Published Mar 20th, 2017, 3/20/17 8:33 pm
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Just a new OC
i love her and her sister to bits
i love her and her sister to bits
Backstory- More Relevant to Contest
It's gone.
My life.
Her life.
Our life.
It's gone.
It's always been gone.
If you stood outside, you would see our house. Beautiful, polished clean.
To the left of the door is the kitchen window with the dark purple blinds always closed.
Preventing anyone to see what would go on there.
To the far left of that was my room.
Inside you could see my longing face, sometimes crying and banging on the window;
Sometimes just scared.
And then there's a window in the back of the house.
That's my sister's room.
I haven't been in there for the past week,
with her door constantly locked and her window blinds closed.
And my parents are the one thing I cannot speak of,
As I have sworn to myself to never tell.
And to them.
And breaking a promise would be like shattering our family further.
Until the last crack would come;
And we would be the dead roses amongst shattered glass from the vase that held us together
Oh gosh.
I didn't even try whoops.
whoops whoops
This is trash tbh
My life.
Her life.
Our life.
It's gone.
It's always been gone.
If you stood outside, you would see our house. Beautiful, polished clean.
To the left of the door is the kitchen window with the dark purple blinds always closed.
Preventing anyone to see what would go on there.
To the far left of that was my room.
Inside you could see my longing face, sometimes crying and banging on the window;
Sometimes just scared.
And then there's a window in the back of the house.
That's my sister's room.
I haven't been in there for the past week,
with her door constantly locked and her window blinds closed.
And my parents are the one thing I cannot speak of,
As I have sworn to myself to never tell.
And to them.
And breaking a promise would be like shattering our family further.
Until the last crack would come;
And we would be the dead roses amongst shattered glass from the vase that held us together
Oh gosh.
I didn't even try whoops.
whoops whoops
This is trash tbh
Info
Name: Li (Lee) Ptak
Age: 14
Family: Riley Ptak (sister), keeps her parents' names a secret
Main Like: Being home alone
Main Dislike: Her family besides her sister
Backstory: Above^
Personality: Quiet but very observing. Notices everything in every place although isn't willing to share a thing she saw. Has major trust issues as well as anxiety with constant panic attacks. Even if she did end up being your "friend," she wouldn't hesitate to leave you. She would rather be without you.
Friends: Keeps to herself to avoid revealing personal information
Status: Single for most likely forever
Age: 14
Family: Riley Ptak (sister), keeps her parents' names a secret
Main Like: Being home alone
Main Dislike: Her family besides her sister
Backstory: Above^
Personality: Quiet but very observing. Notices everything in every place although isn't willing to share a thing she saw. Has major trust issues as well as anxiety with constant panic attacks. Even if she did end up being your "friend," she wouldn't hesitate to leave you. She would rather be without you.
Friends: Keeps to herself to avoid revealing personal information
Status: Single for most likely forever
Gender | Female |
Format | Java |
Model | Alex |
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but thx lol