[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191216/692aab2f16b4393b6c28888a33de25ca.png[/img] [sub]18 [color=black][b]-[/b][/color] Scorpio [color=black][b]-[/b][/color] Senior [color=black][b]-[/b][/color] 5'2" [color=black][b]-[/b][/color] Madison Iseman[/sub] [img]https://i.imgur.com/yTJVyse.png[/img] [quote=Fitz, to an underclassmen][color=FF7C96]“Feelings are for losers, so you're like an ultra-loser right now, huh?”[/color][/quote][/center] [hr] [indent][indent][sub][sub][color=FF7C96][h3][b]Appearance Details[/b][/h3][/color][/sub][/sub] [indent][color=gray]Spritely, albeit athletic, Rosemary stands at 5’2” being hardly an amazon at Stockbridge High. She appears as she has for the last four years of high school—a natural blonde with gray-blue eyes. Her attire is typically fashionable despite Stockbridge’s location away from the major metropolitan areas of the state, but hey, even middling suburbia gets the internet.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][indent][indent][sub][sub][color=FF7C96][h3][b]Characterization[/b][/h3][/color][/sub][/sub] [indent][color=gray]For most of her life, Rosemary has gotten exactly what she wanted from life and people rarely get the opportunity to forget it. Called “Fitz” by her friends, the spritely blonde knows how to command a room and assert herself as long as she is in control of her situation. Generally this has applied to softball, cheerleading, and clique politics, though Rosemary isn’t particularly limited to just those three areas. The public perception of Rosemary in her high school can be surmised as the typical mean girl, head cheerleader played-out cliché. Rosemary herself basks in that perception because she has made a habit of being as cold as ice, believing the only way to get ahead in life is to be ruthless. But sometimes she admits [privately] her armor can be a bit too prickly and people are hurt by it. But at the end of the day, those are just acceptable casualties. It's high school, they'll get over it, or at least that's how she looks at things from her perspective. But Fitz isn’t exactly the sociopathic cheerleader from your favorite teen drama. She has gotten to where she is through lacking a stable family life. Her father left when she was four-years-old and her grandfather and [eventual] stepfather didn’t exactly fit the mold that she needed. Her grandfather, Abraham, ensured that she would be able to defend herself and live off the land should she need to. Oftentimes those experiences felt like she was “playing Oregon Trail for real”. Her stepfather-to-be, Brandon, has been admittedly distant and argumentative with her since he married her mother six years ago. When she was younger she gave him a nickname. Satan. Long story, short; they don’t like each other. Therapy came somewhere between her grandfather’s death and the stepfather-from-hell. She was told to write to continue her “emotional growth”, but she hasn’t seen anything positive come from it. If anything, its allowed her to document her feelings in a healthy, productive way. At best, Rosemary tries her best to repress everything bad that she can’t just transfer toward high school pettiness. At the very least, her time with her grandfather taught her some valuable life lessons and gave her a lifelong interest in botany and ecology. Keeping to her garden at home is as much as it is personal catharsis as it is healthy mourning. Though, the head cheerleader tending to gardens and reading books about the ecosystem isn’t exactly something she wants to announce to the world. High School is a joke and an outlet, not someplace to bond with others. How things will change with current events remain to be seen, but it should be interesting, should she survive it.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][indent][indent][sub][sub][color=FF7C96][h3][b]Inventory[/b][/h3][/color][/sub][/sub] [indent][color=gray]Messenger Bag, capable of carrying supplies. Wallet containing money and identification. Cellphone.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent] [hr]