personality; she's very,— what's the word? unenthusiastic. she doesn't emphasize as she can be quite sarcastic. she's plain and boring, it's as if nothing entertains her. she keeps the same face on everyday; the same dull eyes, the way her lips never seem to even crack even a half smile, they stay in one place as a straight line. to be frank, she's most certainly blunt and will put things as is. she will tell you the first thing that comes to mind, she'll tell you when she doesn't like something, and she'll tell you not what you want to hear—but what you need to hear. because she's just honest like that. she does tell jokes, which usually make you laugh, though as she tells it, still never seems to even stifle a laugh. it's as if her face is glued and she can no longer move it. you'd like to think maybe she likes making you laugh.
appearance;
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species; ghost.
likes; the ocean
dislikes; liars
habits; sneaking up on you
status; "alive? not." single.
quote; ' she wore the midnight moon, and nothing else '
other; she's 5'1.
backstory; unknown
scenarios— 1) she's been following you around for about a week now. you haven't said much, for you don't know what to believe. could you be living a dream? there was a beautiful girl, following you around, and nobody else even seemed to notice!
2) you've been very interested in her once you saw her roaming your home. though, every time you try to reach out at her, she acts as if she cannot hear you.
3) you noticed her when a certain one of your loved ones dies, and of course you become curious. you begin to talk with her about your problems, quite a lot. you ramble, and she listens—well she seems to. she always gives you advice, she always attempts at helping, but it always seems as if she just doesn't care.
4) one day, you find her sitting at your kitchen table. it was at first when you were shocked and terrified as to why, or even how she got into your house. though after awhile, —as she began to suddenly make appearances randomly at your house— you began to conversate with her. you tell her stories about how you've finally accomplished being able to stand on one leg for over a minute, and how you can let your finger sit on the stove for eleven seconds, and how you used to run around town alone and half naked. you thought she was human.
