortunately, got rejected with every publisher she turned to.
Rumors about her of course didn't fail to get out, about how she had no friends and that she thought that she was too good and too smart for everyone else. They had no real ground to stand on, obviously, because they didn't know her. The rumors still hurt, though.
She graduated high school with all four years worth of honors. Still Melancholia is working without fail to get her book published, since it's what she's been working on since she was about fourteen.
- l i k e s --
{ { .the ocean.
'' God, I love the ocean. ''
the ocean and the beach, blue skies, a little rain, a quiet afternoon to read a book,
writing, birds, lizards, horses, nice guys, wind chimes, shells, the Sherlock Holmes books,
candles, autumn, bonfires, tea, snow, Christmastime, the smell of cinnamon and nutmeg,
pumpkin and apple pie, the smell of cooking brownies and cookies, coffee, thunderstorms,
the colors blue and purple, sunrises / sunsets, stargazing.
- d i s l i k e s --
{ { .hypocrites.
'' if you are a hypocrite, you have become my enemy. ''
constant rain, lots of mud, spiders, hypocrites, people who rebel simply for the sake of it,
the SOUP agents, the colors pink, yellow, and orange, construction noises, big cities, crowds, firm pillows and beds,
-----------------{ . ∂ιяту ℓιттℓє ѕєcяєтѕ
- w e a k n e s s e s --
{ { .[ weakness ].
'' comment ''
weaknesses.
- s t r e n g t h s --
{ { .[ strength ].
'' comment ''
strengths.
-----------------{ . sκιρ α нeαятвeαт
- c r u s h --
{ { .no one.
'' Don't want anyone, don't need anyone. ''
x
- s e x u a l . o r i e n t a t i o n --
{ { .straight.
'' As a rail. ''
Always has been straight, always will be.
- r e l a t i o n s h i p --
{ { . none .
'' I mean, I suppose if I like someone and they like me. Not that liking me ever really happens, but, y'know. ''
Melancholia is fairly certain that no one has ever liked her or ever will, but if she really likes someone she's open to a relationship.
-----------------{ . яeα∂ мe ℓικe α вσσκ
- u s e r n a m e --
{ { I switch between tide. and tick.tock.You can just call me tide., though, no matter what my user is. c:
© credit of the form goes to: light.
© credit of the format goes to: -orchid
© credit of the pics goes to: tumblr users. c:
