Our Life

Introduction Part 1

Hey there! It's me, Violet, but you can call me Vi if you want to. Well, usually that's about all I say when I'm introduced to someone or when someone tries to talk to me. I'm not much of a talker. I like sitting in my dark room and playing Solitaire, or reading books, or drawing, or writing. Now, I may not be social and all, but when it comes to writing I'm a completely different person! Just ask Avery...she's...somewhere out there.

When I am out of my room, I'm usually watching T.V or playing video games...or am forced to actually be around my brothers. The struggle is real when you're the older sister who has to act mature around your two little brothers, when really you just want to be a kid like them. Until you have to clean up that lego mess you made with them. Then you want to be older and force them to clean it up. My parents are divorced (*sad violin plays in the background*), but that was forever ago. I don't really talk about that. I don't really talk about relationships.

Speaking of relationships, I totally like someone. Who doesn't at my age? High school. That's my age. I actually don't think that's an age, but whatever. In case you're wondering why, if at any point, I'm so scattered brained or I talk about different things in a single sentence...um, well if I were you I'd try not to wonder about that. It's just how I role. You can ask Avery that too.

I was talking about relationships you say? Well, yeah, I was, then I decided I didn't want to. Maybe tomorrow...or after Avery makes her chapter.

Actually I do want to talk about relationships. You see, Avery and I are best friends. We've known of each other since seventh grade, but never really talked until this Junior year in one of our classes. It was a dark time last semester...but everything was cool at school. (<Ha! That rhymed!) I'm not sure how we became best friends. Maybe it was because I knew all the answers for the quizzes and homework? Or not. Who knows! All I know, is at this very moment she happens to be my one and only friend. Yes. I am so unbelievable unsocial that I only have one friend. It's okay, I'm sure I'll live.

We talk about everything! Seriously! From keeping a stash of candy in your room just in case you get kicked out of eating dinner, to the new Vampire Diaries or Sherlock. We make up nicknames for each other ALL the time. We have silly arguments over who won in some text message...(By the way Ave, I WON)...and we always laugh at each other! It's funny, because my mom thinks we laugh over silly things we see other people do, but oh man is she wrong. We laugh at each other. We make fun of each other. And we are perfectly fine with that.

Introduction...well I've talked a lot about my friend and other people. And a little bit of me. What else? Well I have blonde hair (And no I'm not a blonde), blue eyed, extremely pale skin that can never get a tan in the sun, and I'm somewhat tall. Somewhat. I'm taller than Ave...that's how tall I am. I tend to wear dark clothes (not today. I have to keep my dark clothes wearing to a minimum or else my mom will start thinking I'm an emo again.) I like to sing, but let's keep in mind that I am extremely shy towards stranger. Sometimes, someone may look at me and I may blush...or I'm also know for giving death glares. That's okay. It happens sometimes.

I'm only talkative towards my family and towards Ave. That's it! Other than them, I talk to no one. Not even the guy I like...which is really sad because I just want to talk to him. Ugh. Kids...don't ever fall in love. I'm not in love, I only like him. I hardly know him so I can't be in love. But don't fall in love...because it must suck if I'm already getting weird butterfly feelings in my stomach and I only like the guy. Don't. Just don't do it.

So yeah. I'm sure I will have a lot to tell you, especially some of my terrible ghost experiences. Those are always fun to tell, especially when you see the person get all wide eyed and you know they are going to have a hard time sleeping at night. I'll try to put as little of my crazy mind and dark thoughts on here as possible. It can get to the extreme. I'm sure Ave doesn't mind since she knows that when the time comes, I'll visit her in prison and I know she'll visit me in the Psychiatric center. ^-^

Well, that's all from me for now. Ave will write her chapter now...whenever she gets home I guess...or not. I never really know when she will write. Bye!