"Madness, as you know, is like gravity. All it takes is a little push."
~Melody Ravenscroft ~ 16 ~ 5'4" ~ May 6 ~ straight ~ half Italian/ half American ~ optimistic ~ snarky ~
You see her? She's in the back of the class doodling on her binder cover or artbook. The quiet dark chocolate haired girl with pale- ass skin and a splatter of light brown freckles. Chubby child, well she thinks so. Quiet around everyone, secretly plotting what would happen if she had wings or ran the school. Math hurts, biology on the other she pays attention in until she was put in chemistry. That new, must be old band shirt showing a favorite band. Not those silly new ones. Coming out of her repressed sheel when she's with a select few people. Symetry is key, two bands on each wrist, maybe a bandana. Two anklets. She'll get her lip pierced sooner or later. Somewhere between noob and has no life on the computer/ gaming scale. Her scars hide well don't they? Not a one is shown unless she wants to hold eye contact. What's her secret?
"We're all mad here, I'm mad, you're mad."