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Fawn

"I like going to the edge... And peering into the abyss or watching the sky..."

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a character in “Meet Me in Stratos”, as played by CookieCupcake

Description

Name: Fawn

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Time: Unknown probably more then a few months?

Personality: Fawn is sweet and kind but a little clumsy. Unlike most people here who simply seem to accept fate and become smothered in the over bearing warmness and sleepiness. Fawn takes a different approach and is allot more true to whom she is despite being dead. She is patient kind and sweet and shows a deep care for everyone. She's a little sensitive though and can get hurt easy because she wears her heart on her sleeve. Fawn is protective and almost motherly despite her age, short stature, and being very lost herself... Maybe she cares too much about others and neglects herself too much and too often...

Past: Fawn had a fairly standard child hood. Middle class family, her fare share of bullies, grades that go up and down, friends, a strong awareness of all the things around her, a deep sense of protective-ness for the people she held dear. But as she simply scuttled about life being herself and doing it with pride and silly-ness she hit a bump. Her best friend for years got terribly sick and Fawn spent passing days by there side. She prayed each night and day and visited her friend constantly. The night before everything happened Fawn gave her friend a token. A stuffed animal toy saying that everything would be ok... The following night as Fawn drift into dreams her phone rang about 1:00 in the morning. She answered to hear her friend coughing and gagging there machine going crazy the doctors bursting into the room while her friend tried to talk through coughs. Fawn bolted from her bed and ran outside into the night air...

On her literal run to the hospital, Fawn was careless and instead of coming to the rescue got run over by a semi and died on impact... When Fawn awoke in Stratos she could not even remember her own name all she knew was she needed to get somewhere because someone needed her. Needless to say she ran away from the town instead of toward it. She ran for who knows how long sense time has no true sense in Stratos but she kept running until she reached the edge. She sat there for days peering into the abyss during the day and staring into the long seemingly forever night sky, sometimes she would cry feeling she'd lost something... or someone. The villagers tried many a time to convince her to return but Fawn stayed there until she remembered her name. Her name sparked life into her again at least a little. She walked back to the village and was finally told everything. Fawn loved the villagers kindness but she felt that loss drawing her back to the edge to the abyss... She often goes there alone to think... Much to the villagers discontent after all they thought with her name already missing she could have been honored with The Ever Fall yet she clings to her name her shreds of herself determined to find what she's lost...

Likes:

- The abyss
- Stories
- Music (She sometimes thinks she can hear it...)
- Night
- Stars
- Fruit

Dislikes:

- The thought of Ever Fall
- Giving up
- Feeling lost
- Eerie silence.
- People near there spark that say its easy to give in
- Quitters

Friend or Family: This will be added maybe depending.

Crush: N/A

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So begins...

Fawn's Story

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Fawn was returning after one of her thinking session's near the edge of the island. It was a few hours walk away or at least her to her spot she new if she were to leave the town and travel in another direction it might feel like days of walking before reaching the edge... Fawn walked closer to the town when she saw a patch of grass matted and squished. "Hmm... Must be a new comer." Fawn walked past the patch of mated grass and over the bridge into the town. The bridge was probably her favorite part of the town. It was small and made a stone and really was not needed because all that lay beneath be a small brook that created the most soothing sounds one would hear. It was music that calmed Fawn and brought back a certain vitality...

She calmly walked into the town when a scream met her ear. "What on earth..." Screams were rare in Stratos nothing ever happened here except for new comers and even those were oddly rare aside that this place seemed to be squashed in suffocating silence and repetitiveness that drove Fawn insane. Even the scream she'd heard sounded faint and thin in this overbearing place. Fawn sighed it was sad how suffocating this place seemed it was truly beautiful. With the warm colors and the beautiful painted sky it seemed like a place Fawn would dream of yet it was just so... Quiet. Quiet was good but everything in the down seemed to be too much. Perhaps that is why Fawn loved leaving town. Everything seemed to pick up like there again with every noise and the strange sense of freedom that would take you over.

Fawn picked up the pace and walked a little faster until she spotted the new comer a girl who seemed lost and confused. Fawn smiled remembering her first time in Stratos. She freaked out and ran away... And could not remember her own name for days... Unlike most people who would remember there's within a few minutes or even seconds of waking up. Fawn walked over to the girl calmly. "You must be new here... Allow me to say hello before you get pumbled with the questions and answers of the older people." Fawn took a bow. "Name's Fawn... And you? Also are you the source of that scream?" Fawn blushed faintly realizing she could be just as bad for curiosity as the others in the village. But Fawn did not let her embarrassment show instead she smiled warmly and pushed her wispy pink colored hair from her face and looked the girl in her eyes with her own deep blue ones.

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"You must be new here..." said a voice that showed no source. Danielle turned to face behind her and saw a girl about almost the same height as her with wispy pink hair with deep blue eyes. Danielle was quite honestly surprised to see someone so young to be in a place that showed somewhat desertion and isolation. "Allow me to say hello before you get pumbled with the questions and answers of the older people," the small girl said. The girl took and a bow, "Name's Fawn...and you? Also are you the source of that scream?" Danielle noticed the light flash of red cross the girls face. Embarrassment, maybe? "Yes, I am new here...I don't know how I got here, what's even going on?" Danielle panicked, her eyes feeling dreary, swelling slightly with tears. She realised she never answered Fawn's question. "I'm sorry, forgive my...behaviour. It's extremely nice to meet you, Fawn. I think...I think my name start's with D. I just can't remember...and I don't know why I can't remember..." Danielle trailed off into a series of why's and how's, nothing that even made sense to herself.

Danielle felt dizzy, so she started to take a few deep breaths to calm herself, feeling the tears get closer to falling over her cheeks. She looked down at the grass and imagined how soft it could feel to be lying there, on the dark green mushiness underneath the starry, colourful sky. She started to feel more dizzy, probably from panicking and instant stress. She reached down towards the grass and plopped herself down, cross-legged. The grass felt nice and cool, also unreal. Something that rich people would use to compliment their fancy homes with brilliant grass that shone because it was fake. However, the grass didn't exactly feel fake, it felt like individual piece was little clouds. Was everything in this place as air-brushed as a front cover model? Everything was beautiful, elegant, but somewhat homey and comfortable. And that's probably what made it so scary, that it was quiet and homey, but she felt so alone and isolated, that homey felt like a nightmare when nobody was there to feel homey with.

Danielle pondered the recent past moments...waking into this unknown realm, walking to the edge of this village and then coincidentally meeting this young girl. Even Fawn appeared too beautiful to have been from where ever Danielle came from. She began to think of how plain her old world was. She couldn't remember what it looked like, but she knew it looked nothing like this, therefore paling in comparison. Danielle removed the hair infront of her eyes, taking a few more deep breaths.

"Where am I?" Danielle asked. Perhaps the more she learnt of this new place, the more she could remember about herself.

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Fawn felt her heart tug as she looked at this girl. Her eyes were filled with loss. Fawn new that feeling... Most people got use to it but not Fawn to Fawn she would always feel that. Fawn smiled gently and comfortingly but she knew nothing would make it any easier. "A D name hun? Sound's like it's a good name so far." Fawn watched her girl's eye brim with tears and her own widened. "H-Hey now d-don't cry!" Fawn moved closer to the girl and gently wiped her tears before letting her hands fall from the girls face and too her side. How was she suppose to tell this girl the truth? She looked so fragile. But everyone did in Stratos... It was strange that way.

Fawn blinked back into reality and stared past the girl at the painted night sky before focusing on the girl again. She looked like she was going to faint. But luckily took a seat. Fawn sat down next to the girl and waited for her to get out her feelings and questions. While she listened to the girl Fawn's hands busied themselves in feeling the detail of every strand of grass. Finally Fawn took a deep breath and looked at the girl. "This place is called Stratos... It's the place people go to when they die... I mean... This place looks small but its only one of the many like it in Stratos..." Fawn looked up at the sky her blue eyes loosing themselves in the sea of stars.

"People in Stratos never remember who they were... Your name comes back to you but nothing else does..." Fawn blinked and relaxed. "It's frowned upon to try and remember... Most of the people near there spark point who have been here years... Frown upon me for trying. What you choose to do is up to you." Fawn blinked and turned her head slightly to look at the girl. "Your name will come back to you in a few minutes maybe... If you'd like I can tell you more but..." Fawn trailed off and closed her eyes. "Well the rest is pretty depressing... Too me at least...Guess I just have something un-resolved before I died..."

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"Guess I just have something un-resolved before I died..." Fawn's voice seemed to have quietened. Danielle looked up at Fawn, her small stature sitting before her. The girl appeared so innocent. How could she have been brought to death? How did Danielle, herself die? She let out a long sigh full of pain and dismay. "So, I'm dead," she stated flatly. She thought something like that would jump up and try to surprise her. All it did was confirm unspoken suspicions. It's not like she expected it to be death, but maybe something less over-dramatic, like a long slumber, knocked unconscious or something. Not death.
Her bottom lip began to quiver, tears brimming her eyes again. "My name is Danielle," she remembered, but stating it as if it was a simple greeting. "How much have I lost, and left behind? My family...how did I die?" All of her questions came out in a quiet whimper, sadness consuming all hope inside of her that this may be a dream.

She took a deep breath and looked away from Fawn and out somewhere distant that wasn't in Stratos. Perhaps it was a memory, or a lost piece of herself she found. She couldn't tell. But something instantly felt different about herself, and her jaw tightened, her tears stopped. Her eyes came back to Stratos, looking over the vast, endless sky of colours. It definitely was unreal. Not something you could simply catch on camera and post on facebook. Danielle frowned in frustration, and sudden hatred of the place she has entered. Who would have created such a place that condemned people to eternal isolation and an investigation of the past they'd never recover and learn of? Danielle had never felt so alone and so cold before. Although Fawn was sitting before her, comforting the girl to the best of her ability, she still felt like an outsider, like she didn't belong. Of course she didn't belong, she was dead. Everyone was dead. Even the beautiful girl before her.

"So, how did you die? Do you know?" Danielle looked up, whispering to Fawn. "You're so young..." Danielle trailed off, whipping away her own tears, bringing back self-control to the controllable things in her life. Or more rather, in her death. She never imagined she could be an attractive looking zombie. Danielle began to be curious about the village, but soon remembered the people, the elders who do questions and answers. She all too soon wanted to go run and hide. She splayed her fingers on the ground before bringing them back behind her, leaning back on her hands, admiring the sky above their heads.

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The sounds of rubbing against a piece of paper resonated in the small room that belonged to Alec. The eraser cleared the paper from Alec's mistakes, and soon what was left was a sketch of a rabbit. The light-haired youth blew the eraser shavings off his work and picked it up as he stood up from his seat. The floor creaked softly for each step he took to his ivory-colored cabinet. He took out a clothespin, and turned around to hang the sketch on a clothesline which was strewn across his room. He took a step back and silently admired the newest addition to the clothesline. Alec's room looked like a still photo, all in white colors. Above, lines were strewn in a disorderly manner, and drawings that were created throughout his life in Stratos hung all over the room. Art was one of the individual parts of him- without it, he might as well make his way to the Ever Fall.

Feeling satisfied, Alec decided to go out and enjoy the scenery. The sky always changes, always becoming a new sight to see. The sky is probably the only thing about the Stratos that isn't so lifeless. When Alec stepped out of his house, he stopped breathing for a short while. The sky, for once, was a sky that he had seen before. The way the colors were splattered, the hues and shades that were so carelessly thrown... Yes, it was the same sky that day. The day he first woke into the Stratos.

"Hello? If either of you are alive... Or... Well... Dead, and can speak, give me an aye!"

Jumping slightly, Alec turned to the source of the one who spoke. He knew that voice, it was the guy who came in a week ago. He sure changed things a bit. Alec could tell that he's already accepted his new life, but what he wonders how alive he seems. It was as if he hadn't died at all. It's been a month since Alec had arrived in Stratos, though he's never seen someone like him. Alec is also aware that the red-haired boy enjoyed teasing newcomers. He glanced at the girls he called out to, then back to Avery. Alex doesn't need to say anything at the moment, right? There's no need right now.

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Fawn smiled and wiped the remaining tears from Danielle's face. "I have no idea how I died... But when I first got here I did not take waking up peacefully so well... I ran away from the village and the villagers had to chase me down... I stayed out there for days until I remembered my name..." Fawn leaned back relaxing. "Listen Danielle... Not everyone is like me here... Some people just lay down and well fade... Others like me try and remember... And others like you get strong and brave and defiant... I can see your like that already and hey I think that's kinda good."

Fawn pushed her hair from her face and smiled. "Listen I can't help you or do anything much for you... But if you need and friend Il gladly be one... Sometimes I think finding someone still kinda alive is the only thing real in a place like this..." Fawn's gentle lips broke into a happy grin and she smiled at Danielle happily. "Besides Ive been looking for a friend anyway... Most everyone else is like zombies just waddling around waiting to forget... Me I don't wanna forget I wanna find..."

A voice broke into Fawn's thoughts and she turned to look at the source. "Ummm AYE?" Fawn blinked confused. She recognized the man behind the voice he'd shown up not too long ago but Fawn had not been there for his arrival but she remembered one of the people telling her his name was... What was it... "I think that guys name Avery or something... He's kinda new here like you... I've been here for a few months though..." Fawn blinked. How long had she been here for? Maybe.. A month and half... Maybe longer sense she remembered someone else arriving about a month ago. Come to think of it. Fawn looked up at the sky. It had been this exact mixture of colors when she arrived... Maybe it was a sign or a newcomer? Maybe it was sheer luck after all the sky in Stratos changed continually... Sometimes it would be several shades of blue at times the stars would seem to move... Other days things were eerie and the sky had a darker tone... But it was still beautiful either way.

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Danielle smiled up at Fawn as she smiled back when the voice interrupted their heart-to-heart discussion. "Aye!" Danielle yelled, turning to see the interruption. It was a boy with red hair, someone she had obviously never seen before. Danielle turned to look back at Fawn, not at all interested in meeting anybody else, as it was still all too much to take in. She sighed deeply, shutting her eyes tightly, frowning. Then released all the tension and took a deep breath. "You've been here in this place for that long?" Danielle said, surprised. "This place, it feels so...isolated and too quiet, calm. Eerie." Danielle said so flat and cold, it could have turned water to ice. She leaned forward to view the interruption that seemed to be walking over.

Danielle stood up, prepared to meet the other being of the dead. A thought crossed her mind as she looked at Fawn sitting and the boy walking towards them. If this is death, and we have a choice to accept our Fate or suffer trying to remember what's meant to be left behind, then this truly must be hell.



OOC: Sorry for a not so elaborate post - school interrupts so very often, haha.

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Fawn stood and brushed herself off. "I've been here that long yes... But unlike most people here I have yet to give in..." Fawn stretched. "You know this place is not all that eerie or not all of it... The town is... Almost like it wants you too say but when you leave and get closer to the edge of the island things seem more lively again. Il take you there sometime its nice." Fawn smiled at the other two. "And dont worry people here are kind... Little out of sorts all the time but kind..."

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Fawn blinked. "About... Maybe 100 people... It's tough to tell really cause sometimes they just... Disappear... Sometimes before they reach there spark point its strange really..." Fawn looked over at the ivory haired boy. "Hmmm... ALEC!" Fawn clapped her hands together. "He's been here a month his name is Alec... Haha I feel smart." Fawn grinned and then looked at the red haired boy. "And your Avery? Right I think... I wasn't here when you showed up..."

((OOC: I thought of something strange and out of place that could set our hero's on our quest... Il get that train rolling when everyone's introduced themselves to each other more... Officially :P ))

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( OOC: Well guess no one else is going to reply yet so might as well... )

Fawn smiled at Danielle. "I know its hard to get use to... But believe it or not you adjust." She could sense the girls restlessness and sadness and honestly she could relate. "Where do we stay? We each have individual houses..." Fawn tugged on Danielle's hand and pointed to a small house. "That's mine... If you guys want you can all come in for some berry tea?" She smiled gently and rocked back and forth on her heels. "It's my own special blend and it comes out different each time... So I can't actually guarantee the taste." Grinning shyly she giggled to herself.