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Astrid Jones

"When you look at me, what do you see?" MWIP--Literally

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a character in “Greener Grasses”, as played by SugarCoatedVanilla

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"Yea I have friends, by name only."

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FULL NAME
      Astrid Mai Jones
      As-tr-id || Divine strength
      Mai || May, a month in the year
      Jones || To be addicted to

NICKNAME(S)
      Ashes || Her father was a victim of calling her that. He was always tough on his daughter no matter how amazing she was at doing something. He demanded perfect while at times she would fail beyond belief.
      Butterfly || Her mother called her this before both of her parents had gotten divorced. Her mother loved Astrid more than anything and noticed her daughter seemed to adore butterflies. She started out small, but eventually grew her wings and began to try and fly.

ROLE
      Self-Harm

GENDER
      Female

AGE
      Seventeen{17}

SEXUALITY
      Heterosexual

NATIONALITY
      70% French-Canadian and 30% German


"Hey! Nice to see you again! I'm nobody don't you remember?" -Whispered Words of The Forgotten


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HEIGHT
      Astrid happened to stand at 5'7, its not too lad of a height at all in her eyes. She would prefer to be able to reach the tops of cabinets instead of having to get someone else do it for her, or use a stool. Due to her father she has always feared asking others for help, ad with her being tall it saves her a small bit, although shopping and dress codes seem to be rather harsh in her eyes.

WEIGHT
      Weight has never been a big issue for her at all, she has stayed at a healthy weight, for cost of her life. When she was in her younger years she was depressed when her parents were divorces and often times she would eat to try and get rid of the pain she felt.

HAIR COLOR
      Ever since she has been little she has always had honey blonde colored hair. Though when she was younger she kept it short, but as of right now she grew it out so that it nearly falls down to her waist in a mess of curls. In the sunlight her hair s a brighter color and at times may even appear to be a strawberry blonde, though in normal lighting it is honey blonde rich in color.

EYE COLOR
      Bright Blue

SKIN TONE
      Despite how much she hates her skin, its a pale color that never tans or gets darker.

GENERAL APPEARANCE
      The first thing you notice about a person is that their hair, well for girls anyway. Her hair is a honey blonde color that nearly seems to look strawberry blonde color. She has her bangs cut right above her eyelids, while the rest simply would flow behind her back in what seems to be messy waves



"I can feel the hurt. There's something good about it. Mostly it makes me stop remembering." ― Albert Borris


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PERSONALITY
      Judgmental✧ Careless ✦ Overbearing✧ Selfish✦ Depressive ✧ Rigid

      Judgmental
      She tends to be hard on herself most of all, as has always told herself that she has to be the best at everything. There was no room for feeble mistakes in her family so she always felt pressured. that she needed to do everything exactly the way it should have been done. Every move she made she would have to turn down and judge herself thinking whether not not it should be the right move or not. When she looked at other people by the way they acted and dressed she would judge them upon it only to reflect on herself . She never knew if she was good enough and often times it showed in her actions. When people look at her all they see is a cheerful person, but when you look on the inside people never see how doubtful and hard she is on herself.
      Careless
      In her eyes she think that she is the only one suffering. She sees everyone around her happy and smiling wanting to spend time with her as much as she can, but all if it couldn't matter to her. She doesn't care about how others feel and the ones who know about what she does beg her to stop but she can. Hurting herself gets rid of the pain of reality and its all she wants.
      Overbearing
      Those that who she is and how she really is tend to think that she is overbearing. They don't see how she things affect her and push her away from them. She is full of doubts and when she opens her mouth they all seem to slip out. She s yet to find someone who is willing to listen to everything she has to say and try and ease her in a gentle way. But then again, no one cares.
      Selfish
      To Astrid its her own world and everything revolves around herself. Nothing in her eyes matters to her at all. her days of crying have been driven away by the lack of care she was given. Feelings of caring about others feel idiotic because in the long run she will only be hurt and left like a dog in the dirt.
      Depressive
      Astrid is a victim of depression. Her thoughts alone seem to center around it as if she cannot get it off her head. She is hopeless about her life and she could careless about her life. All she wants is to numb her pain in her heart. When she cuts herself it takes a place in her heart, seeing the blood makes her feel as if she is actually alive, it fascinates her in another way. It convinces her that there is nothing to worry about anymore and that the pain of reality will one day fade away. She will simply be forgotten and one say her mere existence will no longer be remembered.
      Rigid
      One thing she tends to despise is change. Her life has always been changing and she is sick of it. At this point in time she tends to reject any sense of change. Its not one of the things she likes and does her best to avoid it. She wanted this to stay the same since she was young, but nothing is as she dreamed as a kid. Change is the only thing that goes through her life and she doesn't want it.


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LIKES
      ✦Violin As a small child she started playing violin when she was just 3 years old. She was forced to like it for nearly as long as she could remember, she loved and hates it. One thing you could catch her doing in her free time is playing it to herself, often times se would actually lock herself into her room and play by herself.
      ✧Rain Its such a beautiful thing. Whenever she feels upset and it rains she likes to think of it as one of her best friends. She isn't crying by herself and it tends to give her some type of hope as she things about it. One of her favorite things to do happens to be walking in and rain, or even dancing in the rain. Its a breather for her and she is able to relax herself.
      ✦Dumplings One of the things she happens to love id dumplings. Ever since she was little she would constantly ask for them. When her parents had gotten divorced she often times went to that and would go to that as her comfort food and its what she indulged on at the time when she happened to be overweight. Eventually her dad actually had banned her from having them at all costs, though she would simply go out and buy them from stores.
      ✧Fish Back at home she has a fish tank that she loved a bit too much. During festivals she would go and out and play the fish game as many times she could. Often times she would even get several fish and would take them home with her. She never let any of them die and the more she had gotten the bigger her fish tanks would get. Eventually after the years she lost a few, but they died of old age instead of improper care.
      ✦Blood The sight of her own blood is one of the best feelings she gets and she only wants to see more of it. It makes her want to know if she really is alive. Every single cut gave her one of the best feelings. One time she had even cut a vein. Her father had walked in and had taken her to the hospital, but the fact was that she love sight of it.


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DISLIKES
      ✦Violin It may seem odd to other people but despite the fact that she loves to play her violin, she also hates it. The only time she likes it is when she is playing it herself, when other people play it she hates it. It makes her look back at her own playing and it makes her feel like she isn't good enough it play it.
      ✧Her Father Astrid only feels pure hatred for her father. He was the sole reason as to why her parents had gotten a divorce and it drives her crazy. He cheated on her mother and would bring several women whether his mother was home or not. He was a strict and when it came to his daughter he could care less how she felt about things. When he said he wanted something to be done he would go through the extremes to make it happen. There is no room for mistakes and when mistakes happen he could slap his child across her face. There was a time where she had slipped and spilled milk all over a new dress and his response was a harsh slap to her face that left a bruise.
      ✦Love To her there is no such thing as love. She doesn't like to believe in it and would refuse to even say it. But it doesn't mean that she wont even fall victim to it. Her heart is locked in a box and she refuses to ley anyone inside of it and the only person she needs is her mother and she will be okay.
      ✧Thick Food She refuses to put thick food in her mouth It is disgusting in her eyes and it automatically makes her gag. When she would go to school she would be on of the only kids without a peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. The feeling that peanut butter gives her mouth makes her want to throw up and she despised it.
      ✦Attention When she goes to school one of the first thing she gets is attention. It makes her run wild and feel uncomfortable. To her it feels as if her father is at school and the moment she makes a mistake everything backfires and she is looked bad upon. She is forced to tolerate it, but if she ca avoid it she would rather sit there and stay in a hidden corner watching herself bleed for fun.



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TALENTS
      ✦Tennis When she was little she would always accompany her mother when she would go to the country club to play tennis. Ever since she had first seen her mother play she begged her to teach her how to play. Ever since then she has always been on a local tennis team
      ✧Craving In art class her favorite thing happened to be when she was able to crave wood and other things. Now she does it on her own skin for fun. She craved a butterfly on her left hip, but when people ask she says its a birthmark.
      ✦Pictures One thing she happens to be skilled at is taking pictures. She always seems to take pictures at the right moment and they turn out to be amazing,
      ✧Hiding Astrid used to explore the world quite a bit when she was younger. When her parents divorced she would hide from her father for hours in different places in town, but would come back at some point.
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"I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry.
I cried because you wouldn't let me speak.
I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine.
I shone because I thought you loved me..." ― Emilie Autumn


"I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry.
I cried because you wouldn't let me speak.
I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine.
I shone because I thought you loved me..." ― Emilie Autumn



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FAMILY
      Family Member | Name | Alive/Deceased

BIO
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      edited, modified form Luna Delta


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Astrid Jones's Story

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The bus ride had been, without a fraction of doubt, downright horrendous. Luna found herself seated at the very front of the bus, a bus that was occupied by people whom she had no prior connection to. She had no idea whether or not anyone was looking at her, nor could she check as that would involve turning around and, potentially, meeting someone's gaze. What was more horrid was, whenever a new person embarked on the bus, she was among the first couple of people they would see. It did not help quell her fear to hear another person, a male voice by the sounds of it, already yelling at other people.

As though to escape the terrifying reality Luna had found herself in, granted it was also she who brought herself there, she reached into the small bag she had placed beside her and pulled out a portable game. The game itself was of the arcade fighting variety, one genre that Luna, among many, absolutely sucked at. Nevertheless, she played the game and enjoyed herself all the same. It wasn't long before she had lost for the thirtieth time and the bus had come to a full stop in front of what appeared to be their destination. "Well... it looks like a haven, I guess? Maybe a little hopeful?" She thought to herself, although she couldn't help but make a worried expression.

One perk to being seated towards the front of the bus was that she could be one of the first people to exit the bus; meaning she wouldn't have to look at people as she walked through the aisle. As soon as the entered the building, she claimed a seat off to the side as her own. She put her game back into her bag for the time being while nurse Nurse had addressed the new arrivals. Once the Nurse had made her exit there was a booming laughter which echoed across the room, making Luna let out a soft, strangled breath. She glanced at the source of the laugh from her peripherals and saw a male clutching his head. She quickly glanced at the others in the room, prepared to only look for a few seconds, lest they make eye contact.

There was another male located towards the door of the building who had light colored hair. There was a bespectacled girl standing off on her own as well, looking as though she were sizing up the others. Then there was the male, definitely looked a lot older than everyone else present, who seemed to be already introducing himself to others. There was also a late arrival who, aside from wandering the reception area, was also keeping to herself. Uwaah... Everyone seems rather... unapproachable. Luna thought to herself, pulling out her game once more. As her game booted up she couldn't help but think that Solum would have a better time in this situation. She was always friendly and social. Maybe even Sol would be better, being energetic and stuff. Letting out a sigh, Luna started up her game and waited for whatever would come next.

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"People ask why, but they wont listen."
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The female had arrived a day before everyone else, not that anyone would have cared about it at all. Her fathers employee had stopped over to drop off some papers when he had seen her. The maid in he household told him to wait in the living room and he did, but as he was out there he heard loud yelling coming from upstairs. Astrid was playing her violin for him as he normally had her do, but today one string had broken making an awful screeching noise. She knew her dad to be an aggressive man and he slapped her across the face, soon after followed a faint scream. She didn't like to scream, but it had hurt like hell to her and se whimpered softly. Mr.Jones had gone a bit too far and on his young daughters face was a bruise welling on her cheeks. He dismissed her from the room and she scurried downstairs. She held her violin at him and she bit down on her lip going to the living room where all the books and her violin case was on display. Her eyes met Mr.Barnabik and she gave a smile. "My father will be down in a moment." She told him hiding her cheek with her violin. But the man had already seen it and he planned to have the authorities make over the situation. "It's nice to see you Astrid, I'll make a visit to see you in two weeks." The man spoke. Astrid was close to his family and a lot of school things she would be involved with, his son and daughter would be too. He was also a teacher at her school so it wasn't odd that their families were close. "Thank you! Tell Lily and Daniel I'll miss them!" She said before she went back upstairs.
Astrid actually hadn't been taken from her own till three or four hours had passed. She had nearly everything se was bringing with her, though she was really surprised when they were there. But they told her it was because her father had been labeled as abusing her. She didn't deny and they bruise on her cheek spoke for her. She was taken ad had arrived nearly late at night, she hadn't even gotten a chance to actually go out and look around before she was taken into her room. The nurse had settled her and although she didn't want her too, the lady had forced her down and cleaned up her cuts. Astrid had a terrible first night as she was checked out before taken to her room. She was screaming and hollering more than she ever had. The main thing that got to her was the fact that she was forced to do everything. It was painful and they had her down. But when it came down to it she eventually gave in and soon after as sent into her room. She was instructed to sleep though what she did wasn't that at all. All her bags had been checked a few things were taken away from her. She happened to be more than annoyed at that point and she fixed her bed up. She had bright pink blankets ad on top of her covers sat a big stuffed penguin she got from her mother. Looking around her room it was near midnight and she changed into her pajamas. It was a bit painful and several patched of skin were covered in bandages while her wrists had been wrapped up tightly. But she pushed aside her pain and she laid in bed. Her eyes looked at the ceiling in her new room for a while before finally her mind slipped into the darkness.
By the time morning had came around she pretty much kept inside of her room. The nurse spoke to her though she never got a reaction from Astrid. She had felt hurt and her wrists burned like hell at that point. But they were secured enough so that she wouldn't able to do anything to herself. Eventually she was taken out of her room and where everyone else was suppose to be. She still more her pajamas and her hair was a wild mess. But when she saw the others she looked at them in a bit of curiosity. Everyone was sitting around simply eyeing each as if they were freaks and it caused Astrid to let out a small laugh when she looked a t them. Astrid looked around at them holding the huge plush bear in her arms. She had seen the man introduce himself and she walked from behind him and waved at everyone. "You guys should stop glaring, its a bit amusing actually." She told them and looked around. She was one of the last people to come in and she took a seat on the ground and leaned on a chair. [color=#]"I'm Astrid, its a pleasure to meet you all."[/color] She told them and made eye contact with Sei. She gave him a small smile before turning to Kaede. "Want to sit with me?" The boy seemed to be rather off putting, but she was slightly interested in why he seemed to be upset already. Astrid leaned back and puled her phone out of her stuffed bears pocket and put an earbud into her ear listening to soft played music.

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    currently at; home --- Rehab
    day; 1
    suicide attempts; 3
    suicidal thoughts; no
    danger; green - no risk
    voicemail; empty
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    Talk about late. Like... really late. And on the first day, too. Peachy. Why was she even going though? Just for... one person, she supposed. Truth be told, she already 'graduated' from highschool, online. Of course, the rehab idea? Now that was all Rin's fault... And she hated it. She hated the idea of putting trust into people she didn't know- to put the trust she no longer had in the hands of strangers... It sounded like a lot to ask.

    Wasn't she doing good on her own? Hadn't she made good progress even leaving her apartment on her own? Sure, the 'house' phone was unplugged from the wall, considering he had the number to it... but hey, she was doing alright. No nightmares, no constant reminders she was honestly unwell. This was just all part of the 'recovery' from the latest attempt on her life. She had begun bleeding out when Rin Sawamura found her, a knife twisted into- happy thoughts, happy thoughts.

    Right, she needed to get moving. Bandages wrapped around her upper abdomen, clothes thrown on, and she was out the door. This was just going to be fine, everything was okay. Her stuff would be there, so all she had to worry about was getting there, and it wasn't like she was going to walk there herself. Despite him being an eccentric mad-man, he was still the closest thing she had to a 'friend'.

    "Sangooo~! Let's get a move on, you're late!" Rin bubbled, seeing Sango as he formed that of a giant grin. She could only imagine how bad each attempt left him- how it left his state of mind.

    "I know! I'm coming... Is it too late to back out, to go along with that?"

    "Sango, you promised." The older gentlemen scowled, watching as she got into the car as she let out one of the softest sighs he ever heard.

    "Once again, I know."

    And just like that, besides the small talk along the way, her fate was sealed. Walking into the building, Sango carefully eyed everyone before... suddenly relaxing. They looked no different then her. "This is actually a little bit relieving." Sango mumbled to herself, sending off a smile to everyone in the room before taking a seat. It was like the glares everyone sent simply... went right on over her head... But there was a certain tension to the situation she didn't like.

    A introduction to everyone would get it out of the way, no doubt. "Sorry for being late. I'm Sango Fujiwara. It's a pleasure to meet all of you."

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"I've cried tears you will never see, so fuck you you can go cry me an ocean and leave me be."
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Kaede was suddenly shooken from his thoughts of self pity by the words of another. It took him a while till he snapped out of his daze and looked around for who could have said something to him. He met eyes with the same man from the bus, the one he yelled at for no reason. Now that Kaede was more or less in his right mind he waved his hand at the guy to get his attention. "Hey you! Sorry for freaking out at you on the bus like that." He felt silly and turned away from the man in embarrassment. He scanned the crowd with his harsh gaze, he spied a mousy girl who seemed rather timid and to be making her best effort at socializing. A strawberry blonde who, like himself obviously didn't want to be there. Even a few introduced themselves Kaede figured he better should too. "Yeah so I'm Kaede Kurosawa, nothing real special about me." He said in his casual yet still loud voice.
Kaede then realized a girl who just introduced herself invited him to sit next to her on the ground. Though Kaede thought it silly to invite someone to sit on the ground he wouldn't deny such a humble offer from a lady. "Oh thanks, so does this place blow already or what?" This question was aimed towards Astrid but his voice prejected it to everyone close. He could care less if the 'Nurse' could hear him, he could deal with a little action.
'This place could be pretty cool anyway, I just take it one day at a time right?' His thoughts did little to encourage him, he felt lost. Hopefully he could make friends here though that seemed unlikely. His thoughts were once again broken by a female voice. This voice came from a redhead like himself, she seemed pretty but damaged. Kaede could visibly see her despair no matter how well she hid it. Kaede felt dumb, hell, he almost broke down on the first day. The people around him seemed stable for now which was always good. He sat next to Astrid for a bit before getting bored. He issued another "thanks" to her before walking around the yard and finally seeing someone who looked rather out of sorts. A girl with blonde hair who seemed to be paying more attention to her handheld game than the others. He walked over to her and peeked over her shoulder. "You good at this game? I really never could afford video games myself but a few of my friends did." Kaede being Kaede he had gotten up in her business without even saying hi.

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Alice felt as though she were floating, watching the bustling world outside compared to the nearly dead atmosphere around them. Thankfully Alice was not the last to show up and she was relieved to see that she was not the only one to receive a lecture from the nurse. The lobby was filled with a whole bunch of kids being social with one another. She stood in the corner, feeling rather self conscious and awkward. Alice was never good at making friends, the few she had, had as a child abandoned her as soon as they found out there was something wrong with her. Parents warned their children to stay away, they taught them that different was bad, it was dangerous and Alice was different. So she was shunned. These kids here, they were all like her, different. They too, had been products of a neglectful society that failed to see the abuse in their heads, the premature warning signs of danger before it was too late.

Alice turned away from the window, there was no use dwelling on events she couldn't control, battles she couldn't fight. The world had turned against her, or perhaps she had turned against the world. She scanned the spacious lobby, wondering if this would be a good opportunity to make friends or if she should wait. Maybe she could start over here? A clean slate? Yes, that would be nice. So who should she converse with? Alice scanned the lobby, her eyes resting on a boy with dark red hair who was standing over the shoulder of a girl with some sort of gaming device.

Then there were two other girls, one that was sitting on the floor, the other had just walked in and introduced herself. Alice figured she would have a good shot there, when suddenly a boy with hair so light it was nearly white and two different colored eyes strode up to her, "Hello, my name is Seishinbyō Odayakana. A rather long name, so you can just call me Sei. It's a great pleasure to meet someone as lovely as you." Alice's cheeks flushed bright red, for some reason she had an unsettling feeling in her stomach. Plus, how could anyone look lovely with an NG tube? "Hello," her words were cautious, she did not know under what conditions this boy was here for and so she would take things slowly. Alice may not have been ever present in the real world, but she was smart enough to know why people were sent to a rehab center. "My name is Alice, Alice Baskerville. It's an honor to meet you as well Sei," a slow smile slid on to her lips, warmth radiating from the child. Alice could tell she was younger than him, but by how many years she couldn't fathom.

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Character Portrait: Astrid Jones Character Portrait: Sora Tachibana Character Portrait: Sango Fujiwara Character Portrait: Kaede Kurosawa Character Portrait: Honoka Chitaba Character Portrait: Luna Terena Character Portrait: Seishinbyō Odayakana Character Portrait: Alice Baskerville
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Current Personality: Luna
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Luna was ever so engrossed in her game, she had not noticed the sound of approaching footsteps. Granted, the reason for her being so focussed was her inability to defeat her opponent even once, getting in only one or two hits before getting KO'd. "You good at this game? I really never could afford video games myself but a few of my friends did." said a voice from over her shoulder. Luna, having not expected the sudden encounter, let out a small yelp and nearly dropped her game. After fumbling with the console for a bit, she finally managed to secure a hold on it and held it close to her chest with a relieved sigh. However, Luna found that sigh of relief was let out too soon as she turned around and came face to face with the male who had previously laughed loudly after the nurse's welcoming speech.

After immediately coming to the realization of who had just approached her, Luna felt her face drain and the hairs on her body stand up. Eh, eh?! He never could afford games... So is this extortion? Am I being robbed?" Luna couldn't help but run straight into worst case scenarios. Looking down at the game which she had held tightly to her chest, she considered the possibility of her being shaken down later and it being taken forcefully later. Having come to the conclusion that this was in fact an act of extortion, Luna had reluctantly readied herself to hand over the game to the male.

Before she was able to actually hand over the game, another girl had come over and introduced herself as Chitaba Honoka. She was giving a rather insincere smile, though Luna was unsure why. However, what she was sure about, was that if someone else was watching, the male wouldn't be able to take the game away at this moment. About to, once more, sigh a sigh of relief, she realized that he might find another time to take it in a more forceful manner. It was at this time that she recalled that the girl, Chitaba, had asked a question. However, she had no idea how to answer. While she had been playing the game for a while, she didn't take the time to learn any of the characters or how to play well. She attempted to reply, but felt her voice falter. Instead of forming words, all that she did was slowly flap her mouth open and closed without any sounds.