Alyssa Samara Chase
“Live life to the fullest!”
– UNKNOWN Alyssa has brown hair that tends to either be back in a ponytail or down. Other than the occasional braid, that is about it. The only times she braids her hair is when she's bored, and it never actually stays in her hair long. She doesn't have any tatoos yet, due to the fact she was locked up before she could get one. She tends to wear cloths that are more comfortable for her, than cute. For example she tends to wear her white sneekers, that have pink laces and a green check mark that represents Nike, though she doesn't actually know this. She usually wears a plain grey long sleeved shirt, that has a hood in the back, and a pocket whole in the front. A long with this she wore a pair of black stretchy pants. She has one scar, whitch is a faint white line under her lip.
Basic Information
NAMEAlyssa Samara Chase
N I C K N A M EAly, she tends to tell people to call her this since she wasn't a big fan of her full name.
Alz, Her parents called her this when she was young, but she hates it.
B I R T H D A T EShe was born on December 5th *year*
G E N D E RFemale
A G ESixteen
S E X U A L I T YStraight
Imprisonment
C R I M EShe got put in confinement because she was framed for murdering her father. She didn't actually do it but the court system didn't care at all about the truth, they had there opinions set and didn't care about the truth.
Y E A R S S P E N TShe spent 3 years, going onto four years in confinement.
P R I S O N E L E C T I V EHer prison job was to work on the mechanical parts
C E L L M A T ETBA
Education & Skills
O C C U P A T I O NHer family had worked as a soldier, following the inquistadors orders.
C L A S S E S- English
- Algebra
- History
- Earth skills
- Engineering
S K I L L S- She is a somewhat good leader
- She is very sneaky
- She can think quickly, and act quickly
- She is able too run fast, not for long, but fast
- Technology stuff
Mannerisms
L I K E S- Drawing
- having fun, party's ect.
- Exploring
- taking risks
- fixing things
- Music
- Chocolate
D I S L I K E S- Rules
- School
- bordom
- lies, and liers
- braggers
- quietness
- over bright and over hyper people
- interigation/being blamed for things
H A B I T S- biting her lips
- Fiddling with her hands
- outing hands in pocket
- playing with her hands
H O B B I E S- Drawing
- listening to music
- Exploration
F E A R S- Bees
- her friends turning on her
- Loneliness
- most other insects
Delving Deeper
P E R S O N A L I T YEver since she was born Aly has been many things depending on which side of her you met. Somethings were always the same though, such as her sarcastic joking side. This never went away, no matter what she did. The other side of her was her trouble maker side. This could show by her cheering some one on to do something, starting a minor fight, though it never went further than words, or even maybe talking back to one of the adults. It was never anything she was scared of in this matter. She only had one goal, to fit in and keep her friends close. Sure she had a few enemies but this didn't effect her much. She was more of one of those people who didn't care about anyone but her friends opinions. Even though Aly is very sociable, she only talks to people in her bubble. This means she isn't completely outgoing to new people, or one to give people an actual chance. When she is around her friends and people she likes she has a nice, fun side. She can be considered a bit crazy and talkitive, since she is almost never quiet. She is also considered a major partier. She isn't very logical also and doesn't think most times, she just acts. Also never get on Alys bad side. She holds grudges for a while, whether or not they are worth it. Along with this she doesn't forgive easily. When angered she also could become somewhat violent, and also can easily be angered. She can hold back somewhat but its not enough to stop her from swinging a punch, but she could never get angry enough to kill someone.
H I S T O R YBeing the Guards daughter wasn't all as great as it sounded. There was no special treatment for her at all, and she barely ever got to see her parents at all, even though they worked alternate shifts. One worked at night, the other worked during the day. Everytime they came home they were absolutely exuasted. Aly was banned to go talk to them while they were at work also. They realised how much they were gone and hired a babysitter to watch her. Despite this, aly was always out with her friends, having fun, not following most of the babysitters rules. The parents realised, but they also knew that at least there was someone there just in case something went wrong. When Aly was 11, they got rid of the babysitter as there shifts changed to be able to hang out more often. Instead of working 12 hour shifts, they began to work six, giving them a lot more time to be an average family.
About three months later, Aly woke up, and climbed off her bunk and down when she realised it was far from that. Blood splattered the walls. She turned around hesitantly and the tears formed on her eyes as she covered her mouth. The lifeless bodies of two individuals layed there. "Mom!Dad!" She shouted out as she tried to get them to wake up. But ofcours, there was nothing, not even a breath.
She cried as she ran out of the room and called out for help. She found one of the other guards and they entered the room. They saw it and looked in disbelief and instantly assumed it was her. She was contained for the next week before the court trial. They had barely any evidence that she did it, but the inquistidors, charged her as guilty and sent her to the containment center. Ever since then she has been locked up till now. Being in prison for her was like counting down the days till death. She always gave the prison guards a hard time and such as.
T H E M E S O N GHere's to Never growing up-Avril LavigneSay, won't you say "forever"
Stay, if you stay forever
Hey, we can stay forever young
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
I got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk
Singing, here's to never growing up
We'll be running down the street, yelling, "Kiss my ass!"
I'm like yeah, whatever, we're still living like that
When the sun's going down, we'll be raising our cups
Singing, here's to never growing up E X T R A I N F O