alrght having issues atm and just got back from school, spare me [hider=HOLES][center][img=http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/148/6/8/d460_by_miobi-d7k1pqf.jpg] [img=http://fontmeme.com/newcreate.php?text=Elise%20Belrose&name=leaguescriptnumberone.ttf&size=40&style_color=15155E] Age: 17 Personality: "Chck yoself before you shrek youself....yup..." "I can't confirm if you are indeed a crazy bitch, but most are, so, eh." As you can see, Elise is rather...self-destructivem in a sense. In the sense that she completely changes herself in order to be...funnier? Maybe a bit of a comedian? And due to her changing herself, she "UNINTENTIONALLY" insults others, and you can see where that lands her. In the middle of the road. Dead. Oops. She has a crude sense of humor, the one where insults are usually a part of her joke, even though she normally doesn't mean them and mentally prays to not get hit. [s]BUT SHE DOES[/s] Elise likes hving friends. The type that arent too quick to ack, (because she sure as hell is) and instead think about things. That kinda...kinda minimalizes the hitting. I suppose. By this much. Maybe. You'd think that she makes friends, right? HAHAHHAHAHA, RETARD ALERT, AHAHAHAHA! Background: Now. Now. Wasn't the type she is now, back in the day. She was normally quiet, and smart, and got picked on, and her role models...were...people that had crude humor...and made little friends...and only hung around certain people...and...and...uhhhhhhh. So she was striving to be that kind of person. She lived with her mother, a single parent. The last she heard of her father was when she was a baby, and her parents were arguing, and it's a real touchy subject. She still has feelings, y'know. Shortly after, her mother became a bit of a druggy person, somene that went into denial and self-destructive ness. When that happened, it literally didn't affect her, as her mother was usually out. She found shelter in books and creative writing, plays and stuff. Comedy. Main thing right there, take notes Tori, take notessssss. Though she was still quiet, she loved to make little skits, but never share them with anyone. She just imagined them, chuckled a bit, wrote the next one, thought about her father, rinse and repeat. She wanted to become the person (or people) she looked up to, those offensive comedians, yeah? They were unafraid to speak what was on their mind, or maybe what wasn't. It sounded fun. Then. One fateful day. Elise's mother came home, drunk as shit. This was one of the few times Elise saw her mother being st00pid. And so, her mother, not thinking at all, just released a sudden...burst of anger. As if she had been holding it all in, a fleet of insults, cursing, breaking expensive quit that took years to earn, that all just happened at once. And then Elise realized her current situation, the one she heard in news that spread around about abusive parents and such; she was fucking IN IT. [s]da noo celeb[/s] So, the next day, Elise, 17 and feeling a bit of something- bravery? Courage, that kind of thing? wanting to change? Something unknown. Anyways, she head out, sometime while her mother was, and boom. Free! (splashu animu) And while she was freed from the old apartment, she felt change, something known (now), something she wanted to do. When she was in this adventure, she began to break out of a shell, making conversation with others. Then coming up with jokes. You know the rest. Rite? Rite[/center][/hider] heey one of mjy online friend's aunts just OD'd gonna be a fuuun night.