"My full name is kind of stupid. IT's way too girly and my middle and first name don't fit right at all." Heather Nicole Fairbanks.
Nickname:
"I don't like my full name, my sister only uses it when she's mad at me." Heather hates her name. But she's kind of stuck with is, since it can't be shortened. Instead though, her sister usually calls her Bee or Honey-bee, though it's really up to you what you want to call her. Violet has a thousand different names for her, but Heather is not usually one of them.
Gender:
"Well I'm definitely not a boy." Female
"I look a lot younger than I am. Some people say I look nine, but I'm actually eleven." Eleven years-old.
Weapon:
"I may only be eleven, but I know how to defend myself. Vi made sure of that." Even though she's young, her older sister Violet has taut her how to use a gun, knife, and her advantage of size in order to defend herself. Living with their father meant that Violet wasn't always around and she did her best to make sure Heather knew how to defend herself should her father attack her, or that she know how to keep hidden should the cops be after her. With their lifestyle, anything could happen and Violet had made sure Heather was always prepared for that.
Weapon:
"I can hurt non-immunes, but I can't hurt Vi. Thank God. I'd kill myself if I ever hurt Vi." Immune carrier. She had to figure this out the hard way- by infecting her dad.
Other:
[size=90]Heather's older sister dying her hair and getting piercings often had rubbed off on her at a young age. Though Vi refuses to let her get any tats or piercings before sixteen, she has however let her add colored streaks to her blonde hair. Currently, she has several hot pink ones, as seen in her pictures.
"My sister may have gotten all the strength, but don't think I wont hurt you if I have to." Heather Fairbanks is the complete opposite of her sister. Where Violet is strong-willed and impulsive, Heather is cautious and thoughtfully quiet. Don't let her shy, quiet nature fool you though. Her sister may do all the talking, but Heather does all the thinking. She's cunning, far more cunning than any eleven year old she, or Vi, have ever met. She can think her way out of nearly any situation and do it quickly. Though she is young, Heather is far from naive. Violet may have done her best to protect her, but all her life, she's been going through things no eleven year-old should have to go through.
Unlike her sister though, her experiences haven't made her a wall of stone. Instead, they've brought her down, making her quiet and shy, unable to really trust people. She's damaged beyond repair and the only person she can look at without suspicion is her sister. Often, she second-guesses herself, and though she is incredibly smart, she doesn't truly believe in her plans or decisions. With very little self-confidence and a hard time trusting, Heather is often afraid to meet new people. She is a skinny girl with eyes that hold a lot more tragedy than any eleven year-old's should. Eyes that have seen more things than she can handle. She copes with it the best she can though, always trying to make the best of things.
Her greatest joy in life is to make others smile. Once she opens up and learns to trust you, she wants nothing more than to make you laugh. Failing her friend and failing her sister are her greatest fears. In all, Heather is a sweet, shy girl who's been through too much.
History:
"Well it hasn't been easy, but I've made the best of it."
See Violet Fairbanks's
She doesn't look, she doesn't see
Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line, she can't decide
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Something is scratching
Its way out
Something you want
To forget about
A part of you that'll never show
You're the only one that'll ever know
Take it back when it all began
Take your time, would you understand
What it's all about?
What it's all about?
Something is scratching
Its way out
Something you want
To forget about
No one expects
You to get up
All on your own with
No one around.