Amelia Rashfree et Mitzie Sloane 

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"Heya Sadie et même Sadie ne connaît pas l'histoire complète, ça a commencé il y a longtemps, Amy et moi avons grandi ensemble mais un jour nous avons eu une chute, ce jour-là était le premier jour à l'école primaire," Elle a commencé à raconter l'histoire.
"Zia Zia c'est notre premier jour d'école je vais rejoindre le chant" Little Amelia sourit à sa meilleure amie, qui était en fauteuil roulant, Mitzie.
"Moi aussi, je suis Amy" La petite Mitzie a glissé à sa meilleure amie. Elle était vraiment excitée. Chanter était son talent secret.
"Mais tu ne peux pas chanter Zia" Petite Amelia était confuse parce que sa meilleure amie ne pouvait pas chanter. Elle était la star des deux.
"Je peux chanter à l'écoute" Little Mitzie commence à chanter et elle était bonne pour une enfant de 5 ans.
"Eh bien, on ne peut pas être amis alors" Petite Amelia s'est énervée et s'est détournée de sa meilleure amie.
"Okay alors" Little Mitzie s'est envolée et est allée en classe.
"C'est ainsi que tout a commencé entre moi et Amelia mais ce n'était pas le problème, le problème vient ensuite" Mitzie semble attristé puis poursuivi avec l'histoire.
Little Amelia avait fait un nouveau groupe d'amis et était devenue populaire. "Regarde qui il est petite Zia, ne peut rien faire, elle ne sait pas lire, elle ne peut pas écrire, elle ne peut même pas marcher, à quel point c'est boiteux" Petite Amélia riait en disant cela à son ancienne meilleure amie.
La petite Mitzie s'est mise à pleurer et a continué pendant 2 ans jusqu'à ce qu'elle s'arrête soudainement de Little Amelia. La petite Mitzie était toujours intimidée jusqu'à ce qu'elle parte en ville pour le collège.
"Je n'ai jamais reçu d'excuses d'Amy et j'étais si en colère et il a construit, je suis" Mitzie a dit avant qu'elle ait été coupée par Amelia.
"Mitzie, tu n'as rien à t'excuser, je t'ai intimidé pendant 2 ans et je suis désolé, juste s'il te plaît, ne flirte pas avec mon petit ami et entre dans une bagarre devant mes amis" Amelia lui a dit, regardant en bas, honte.
"Je vais essayer de te pardonner Amelia mais je ne peux pas le garantir" Mitzie lui a dit comme il semblait y avoir quelque chose dans ses yeux qui avait été perdu depuis de nombreuses années, l'espoir.
Amelia Rashfree  
  Life can get rough but just fight through and it will be okay  Random stuff || NAME ||
Amelia Rashfree, Amy, Lia
|| GENDER ||
 Female 
|| AGE ||
 14 
|| GRADE ||
Ninth
|| SEXUALITY ||
 Pansexual (Attraction regardless of gender) 
|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||
 Dating 
|| MORE IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE ||
Amelia has fiery red hair that she usually ties into a bun and red bangs that go over her chocolate brown eyes. She wears a white short sleeved top with a red heart on it and a red skirt. She wears white socks and red trainers. She has a scar on her cheek from when a rock sliced it a year ago and one on her arm from falling from a tree and breaking her arm into an open break causing the scar on her left arm. This was 5 years ago. She also wears a white ribbon around her neck which has a small red crystal on and she has a silver charm bracelet on her right wrist which her mother gave her the day of starting high school. She also has firey red earrings and silver loops going up her right ear. She has a gold stud in her tongue and a silver ring in her lip and a silver stud in her belly button.

You seriously want to know the way she is
|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||
Cold Secretly kind Hard working Independent A fighter
|| PERSONALITY ||
Amelia is a very shy and quiet person but she has a temper. Since losing all of her friends, she has blocked everything out and focused on keeping up with the bills and studying. This was a big struggle for her and helped her become very independent through all of the stuff that is happening. She is now a bit more open and cheery since her mother was helping her out more which made her much more happy and open to people than she was before and everything seems to be looking up now for her and she is hoping to make a new start at high school and make new friends and be happy now. She will stand up for anyone being bullied at the drop of a hat as she hates bullying with everything she has. || QUIRKS || ● Very independent for her age ● Very quiet ● Cold to people who are not close friends ● Secretly really kind  || HOBBIES ||
● Reading ● Writing ● Singing 
|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||
+ Her mother sober + Things being in control + Alone time - Her mother drunk - Things out of hand - Large crowds 

Home stuff
|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||
Rose- Mother- 38- Receptionist Jacob- Father- 38- Jail
|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||
A small flat with a green door, 1 bedroom, mothers bedroom, sofa bed in living room, worn down kitchen appliances and paint chipping off the walls. A pile of bills which is slowly going down on the small tv. One house phone and no other gadgets except their mobiles. It is very unhygienic but it is slowly getting better now her mother is back from rehab and she doesn't have to do everything by herself but it is not completely fixed up yet and it won't be for a while but the bills are paid now. 
|| CAR DESCRIPTION ||
None

Why do you want to know
|| BIOGRAPHY ||
Since the beginning, her life has been rough. Her father was sent to jail when she was 7 for illegal drug dealing and stealing as her mother just told her about it a few days before she came to high school and she just ignored the fact and never wanted to see her father again.. Life was grey and calm the first few months, but everything switched to pitch black when her mother started drinking. She became an alcoholic and rare were the cases when she was around. Even when she came home she didn't look once at her daughter and went straight to bed or more drinking. This went on for years and by then Amelia had learned how to take care of herself and even of her mother. She cooked, cleaned and took care of most of the things in the house, even going as far as to pay the bills using her mother's Credit card. Shopping for food, clothes and school supplies was also her job. In school she worked hard to keep her grades up and tried to avoid all conflicts as she knew that if the school called for her mother, which was an alcoholic who didn't even try to take care of her daughter, she would certainly be taken out of her custody. Her mother being as she is, only from losing her husband, would be destroyed if she also lost her daughter. Aside from that, Amelia didn't have any other family to look to, all her grandparents had passed away and no one came to support her or her mother in times of need. For all that woman's worth, she was the only family Amelia had and she would do her outmost to keep this "family" together. But fate had other plans.. A group of girls started to pick on her. Amelia had friends she talked to, she had high grades, she took care of her looks and tried her best to not get on anybody's bad side. She did all those things and still luck would have it that her once best friend would turn against her, starting to bully her. One day it got so bad that Amelia couldn't take it anymore. There is a limit to how much a person could endure, worn out by her rough life her limit was very low. She just exploded, releasing all her pent up anger towards her ex-bestie. There was a fight and they were both summoned to the principal's office, both required to bring their parents in, the next day. This was the end of the world for Amelia. Her mother was in debts because of her alcohol problem and they had bills ranging from 5 months ago unpayed, and now, this. She waited that night for her mother to come home, 12AM, 1AM, 2AM, until her eyes closed involuntarily and sleep took her into a better world. Come morning she awoke with tears in her eyes, sadness and stress quickly waking her up. She passed her mother's room which was never used by her, and went towards the couch in the living room, surrounded by a barricade of empty bottles of liquor her mother lay there drunken and unconscious. She tried to wake her up but to no avail, finally giving up she headed for school, arriving some minutes late then headed for class, hoping to pass all this ordeal quietly. When the teacher came in he made word to Amelia that the principal required her in his office. The time moved so slow and the road to his office looked so long but when she got in everything seemed like it fast forwarded from the moment she woke up that morning. The other girl's parents were there with their daughter by their side. When Amelia was asked for her mother's number she responded with:"I don't know". Same answer for every question relating to ways of contacting her guardian.. In few words, it didn't go well and she got warned to bring her guardian the next day unless things escalated. As she was leaving, the other girl had a small triumphant grin in her face. At this Amelia teared up and ran straight out of the principal's office, out of the school, towards her house. As soon as she walked in, she locked the door behind her, dropped her school bag and started crying. She had never cried so hard or so much in her life, today's events, her living condition, how her once best friend had rejoiced in her downfall, it all got to her. She finally slipped from the fragile balance she had set for herself, to keep her life from falling to bits and pieces. She cried and cried and finally darkness succumbed her. As the darkness finally lifted, her eyes felt tired, her lids heavy and her throat sore. She was so tired that she didn't care anymore, let them take her away, whatever happens, happens, it wouldn't be that bad, right?..NO, she couldn't let it end like this, after all she's been through, how could she? She got up and starting walking towards the living room with small, slow, uncertain steps which escalated to a walk then a half-run in the last few meters. When she got in the living room, her mother was laying in the couch, her favorite brand of liquor in her hand, bottle already half empty. A rage sparked inside Amelia guiding her next movements without her really thinking. She got the bottle from her mother's hand and threw it against the wall, breaking it to pieces. Surprise adorned the mother's face, quickly replaced by anger as she slapped her daughter to the ground without even fully processing what happened. Quickly regretting her decision she reached to help her daughter but her hand was slapped away. This is where everything changed. Amelia half-cried and half-yelled at her mother. About their living conditions, about her trouble in school, how she didn't want for them to get separated, how much all of this weighed on her and tired her, and how all of this was the mother's fault. Amidst sobs, the mother hugged her daughter, constantly saying:"I'm sorry" with tears streaming down her face and finally saying :"I will make this right for you, I promise"... The next day Amelia came to school with her mother and confronted the other girl's parents with the principal as the middle man. In the end they were both scolded and the bully got a warning to stop harassing Amelia unless she faced harsher consequences. A week later, the bully transferred school and was never seen from again. The other girls which usually harassed Amelia came up and apologized to her, an apology which she of course accepted. School life was finally starting to be fun for her. Her life in home was greatly improved, now her mother was taking care of the house work and cooking. After taking rehab, her mother applied for a new, better payed job, which she acquired. Every weekend she went out with her daughter and took her wherever she wanted, even going on short vacations. Life had turned from dark to white. She was finally living like a normal teenage girl should. By the start of highschool all their debts would be payed, having no more need for her mother to do 2 jobs, also with Amelia working as a waitress. They got a message saying that Amelia's father would come out of prison later this year, the same year she started highschool. Furthermore she had also heard from a friend that her school-bully would attend the same highschool as her. Amelia still has more hardships ahead of her, but isn't life usually full of them? And besides, after she's been through, she is stronger than ever and nothing will put her down.
|| THEME SONG ||  Fight song - Rachel Platten I'll be strong, This is my fight song
|| OTHER ||
She is always a true fighter and she lost her virginity over the summer. 

 Mitzie Sloane



I was a rebel since before I was born

Boring
|| NAME ||
Mitzie (Zie for friends) Sloane
|| GENDER ||
Female
|| AGE ||
14 
|| GRADE ||
Ninth
|| SEXUALITY ||
Pansexual but leans more to girls but doesn't mind others
|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||
Single
|| MORE IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE ||
She has part of her upper legs and same with her arms. She can't walk that well because she has prosthetic legs and she has arms which use signals to the muscles to work to function like a normal arm and they are disguised like such but this causes her to cover her arms and legs completely, showing her style through her hair and face. Her hair would be dyed a crazy colour and multiple piercings. If you see Mitzie outside of school, you will see her in a electric wheelchair because of it. She uses her hair and face to express herself. Her eyes are sea blue. She has loads of black eyeliner, 5 piercings on each ear, a lip ring, a tongue piercing and a nose ring. She wears a blue long sleeved top and blue matching gloves and black trousers with blue trainers.

This girl is rude
|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||
Rebellious. Rude. Flirty.
|| PERSONALITY ||
Marzia is rude and flirty and she rebels against people. She is very loud but she values personal space a lot but it is mainly because she is very insecure about herself. Between Middle School and High School, she dyed her hair, got loads of piercings, started putting on layers of makeup and stopped eating. She knows she will never have a perfect body but it is all that she dreams about.
|| QUIRKS ||
● She secretly sings
● She was not meant to survive to this
● If she doesn't like you she will roll her eyes at a lot of what you say
|| HOBBIES ||
● Singing
● Listening to music
● Making up songs in her head
|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||
+ Being alone
+ Being told she looks nice
+ Flirting
- Crying in front of people
- Crowds
- Being touched

Annoying home life
|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||
Mother- Rosa- 39- works in a shop
Father- Daniel- 38- works in same shop part time
Sister- Emily- 17- Student
|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||
A small 2 story house. There is a kitchen and next to it is the bathroom, then Marzia's bedroom and the living room, then a small room to keep stuff then a garden. Upstairs is the 2 guest rooms, her parents bedroom and her sister's bedroom.
|| CAR DESCRIPTION ||
She gets driven to school by her father in a black ford.

Why me
|| BIOGRAPHY ||
She is anorexic and dyslexic but the anorexia comes from the fact that she was already insecure with her body because of how she was born. She had a defect in the womb which caused her arms and legs to not grow properly. She has a really good life except for that but she went to a special needs school in the city until high school when she begged her parents to go here and they told her if there was any problems, she was going straight back to the special needs school but she wouldn't tell them if there was any problems anyway.
Mitzie has been a rebel since she was born as she wasn't expected to survive it but she did. || THEME SONG ||
 Courage- Superchick
I told another lie today
And I got through this day
No one saw through my games
I know the right words to say
Like "I don't feel well," "I ate before I came"
Then someone tells me how good I look
And for a moment, for a moment I am happy
But when I'm alone, no one hears me cry
|| OTHER ||
She is good at hiding things