knifeman

Strangers of Mist [High Casual- Mystery]

i'm still in. life is just being a bitch

St. Markus's Home For Troubled Youth

Juno followed the guard, humming to herself. Upon reaching the cafeteria, she sat alone and picked at her food. She watched K-12 messing with the guards, chuckling a little.

St. Markus's Home For Troubled Youth

Juno had already been awake when the alarm sounded. It had just been too loud to sleep. So many innocent people had died here, and they were all screaming for help, or mercy, or their families.

She had been softly singing to herself to get through the night. It was all she could do; it's not like they let her keep her mp3 player.

Juno had lived her life so far dutifully avoiding hospitals, nursing homes, or anywhere multitudes of people lost their lives. She didn't know how to deal with being stuck in one of those places. She was afraid that she might become one of those voices.

"This place is damp and ghostly, I am already gone..." She sang quietly, waiting for a guard to take her out of her room.

St. Markus's Home For Troubled Youth

Name: Juno Blackburn
Age: 15
Sexuality: Gay
Gender: Female
Appearance: Spooky Kid

Power: She can hear the voices of everyone who has died within earshot of her current location. She can’t talk to them, she can only hear them, and she can’t turn it off.

Other Mental Health Problems: She has severe anxiety, and is easily overwhelmed by sounds and touch. In moments of extreme stress, she sometimes has visual and auditory hallucinations.

Personality: Juno is quiet and observant. She doesn’t like to socialize much, preferring to stay on the outskirts of conversations. She can pick up on small details others easily overlook, and notice things about people that they may try to keep hidden. On a personal level, she’s nice enough, though rather morbid in her interests. She talks freely about death, and expresses interest in starting a “bone collection.”

Other: Music is comforting to her. It's the best way to calm her down during a panic attack.

St. Markus's Home For Troubled Youth

dang this took longer than i expected sorry
hopefully her power isn't too close to ghost sight

Juno

Name: Juno Blackburn
Age: 15
Sexuality: Gay
Gender: Female
Appearance: Spooky Kid

Power: She can hear the voices of everyone who has died within earshot of her current location. She can’t talk to them, she can only hear them, and she can’t turn it off.

Other Mental Health Problems: She has severe anxiety, and is easily overwhelmed by sounds and touch. In moments of extreme stress, she sometimes has visual and auditory hallucinations.

Personality: Juno is quiet and observant. She doesn’t like to socialize much, preferring to stay on the outskirts of conversations. She can pick up on small details others easily overlook, and notice things about people that they may try to keep hidden. On a personal level, she’s nice enough, though rather morbid in her interests. She talks freely about death, and expresses interest in starting a “bone collection.”

Other: Music is comforting to her. It's the best way to calm her down during a panic attack.

St. Markus's Home For Troubled Youth

I’ll have a cs pretty soon 👌

♠♥♣♦ Welcome to Wonderland (CLOSED FOR NEW REBOOT) ♢♧♡♤

Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead
No squealing, remember that it's all in your head

▶▶

For a week now, Luka Young had been walking through a dream. It felt so real, lacked that slow floaty liquidity of sleep, but nothing he had experienced could possibly have been real. Sooner or later he would wake up in a forest stream, soaked to the bone looking at his friends’ worried faces, with only vague memories that he would rack his brain trying to understand. He would get up, get home to dry off and withstand his parents’ interrogation, and he would continue his life, getting high and going nowhere.

At first, his dream was alien to him, an unsettling departure from reality. It was too bright, too colorful, just too much. Soon enough, though, he found comfort in the odd beauty of it. He started to see it less as a creation of random neuron firings in his drug-addled brain and more as what it really was: Wonderland.

Wonderland, with its vivid colors, gorgeous views, and its people, who didn’t look at him the way most others did.

He wasn’t sure he even wanted to go home.

These were the thoughts that Luka tried to dismiss as he strolled through Wonderland’s streets. He was thankful that he somehow managed to bring his belongings with him when he crossed over. He still had his beloved iPod and his headphones, which were currently situated around his neck, softly serenading the quiet morning.

The music was a welcome distraction, but Luka still found himself drifting back to his last night in his old life.

Campfire. Conversation. Hallucinogens.

Tactless comments. Sudden anger. Departure.

Warmth. Buzzing energy. Laughter.

Breathing. Reaching. Twistingtwisting

Floatingweightless spinning

lightscolorsair

coldcoldcoldcoldcoldcold

Then, Lucidity.

He had woken up by a riverbed. The water shimmered with colors he didn’t think possible.

Running his hands through his hair, Luka shook himself out of his recollection. Seeing the gaudy colors of the Whimsy Moth Eatery, he picked up his pace.

With a spring in his step, he swung open the bistro’s door and greeted Percival and Indigo.

“Mornin’, guys! How’s things?”

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@EchoicChamber

Mystical Banana Blossom ~ High School Shonen Battle Anime Campaign ~

i'm still interested in this, if it's happening

Strangers of Mist [High Casual- Mystery]

got a char on the way! (o´▽`o)

No Hope, No Glory, No Problem - A No More Heroes RP

Just a Total Emo Kid

Basics

Name: Maxine “Max” Janowski
Age: 23

Appearance: Max’s body is almost entirely made up of angles. She’s sharp and skinny, with scant muscle or body fat. Basically, the definition of “bony.” Her face is often sour-looking, her sharp eyes in an almost permanent glare. She wears heavy eyeliner that really accentuates the bags under her eyes. Max dresses in mostly black and other dark colors; usually distressed jeans and simple shirts and jackets. The dark image is topped off by her hair, dark brown and shaved on the left side. The bottom line of it is that she looks like an unfriendly emo kid.

Personality: Max is almost as unfriendly as she looks. Around others, she acts cold and distant, seeming to hate everyone around her. She keeps her distance from people, both emotionally and physically. Max absolutely hates being touched. You would have to be very close to her to be able to touch her without being pushed away or yelled at. She is secretive to the point of paranoia. She rarely goes outside, preferring to conduct her work from the comfort of her home. Many of the people she works with never even see her face.
Considering the traits she shows, you could easily label Max a misanthrope, but that’s not exactly the case. Her unwelcoming and antisocial behavior doesn’t come from a place of malice; rather it stems from intense anxiety. People scare her, and her aloof facade is her attempt at hiding that. Underneath the prickly surface, she’s just introverted and socially awkward. Befriending Max is a hard thing to do, but it’s worth it, as you’ll find yourself with a loyal ally. If you don’t believe there’s positivity in her, all you have to do is see how she acts around her cat.

History: For most of her life, Max was a typical introverted, nerdy kid. She had an intense interest in programming, greatly preferring computers to people. She excelled in her school’s computer science classes, but school was the only place she was able to openly practice her passion. There was only one computer in her household and she wasn’t allowed to use it. She still would, though, staying up long into the night on her mother’s laptop.
Max’s mother was... troubled, to say the least. She was a hoarder, a narcissist, and a serial monogamist with bad taste in men. She wasn’t able to keep any job for a long time, so she and Max mostly lived on child support payments from her birth father (who she only met once and didn’t like at all). Max dealt with a long line of asshole stepdads who she more or less ignored.
In high school, Max excelled in most of her classes, but remained socially isolated. One night when Max was seventeen, the man her mother was dating stayed over. Even better, he had brought his laptop. Seeing an opportunity to test her skills, Max managed to get access to his files. What she found on his hard drive... Well, she would never tell you. Needless to say, she sent an anonymous tip to the police and had him arrested.
Max’s mother wasn’t happy about this. She thought that this man could be “the one” and was angry about his arrest. Her mood became much more volatile and she and Max would often get in arguments over trivial matters. Fed up with the fighting, Max moved out as soon as she finished high school.
Once she got a job (computer repair, naturally) and had enough disposable income, the first thing she did was buy her own computer. Max gained a new hobby in this time: browsing the deep web for illicit communities and exposing the identities of their members. This brought her plenty of satisfaction; she felt like a vigilante hero.
Max made a big step out of her shell when she started dating someone; a girl who worked at the cafe next door to the repair shop. The relationship isn’t something that Max will go into detail about, but suffice to say, it was a prolonged train wreck that lasted four years when it should have been over before a month. Things weren’t completely awful during that time, though. For one, Max adopted a cat. That was actually it, really. That was the one good thing.
After a long-overdue breakup, Max changed. Her introversion grew into borderline agoraphobia. She had her work, food, and cat supplies delivered to her apartment to avoid interacting with anybody, and she became even less friendly to the people she had to see. At this point, she was a bona fide shut-in. She still continued her “purges,” as she called them, and apparently made a bit of a name for herself, as she received a message from some shady organization she hadn’t heard of asking to recruit her. Interested, she responded.
A month later, she works for the UAA, digging up information on targets to help assassins more easily kill them.

Other Things

Max spends her free time playing with her cat, watching anime, and listening to music. She's kind of a loser.
Her cat is a black shorthair named Bruise Violet.

Theme Songs:
Aha by Imogen Heap
I Know Where You Sleep by Emilie Autumn
Girl Anachronism by The Dresden Dolls

Travis wears a red leather jacket