Origins

Veronica Vonflüer (TW: Eating disorder)

(Veronica Vonflüer is Flower's actual name. Like, Veronica Vonflüer, VFlower. I got that name from fanfic called 'The files' so go read that. I'm starting with her because she's the least controversial, unlike others. If you're wondering what she looks like just imagine Toko Fukawa without glasses, mole, and with Flower's color scheme. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it.)

Veronica was the lonely one, the quiet kid. She never had any close friends only distant acquaintances.

VF: "I can't do this anymore! What am I doing wrong!? Why doesn't anybody like me?!"

She begins to tear up. She sniffles and wipes away her tears.

VF: "No time to cry. Crying won't fix this only I can fix this."

Knowing she only had a few more hours till' her mom came home. Veronica rummaged through her mom's closet and pulled out a black shirt with white suspenders. 

VF: "This looks pretty cute. Might as well try it."

Veronica slips on the shirt and slung the suspenders over her shoulders.

VF: "It's a bit big, but I don't think that'll be an issue."

She rushes back to her room and grabs some grey shorts. They were a bit tight but she didn't mind. Next, Veronica tucked the shirt and suspenders into her shorts. 

VF: "Let's go check the mirror..the worst part of the process."

She strolls over to her mirror.

VF: "Not bad, but this hair isn't working."

Veronica grabs a large pair of scissors.

VF: "Welp, here goes nothing or everything..."

 She grabs one of her long braids and cuts it off. She does the same to the other. It creates a pixie cut.

VF: "Whoa. I look like a different person. I like it! But I gotta clean up the hair."

After burning all of the hair with the help of her neighbor Amygdala, she went inside and baked a boatload of chocolate chip cookies for everyone at school.

VF: "Ah, I've missed baking. Wait, what if they don't like chocolate or they're allergic!? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!!"

She goes through her pantry, searching for a replacement. She found some peanut chips.

VF: "Okay, crisis averted."

Veronica made the extra batter and made trays of peanut chip cookies. Before her mom came home she hid them in Tupperware under her bed.

Mrs. Vonflüer: "Honey, I'm home!"

VF: "Hi Mom!"

Mrs. Vonflüer: "What happened to your hair..?"

VF: "Oh, after school I went and got a haircut. It was just gettin' a bit too long."

Mrs. Vonflüer: "Okay. Well, just tell me next time. Okay, Vic?"

VF: "Okay, mom!"

Mrs. Vonflüer: "So what do you want for supper?"

VF: "I'm good with anything."

Mrs. Vonflüer: "Sounds good."

Veronica had always been a foodie. She loved eating and cooking, but she was a bit chubby and nobody liked that. 

Mrs. Vonflüer: "Vic! Supper!"

VF: "Coming mom!"

Supper came and went and Veronica lay in bed going over her plans. After her mother had fallen asleep, she got up went to the bathroom. She questioned if she should do this, but she couldn't go back now. When the deed was done she brushed her teeth and went back to bed.

The sun came up soon. 

VF: "I don't have to brush my hair as much!"

Veronica got her outfit on and snatched up the cookies. When she arrived something odd happened.

???: "Hey! Are you new here?"

VF: "Huh, they don't recognize me..? That's a bit depressing.."

??: "Earth to new girl or boy, can't really tell."

VF: "Sorry! Drifted off for a second. My name is...

'Shit! Fuck! What do I say!?'

Flower. My name is Flower. Would you like a cookie?"

They took the cookies and trotted off with a promise of a lunch table. Then Flower felt someone watching.

VF: "Woah! You should sneak up on people like that!"

He was pale, with puffy white hair. He had on a black sweater. He just stared blankly at her. 

VF: "...hello..?"

?: "Hello."

VF: "I-I'm Flower, what's your name?"

Chris: "I'm Chris, Christopher Pierre. Your name is Flower? That's a stupid name."

VF: "I'm sorry, but I can't change it."

Chris: "I'm gonna go now. Goodbye, for now."

VF: "Bye.."

After that encounter, she went off to class. The day came and went and Veronica waited for her mom to pick her up. She felt like she was being watched again.

VF: "Oh, hey again!"

Chris: ". . ."

VF: "Are you gonna say anything..?"

Chris: "You're an interesting one. You don't hate me or do you? I'm not very good with people."

VF: "Why would I hate you?"

Chris: "Well-"

Mrs. Vonflüer: "Veronica! C'mon!"

Chris: "..veronica..?"

VF: "Okay, Well! Gotta go bye!!"

Mrs. Vonflüer: "Who were you talkin' to, Vic?"

VF: "No one."

As soon as she got home she took notes on what she should change to be perfect. 

VF: "I have to lose more weight. People thought I was a boy. Guess I'll do what I did last night."

Veronica took a nice long walk to clear her head. 

Chris: "Hello again."

VF: "Hi Chris."

Chris: "I know what you're doing. It's not healthy."

VF: "I don't care how unhealthy it is! Cus there isn't anything I'd rather be!"