{Ghost} (Accepting!)

[bianca del rio]

Name II Cynthia Rose
Nickname II Sprocket
Gender II Female
Age II 18

Sexuality II Straight
Boyfriend II Cynthia has- had never believed in dating or crushing for a fear of getting her heart broken. Or worse.

Cynthia was born in a hospital, yet her mother died soon after the birth. She was raised naturally by a foster mother until she was old enough to go into an orphanage. Though the first thing Cynthia actually remembers was sitting in a doctor's office and being told she had scarlet fever. The pain of learning that was worse then anything she had ever heard. When she turned ten and had gotten over the awful fever, she was adopted into a rich family. Her elementary school was cruel to her, the kids alays bullied her for being pale and thin. In middle school, things just got worse. No matter what she did to please others it never worked. In 9th grade, her freshman year, she met a tall boy by the name of Ashton Weller. Her and Ashton quickly became close friends, and by her junior year they were dating. They trusted eachother dearly, but Cynthia clearly trusted him a bit to much. On October 15, 1989, Cynthia Rose was murdered by her beloved. Before she was buried, her adopted mother gave her a necklace and the nickname, Sprocket.

[Happily.Hazza]

Name II Cynthia Rose
Nickname II Sprocket
Gender II Female
Age II 18

Sexuality II Straight
Boyfriend II Cynthia has- had never believed in dating or crushing for a fear of getting her heart broken. Or worse.

Cynthia was born in a hospital, yet her mother died soon after the birth. She was raised naturally by a foster mother until she was old enough to go into an orphanage. Though the first thing Cynthia actually remembers was sitting in a doctor's office and being told she had scarlet fever. The pain of learning that was worse then anything she had ever heard. When she turned ten and had gotten over the awful fever, she was adopted into a rich family. Her elementary school was cruel to her, the kids alays bullied her for being pale and thin. In middle school, things just got worse. No matter what she did to please others it never worked. In 9th grade, her freshman year, she met a tall boy by the name of Ashton Weller. Her and Ashton quickly became close friends, and by her junior year they were dating. They trusted eachother dearly, but Cynthia clearly trusted him a bit to much. On October 15, 1989, Cynthia Rose was murdered by her beloved. Before she was buried, her adopted mother gave her a necklace and the nickname, Sprocket.

((Accepted))

[bianca del rio]

[Happily.Hazza]

( Accepted ))

[Happily.Hazza]

( Bump )

[Happily.Hazza]

( Bump! (: )

[~Fading Echo~]

>Name: Syrena
>Personality: shy, quiet, mysterious, anxious
>Apperance(Picture)
>History: drowned when her car fell from the bridge into the water and she couldn't escape the car
>Likes: night time, the quiet
>Dislikes: cars, bridges
>Crushing: none so far
>Kind(Human;Ghost?) Ghost

[Happily.Hazza]

>Name: Syrena
>Personality: shy, quiet, mysterious, anxious
>Apperance(Picture)
>History: drowned when her car fell from the bridge into the water and she couldn't escape the car
>Likes: night time, the quiet
>Dislikes: cars, bridges
>Crushing: none so far
>Kind(Human;Ghost?) Ghost

( Accepted we are going to start now… so everyone get ready!! )

[Happily.Hazza]

Harry|Ghost

Ever since a girl had moved into my house, I've had a raw anger to come for revenge…But at the same time, I just wanted to watch her. Humans were so fascinating. Ive never realized that until I died.

[bianca del rio]

I hated them. They where just so... Deadly. They were the reasons everything was in shambles. I knew I had no chance with another human, or even a ghost. The thought saddened me until I realized I was.. Free.