Flightless_Soul

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Evelyn

"Here." From her black leather jacket, Ev pulled a bright red cloth, one she used to keep dust off her guitar but she had others. She handed it to Yasmin, trying to smile, but not really finding the strength to. Meanwhile, the ghost behind her was crossing her arms, a sour expression upon her face. ~"Boooriinng!"~ She said in a rather sing-song taunt. ~"Come on, Evvie dear. Let's go find someone to terrorize. Ev? Evelyn? Hello! I'm right behind you!"~ But Evelyn paid Miriam no mind. She seemed to like the dark haired girl, mostly because...she felt the same. "So you wrote that, huh?" She said rather sincere. "Not bad. I could tell you put alot of emotion behind your lyrics."

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@carla6677 @Im a huge mess

Evelyn

For who I am
I am feared
Destined to be alone
But someday
Maybe Somehow
Somebody will love me
Forever

In that very moment...she could feel tears welling in her eyes...and streaming down her cheeks.... Evelyn stood there by the door, not even noticing Serah behind her, not even caring if the girl saw her crying. Slowly she approached the dark haired girl, Yasmin, and stood beside the piano, taking it all in, the pain, the sorrow in her lyrics, in her voice...a sharp, two edged dagger impaling her cold, blackened heart...and bleeding out all of her emotions. Once the song had finished, Evelyn wiped away her own tears. "That was....beautiful..." She whispered. Beautiful, a word that didn't do the somber melody justice. In fact, no word could describe it, or what Evelyn was feeling inside.

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Evelyn

Evelyn stopped just as the music had hit her. She soon found herself turning back around and heading for the music room, brushing past Serah. Once there, she paused at the door, her eyes set upon the girl at the piano. Her voice...it was of a dark angel, beautiful...but so melancholic. Ev stayed there in the doorway, listening to her sing, hanging on to every note played, every lyric serenaded...just letting herself get caught up in the music.

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@carla6677

Evelyn

"Great...more music critics." Evelyn muttered, now noticing another girl had moseyed in unnanounced. She sighed turning off the amp and stowing her guitar back in the gig bag, shoving her way past the two girls. ~"Awww! Don't you wanna stay and make some new friends, Evvie?"~ Beside her, Miriam giggled while levitating on her side, checking her nails red and sharp. ~"That nosferatu girl looked really cute. Why don't you ask her out?"~

"I thought I told you to shut up." Evelyn growled clenching her teeth. "I don't care if she is cute." Miriam sighed rolling her eyes, ~"That's the trouble with you, sweetie. You never give anyone the chance. The first girl you find attractive, you immediately shun. Oh how heartbroken they must be. Then again, your personality has much to be desired."~

"At least I'm not a fucking psycho like you." Ev remarked, taking from her black leather jacket a cigarette and lighting it.

~"And what's wrong with that, hmm?"~ Miriam retorted, a condescending smirk crossing her lips. ~"Take joy in the finer things in life, honey, even if it is causing chaos and discord. Which reminds me, why don't we go mess with the athletic girls again by turning their showers into blood? Oh I love to hear them scream in absolute horror!"~ <3

"Not interested." Bluntly Ev returned, and with that the ghost finally shut up, albeit pouting while Evelyn kept walking.

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Evelyn

"Dred? How cute." Evelny smarted back rolling her eyes. Like this girl was threatening at all. Softly, she strummed the strings of her guitar, playing something akin to Tony Iomi's intro to Children of the Grave, but with her own little twists here and there. Of course, somebody else had to interrupt her musical muses.

~"Oooh! Who's that, Evvie? One of your little girlfriends?"~ The ghost snickered floating beside the goth girl, unseen by all but her that devilish grin of sharp teeth. "Shut up, Mimi!" She hissed under her breath at Miriam, then turned back to Serah. "So I guess you're here to bitch about the noise. Don't care really."

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Evelyn

"Hello?"

As the voice caught her ear mid-thrashing, Evelyn stopped playing. Her eyes shot towards the girl standing in the doorway, glowing like two embers of Hellfire. "Who are you?" She asked, her tone a tad bitter.

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@Im a huge mess Okie thanks! ^o^

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Evelyn

There was no one else in the room but her, a lone figure enshrouded in the dim shadows.

Room 305, the music room, it was a bit larger compared to the other classrooms, with a chalkboard that stretched wall to wall and a big open space in the middle where sat chairs arranged in a large circle. On the far side of the room, next to the intricately and beautifully carved stained glass window that lit the room in so many bright and mysterious colors stood a polished grand piano. For once, a small...rather wry smile inched its way across her lips. Sanctuary at last from the outside world. Ev sighed, setting the gig bag in her hand on the floor and unzipping it, then pulling from the bag her guitar, a dark, sinister looking instrument. But, after hard wiring it into a nearby amplifier and positioning herself in one of the chairs, her fingers wrapping around the frets, the demonic looking guitar sang with the voice of an angel. She closed her eyes, gracefully her fingers trailing up and down the fretboard, every note played with the utmost accuracy. Then, she started to get a little more into it, playing a bit faster, now her fingers flying across the metal strings, her pick thrashing them hard and heavy as soft lamentations became...growls of pure, unbridled anger.

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@Im a huge mess Sweeeeet!!! \^o^/ Then Evvie's back!

Evelyn

Name: Evelyn Graves

Nickname: Ev

Appearance: Evelyn stands about 5'0 and weighs roughly 130 lbs. She has a fairly slender build with a bit of curve to her and her bust size is a c-cup. Evelyn's been noted for having the appearance of someone who has been dead for some time, namely her pale white skin, sunk in eyes with dark circles around them, and the over-all frailty of her visage. Her face is covered in piercings from her nose to her ears and eyebrows She also has creepy blood red eyes that glow when she becomes angry and dim when she is sad or depressed. Often times when she is angry or sad enough, her tears will turn red like blood. You'll never see her wear bright colors either, because she hates them, so expect to see Ev always wearing black clothing, mostly either heavy metal band shirts or clothes decorated with skulls, crosses, and other macabre motifs.

Bio: Her background's a touchy subject for her to bring up, so we'll just leave it at that. She came to the school to get away from everything, her family, life in general, etc, but the memories of her traumatic childhood still haunt her to this day.

Ability: Evelyn's abilities all have to do with death. She can see and speak to spirits of the dead and even control them temporarily, though she has ultimate control over one, a dark and evil spirit known as Miriam.

Personality: Evelyn is cynical, sarcastic, and rather antisocial. She mostly likes to keep to herself, but doesn't really mind speaking with others. She is easily annoyed by some people, and may come off as a total bitch, but she does have a caring side to her and will fiercely protect those she cares for. Also, Evelyn is mostly attracted to girls, but has never had the courage to ask any out, mostly because she fears growing close to people. Due to her slight mental instability, she suffers from chronic nightmares and insomnia. She also suffers from momentary panic attacks that can halt her breathing, especially when faced with something that triggers her past trauma. If not treated, they could possibly kill her.

Hobbies: Her joys, of the few she has, is mainly playing guitar and piano, drawing, watching horror movies, or reading. Her favorite authors are Edgar Allan Poe, Sheridan Le Fanu, HP Lovecraft and Bram Stoker. Her favorite music is metal, but she'll also listen to classical music, punk, dubstep, and some rap like Eminem or Ice Cube. She's a huge videogame addict and mostly plays horror games and RPGs