{"We're all in the gutter, just some of us are looking to the stars"}
{"I'm not perfect, not by a long way"}
|Full Name|
Clara Jane Treys
|Nickname|
None that she's aware of
|Gender|
Female
|Age|
16
|Ethnicity/Race|
Caucasian
|Sexual Orientation|
Lesbian (closeted) Straight publically
|Class Focal Points|
History and English
|Current Occupation|
Babysits three nights a week for her parent's friends.
{"Who knew one mistake could lead to this?"}
Red
|Eye Color|
Green
|Height|
5'5
|Weight|
126 lbs
|Tattoos|
None
|Piercings|
Just her ears
|Scars|
One on her knee from when she was a kid
|Description|
Clara has a fairly slender build with very few curves to speak of. She has a more straight up and down figure than an in and out figure, not that it bothers her. It just means she can wear pretty much what she likes without having to worry how whether it sits on her properly or not. Her hair falls just past her shoulders and has a slight wave to it. In the summer, Clara ends up with a dusting of freckles across her nose and her cheeks.
{"Just let me draw you. Please"}
|Personality|
{Calm, Sarcastic, Jealous, Secretive, Patient}
Clara appears to be a very quiet and withdrawn sort of person to those who don't know her. In class, she tends to keep her head down and get on with her work, trying to draw as little attention to herself in the process as possible. Given the overwhelmingly small minded attitude of just about the entire town, Clara has become a very secretive person, keeping her sexuality a secret from just about everyone apart from Mazzy(obviously)and a few select friends. While she certainly seems quiet and like she's just floating though life, Clara definitely has big dreams. Most of them involve taking herself and Mazzy away from town and starting a new life for themselves away from all the drama. She gets very defensive when people start to ask personal questions.
She does get jealous pretty easily, especially where her girlfriend is involved. She doesn't feel entirely comfortable with her girlfriend's fake relationship with boy 4 and has a tendency to be quite catty towards him, feeling a little insecure in her own relationship for a multitude of reasons. She has a very sarcastic sense of humour, almost bitingly so, yet another layer of armour she has to keep people out. Despite this, Clara is a very caring person and puts the people she cares about first. Clara is much calmer around the people she knows best and is a very patient person. She's just waiting for a moment to start turning things around.
Clara twirls her hair around her finger when she's thinking
Uses her hands a lot when she's talking
Looks to the left when she's talking about something she's uncomfortable with
|Hobbies|
Drawing
Collecting comics
Cycling
â˛Comics
â˛Spring
â˛Being with her girlfriend
â˛Nature documentaries
â˛Snowball fights
âŧGirl 2
âŧRain
âŧNarrow minded people
âŧSlugs
âŧLying to Mazzy
{"Yeah, I'd hate me too"}
|Skills(S)/Talents(T)|
- Drawing(s)
- Baking(t)
- Hard working(t)
- Keeping secrets (t)
- Writing (s)
- Mazzy (w)
- Stubborn (f)
- Easily jealous (f)
- Chocolate cake (w)
- Too careful with people's feelings (f)
|Secrets|
Having a reluctant affair with Girl 2
Saving up to leave town
|Fears/Phobias|
Mazzy finding out about her relationship with girl 2
Certain people finding out she's gay
Losing Mazzy
{"Love is determined to make idiots of everyone"}
|History|
|Place Of Origin|
Cleveland, Tenessee
|Birth Date|
17th June 1997
|History|
Clara is the third child of Johnathon and Amanda Treys and, as far as she knows, the only gay child to be born to the family. Her brother and sister are completely straight. Clara was raised in Cleveland and picked up on the small minded attitudes of the people around her, adopting many of their perceptions as her own. She had a fairly happy childhood. Sure there were the occasional arguments with her siblings, but in all Clara was a happy child.
It wasn't until she started middle school that she realised her small minded perceptions might not be so right. While all her friends were gossiping about boys, Clara just wasn't interested in boys the way her female friends seemed to be. No, she'd start looking at them, wondering what it would be like to kiss them, to be with them. She never thought about a guy like that, never thought about kissing a boy. She never told any of her friends that, afraid of what they might say. She began to throw herself into her schoolwork, looking for a distraction from a very much unwelcome revelation. Her grades began to rise and her parents were suitably thrilled with the progress Clara was making at school. When friends asked her about boys, she'd just shrug and say there was no one she was interested in at the moment.
It was around this time Clara became close to Mazzy. Despite being largely in denial about her sexuality, even Clara was aware that her feelinge for Mazzy were different from those she had for her other friends. She felt more protective of Mazzy and had all these odd feelings whenever Mazzy was around. Mazzy was the first person Clara came out to and the two later became a couple, although their dating was secret. Clara was happier than ever but still had to keep her relationship a secret from just about everyone. Then came the drama. While at a party, she met Girl 2. They were talking and getting wing well enough, but something seemed a little off to Clara about the girl. She kept coming back with drinks which Clara politely took. Next thing she knew, Clara was in bed with Girl 2, who was looking pretty pleased with herself. Clara clocked the camera in the corner of the room and Girl 2 confirmed her fears. They had slept together and she had recorded the whole thing. Despite her feelings for Mazzy, Clara continued to go back to Girl 2 whenever the girl wanted her to, afraid of what would happen if Girl 2 showed the clip to anyone at school, especially Mazzy.
|Relationship Status
Taken- secretly. Single- publically
|Family Tree|
(You can add and take away as many as you want.)
Father Johnathon Treys
Mother Amanda Treys
Sister Samantha Treys
Brother
{"You probably deserve better. No, actually you do"}
[Center]Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blonde gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses