Name: Chloe Madison Ridgeway
Aliases: Tuesday, Inmate 51434-499, College, Red, Riley's Nerdy Twin
Age: 28
Birthday: September 29th
Ethnicity: White
Birth Place: Grimm, Indiana
Apartment Number: Imperial Apartments 4C
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Pre-Med
Occupation: Drug Smuggler -- Gets product in and out of prisons
Languages: English, Spanish
Height: 5'4
Weight: 150 pounds
Build: Thin and narrow, sticklike
Eyes: Pale blue green
Hair: Ginger
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Behind her right ear, she has a diamond tattoo. On her left wrist, she has a bracelet style tattoo. On her left ankle, she has an infinity-heart tattoo. She has three piercings on each ear.
Personal Style: After having to wear a prison uniform for two years, Tuesday is incredibly happy to have her normal wardrobe back. She tends to dress business casual, enjoying being able to actually look like a person. To her, this means slacks and a nice blouse, potentially a blazer, and a decent jacket. Nice shoes are good to come by, but converse make more sense to her, in terms of comfort.
Humorous * Susceptible * Witty * Vulnerable
Sexuality: Homosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Tuesday has become a lot more blunt and carefree than she was in high school. She's developed a bit of a "give 'em hell" attitude, constantly cracking jokes and being defiant in general. She's also obsessive, something that once helped her achieve straight As, but now is causing her to become more and more susceptible to drugs. Addiction comes easy to her. Of course, that doesn't mean she isn't witty and clever--she's incredibly smart, but she doesn't always use her brains for the best purpose now.
She's also incredibly sensitive, needing to please people. This caused her drive to do what her parents wished, becoming the perfect child while her sister became the trouble child. Prison caused her to grow a bit of a tough and snarky cover for this, but she still craves that acceptance, and can easily be hurt by criticisms. She hides her pain and fears behind humor, searching constantly for something that will truly make the pain and heartache stop, no matter the cost. In essence, she's the perfect child who fell off the wagon after moving out, trying to hold themselves together and avoiding seeking help.
Habits: Scratching her wrist, rolling her eyes, interjecting in conversations, smirking
Hobbies: Doing drugs, writing, biking, pool
Fears:- Failure
- Going back to prison
- Police officers
Likes: 6 minimal
- Drugs (any kind, anywhere!)
- Organization (lists)
- Comedy shows
- Getting calls from her inmate friends
- Open spaces
- Accomplishing tasks
Dislikes: 6 minimal
- Authority
- Peer pressure
- Pets
- Imperfection
- Crashes/Lows
- Judgmental people
General World Skills: - Smuggling
- Medical knowledge
- Drug dealer hang outs
- Drawing
- Violin
Combat Skills: - Tae Kwan Doe
- Shiv (weapon)
What Is On Your Person: - Cigarettes
- Lighter
- Pocket knife
- Wallet: ID, $5 cash, debit card
- Phone: beaten up iPhone 4
- Keys to current residence
- Clothing: Black converse, black socks, grey slacks, purple blouse, beige frock coat
Apartment: - Spare Clothes From Prison (Worn on day of release): sweat pants, sweat shirt, rain boots
- Assortment of fiction and non-fiction books read in prison
- Drawings and notes made in celebration of her release date
- Framed degree from Stanford university
- Old, hardly working Dell laptop
- Violin
- Dagger
- 1 kilo of heroine
What Brings You to the City: Los Angeles was pretty much out for Tuesday now. The month in jail had gotten her only anger from her contacts, and most of her contracts dried up. It was time for a fresh start, and she recalled that one of her old friends, Ronni, had moved to Justice. The city was the Murder Capital of the US, but after her experiences in high school, it didn't bother her very much. However, she's hoping to avoid her sister's scrutiny, if at all possible.
Life Before You Moved In:Growing up, Chloe's parents were incredibly demanding. They pushed her towards excellence and perfection, constantly taking her to ballet lessons, self defense classes, and violin lessons. If there was another parent taking their kid to the activity, Chloe was forced to do it. Among all of these other activities, her parents expected her to read "great" novels and keep up with politics, and maintain perfect grades in schools. At the age of three, they decided for her that she would become a surgeon.
Of course, Chloe tried to please her parents. She studied as hard as she could, and became a mess whenever she received a lower grade than an A. Forgoing a social life and sleep, Chloe managed to meet her parents expectations at the sacrifice of her sanity, and ended up in therapy for an anxiety disorder in her later high school years. She quit therapy soon after graduating, having been accepted to numerous universities, and while she wanted to go Indiana State, her parents decided for her that Stanford would be the appropriate choice.
Given that Riley was her twin sister, Chloe was compared to her quite often. As much as Riley struggled, Chloe succeeded. The pressure on her increased when Riley came out and was kicked out of the home. Chloe was forbidden to have contact with her twin sister, and feeling a need for her parents' continued praise and acceptance, she didn't try to stop them. She hardly spoke with her sister after that, only seeing her wander around the halls. They weren't in the same cliques, and they hardly mixed, with Riley struggling in classes and Chloe trying her hardest to be on top.
In college, Chloe was a pre-med student at Stanford University. Attempting to graduate with honors and holding an internship at a local hospital, Chloe turned to Aderall and energy drinks in order to be able to stay up and study. However, she quickly became addicted to aderall, and began to frequently use it, even on days with no assignments, no work, and no studying to be done. By her second year in college, Chloe was hooked, and found trouble getting the same sensations with the drug. Falling in with the wrong crowd of people, Chloe began smoking weed, before progressing to heroin and cocaine in her final year of college. She insisted that the drugs were merely to help her focus, and while she did graduate successfully, she was unable to find employment. She lost her focus and her drive, instead spending her days with the comforts of LSD and anything she could get her hands on.
Shortly after graduation, Chloe was attending a party with a wealthy politician's daughter. The pair of them left the party in a stolen vehicle and did heroin. They crashed the car, and while they attempted to cover it up, they were too high to do so properly. The police arrested Chloe and the politician's daughter, and due to the political connections, Chloe was sentenced to two years in federal prison, and the politician's daughter was given court mandated community service.
Chloe served her time at a minimum security federal prison in California. When she arrived, she was asked what her name was -- but thinking they asked for the day of the week, she replied "Tuesday." Ever since, she's gone by Tuesday. In prison, she mostly kept her nose clean, and attempted to go sober several times. Her job was acting as a courier of sorts to the guards, as she delivered mail to each correctional officer from the mail room. She was sent to solitary once, but beyond that, served her time with her head down.
Getting out of jail after serving her two years, Tuesday moved into the cheapest housing she could find in Los Angeles. Unable to find much work, Tuesday now works with a temp agency, unable to do anything with her pre-med knowledge as her LSD usage has essentially banned her from medical practice, as it can cause trips years after being used. Tuesday is only slightly disappointed with the choices she made, but enjoys telling everyone the lies about prison in a certain popular Netflix show.
Her parents are unaware that Tuesday is a lesbian, but once she was arrested, they disowned her as well. They didn't want a piece of "druggie filth" ruining the Ridgeway name. The only contact she had with her family was listening to her twin sister's songs when they came on the radio, and when she visited Riley during her class reunion. A serial killer put a slight damper on the mood. However, by the time Tuesday returned to Los Angeles, one of the girls in prison ratted her out. She was arrested and tossed in jail for more drug related charges, but this stint in prison was a far shorter one. Her lawyer was decent, and Tuesday's normal polished appearance helped to persuade the jury.
Life Since You Moved In: Tuesday's been mostly focusing on getting herself oriented within the city. She's already picked up a few contracts, and has been smuggling drugs into the local prison. It's not too hard of a task to perform and the pay is decent. However, she can't deny the overwhelming feelings of guilt for it. She's been sending in examples of her drawing and writing to various places, whenever those feelings overwhelm her. Perhaps she'll get honest work.
Character Quote: "Shit always finds a way of going down."
Theme Song: Fuck You (Very Much) - Lily AllenDirty Little Secret: She was sent into solitary confinement for stabbing a fellow inmate. She usually claims that it was for arguing with a guard instead over a sexist comment.
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