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Joan Thorton-Everett

"I just Can't do this without you..."

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a character in “Shattered Reflections”, as played by JonahFrenchToast

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ImageMy Name is Joan Thorton, This will be my senior year at North-German Town High School. I was born October 18, 1993, which means at the moment, I am seventeen years old. I was an 'Angel' So my father says. I have long Black hair that flows down to right above my butt. It's a hassle when I'm trying to brush it out. Kids used to call me repunsel. My eyes are shockingly blue. When I'm sad of course, which has been lately, they fade to a light grey-ish hue. I have a few pirecings: four in each ear, and nose. Lately though, I haven't worn any of them. Last year, I lost the one person I loved. The one person! Did you hear that Joseph? He was the one f*cking person! Last April was my official Two year anniversary that I would have Spent with Sean, but he's gone, and he won't ever come back. Before the shooting, I remember I used to be happy. I never was a cheerlead, although I would have liked to try it out, I was a dancer. A dancer with class, a dancer with substance, not just a bunch of 'hooray' thrown around. My idol Was Bob Fosse, and also Christina Aguilera. The two passion, no three passions that I had in my life were, Sean Everett, Dancing, and Singing. Sean always told me I had such a beautiful voice... Im sorry, can I have a moment... Okay, he always told me I had such a beautiful voice, and I remember I used to sing to him over the phone at night after each play he had. Sean was such a sweet boy never hurt anybody, why did he have to do this to him!? Like I was saying, before his death, I was happy. I talked to everybody when I could I was there to help when I could never did anything to hurt anybody. I never even said anything bad about Joseph or his family. I know my mama said never to speak ill of the dead, but I hope that little bastard is burning in hell!! Should have just blown up the entire school, then I wouldn't have to go a day without Sean. I had plans with him. We were going to move out to the country together, get married and have kids. We were both going to go to the same college and everything, but now... That dream is long gone. I used to like sitting underneath the stars at night, with Sean by my side or on the phone of course, and just watch them until they started making stories. I remember once I was laying on the roof of my parents house, it was snowing so hard you couldn't see anything but the orange orbs of the street lights. Sean and my dad stood on the ground shouting for me to come down, but I wouldn't because I swore I could see my name written in the stars that night. Of course, I caught Pneumonia and Sean and my dad wouldn't let it go for nearly two months. That was the night Sean first told me he loved me. I also liked riding horses, every summer, Me, Sean my dad and our best friend Eddie would go out to the ranch and ride horses. Of course Sean and Eddie used to just sit on the fence and watch me while my dad and I cut the horses, I promise it isn't as violent as it sounds. The thing I didn't like though, was how each and everyday, there was the minute or two where I was completely alone, no Sean, no Dad, and no Eddie, just me. I remember A few months after Sean and I started dating and he said he loved me, I was sitting on a bridge. The water below me must have been 15 degrees or something because I saw the steam rising off the surface. Smoke was coming out of my mouth each time I exhaled from the cold. I thought of what it would be like to die, and the minute I went to jump off, I felt those arms, the same arms that made me feel safe each and every time I cried. Seans' arms. But now, when I feel that way, there are no arms to hold me. Just the clothes that smell like him, the pictures, the emails and the text messages. Pleas, can I go now, it's getting to painful to even talk about him at this moment. Pleas just can I go back to class now? Any last statements, of course, F*ck you Joseph!

So begins...

Joan Thorton-Everett's Story