Hey. The name's Celina but most people call me CC. After the appocalypse life got real tough. But we found this camp. I still say we would've been better off without the camp but my dad said I'm more likely to die out there.
I have black hair with purple streaks. I usually wear dark black ripped skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. That was untill I got 'weird'. You see I have this facination with hunters. How and why they are like that, and what happend to make them that way. My dad says this facination is now an obsession. All just because I have a journal filled with pictures and information on how they attack and feed, and I wear a hoodie of the hunter I killed 2 months back. Hey I felt sorry for it, for it to be following its instincts and just to be killed out of fear of death...
"CELINA! TURN THAT LIGHT OFF!"
Ah, sorry. Gotta go...
