Izzy's Vent Book

Introduction

Hey everyone. I'm Isabelle Scott and if you're reading this, chances are someone here pressed publish against my will or I finally got brave enough to meet my mom and show her these things. I'm not even sure she'd want to know about any of this, hell..she went through it so probably not. Maybe though. 

It feels dumb, writing this I mean. It's almost like I've carried in Dad's footsteps some, which I've got to admit is pretty shit. It's meant to be a vent journal and a memory sorter of sorts. However, I'm doing my best to make sure the information out there is right and not something the systems put out. 

Now, allow me to introduce myself better instead of some small intro where I state my name and move on. 

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My name is Isabelle Scott and unlike the description suggests, I am an alter in a system ("Just RP!!" is there for those who could find this who aren't aware of the system). My age ranges from 16 to 18. I am a grudge holder (against my dad and my system, which is weird but okay?) and a memory/trauma holder for my younger self who is here. I don't know if I age yet so that will be interesting to see when the time comes. 

You've probably guessed it by now, I'm the second oldest daughter of Tessa Young and Hardin Scott. I'm not entirely sure when or how I got here but I was being look after by Kai (I think) when my dad, grandpa and Anon found 7-year-old me (also an "I think" moment, not entirely sure of the details) in what I think was a building in the Seattle loop. My dad, my REAL dad came here around sophomore year high school and found my mom a little bit after. From what I know, they were friends first and then my dad asked her out on the beach in one of the towns that we're from. I have three siblings and for their safety, they won't be mentioned by name and any specific details about them won't be shared here. They are going to be mentioned by titles instead so: Older sister, Younger sister and Little/Baby Brother. 

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I like getting and giving tattoos, listening to music (mostly Nickelback and other louder bands but the occasional Harry Styles and the Fray songs are good too), dressing up, visting London and Hampstead Park, and helping with the upkeep of the library. 

As far as I'm told, I look like my mom with my dad's hair color. I have sort of a paler skin tone, which I like to blame on my inability to get out often. My hair is brown and wavy and it goes to the middle to my back. I have blue greyish eyes like my mum and although it's a smaller detail, I like to tell people that I need glasses to read. The only tattoos that I have right now are a rose wrapped in thorns on my right side below my ribcage and the first initials of everyone in my mum's family on my left wrist. 

I think that that's all from me for now. Like the description says, the book is triggering as it is used as spot to vent about all the bad that I hold so please proceed with caution and take care of yourself if you do happen to stumble upon this. Also, this is my life so don't be creepy and don't ask me to go into further details about something either- it's written the way it is for a reason, and it frankly isn't any of your business. Thanks. 

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Also, I'm self-copyrighting this shit in case it does get out.

  This works is owned by Isabelle Scott and is not to be rewritten and used for personal gain. The people in this book, specifically these versions of them and their information are not to rewritten or used for personal gain. Experiences written about in this book is personal and will not be rewritten, used anywhere else besides this page and will not be used for personal gain.