Song: Tomorrow Never Comes (Acoustic) by Zac Brown Band {In Media}
♪I've been climbing my way through the sky Searching for answers that I'll never find Losing my breath as I fall Learning to fly, letting go of it all Learning to fly, letting go of it all
I'm gonna live like tomorrow never comes There's no end in sight, tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight, before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes
I've been trying to open my eyes Take it all in as the world passes by Getting lost in the twists and the turns Finding these questions inside me still burn Finding these questions inside me still burn
I'm gonna live like tomorrow never comes There's no end in sight, tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight, before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes
I keep looking for some kind of sign Trying to hold on in this race against time I can't say where the next bend might be That is the beauty in life's mystery That is the beauty in life's mystery
I'm gonna live like tomorrow never comes There's no end in sight, tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight, before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes There's no end in sight, for tonight we black out the sun
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Grace Trewski
Age: 19
Appearance: Pale skin, dark brown hair, freckles, greenish-blue eyes covered by black-framed glasses
Backstory: Born in Germany, Grace moved to Michigan at the age of seven. Her dad had left her and her mother not long after they had arrived in Michigan, and her mother slowly entered depression. It took her close to two years to perfect English before she decided she wanted to learn French, so she could impress her cousin. Grace had to do much around the house by herself until she was around eleven, when her mother brought a man home. Grace, her mother and her stepfather lived happily until Grace was about fifteen, and her mother took ill. She had died and left Grace and her stepfather alone. The two grew very close in a very short period of time, and her stepfather nearly cried when Grace called him "Dad" for the first time.
Once she had moved out to attend college, she started realizing she had always been planning everything. She started to live in the moment, living every day as she wouldn't be back tomorrow. Still, she couldn't quite place what was missing in her life and started trying to find what was missing, and began wondering if she every really understood what life would throw at her.
Grace and her stepfather were still very close, and she visited him at least twice a month. He gave Grace her guitar when she was seventeen, before she graduated. She grew very curious about the world and how it worked in a lecture by one of her professors one day, and she started studying the universe. She's very head-strong, won't ever give up on anything or anyone.
Enjoys to jot random words on paper and write a poem connecting all the words. She framed a few and gave them to her stepfather. Doesn't have many friends, the few she does have are boys who hate to see her and her quirkiness get hurt by other jerks.
She has repainted her room because she felt like it so many times she's lost count. Currently in her room, she has a pastel orange wall, a mint green wall, a bluish-grey wall, and a soft yellow wall.
Likes: music, oversized sweatshirts, the universe, poems, reading, pictures, Thomas Kinkade puzzles, playing monopoly, history, fascinated with ww2, toms, boots, sunrises and sunsets, smell of new books, smell of fresh paint, pastel colors, choosing aesthetics- following in for about a week- choosing a new aesthetic, playing her guitar
Dislikes: animals- especially dogs, watching her friends get hurt because they stood up for her, vast oceans, feeling helpless, planning ahead, milk, the texture of broccoli
Favorite color: lilac
Attire: generally sweaters and skinny jeans, with either a pair of brown/black boots or a pair of toms. Lazier days, she'll wear skinny jeans and a graphic t-shirt, with one of her many sweatshirts on over top of her shirt. Hair is normally pulled in a high ponytail or braided, with a hat on whenever it's down or braided. The only makeup she wears is lipgloss and blush.
Okay I hope this was okay. I will not tag anyone cause I've been tagging the same two people and it's probably getting annoying so byeeee
Btw Grace does not wear bow ties that's just literally the only good picture for her face and hair. Ignore the clothes.
