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Isis + Trinity Hope ~ I don't want to be hurt anymore.
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Jan 02, 2015 02:47AM
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Lol.Girl A has always been shy, lonely, but smart, she sees things other people don't, and when Girl B starts acting majorly suicidal, will being partnered for an assignment together convince girl B she is worth living, and if so, will anything benefit the two? (Girl B could be popular or something, up to you. And we don't have to do this one)
| Name | Ashlyn [Ash] Jackson| Age | 17
| Gender | Female
| Appearance |

| Personality | Usually happy, recently has been cutting, appearing at school with various new bruises from her abusive father, contemplating suicide due to being raped by her father, and is fearful around men in general since last week.
And, just to make sure I'm in order haha, are they going to be starting a romance, or is this strictly platonic?
I'm a sucker for romance haha, just wanted to make sure it was ok with you before I had my character made up.
|Name| Navy Lovaick|Age| 17
|Gender| Female
|Appearance|

|Personality| Never really on the overly happy side, but far from unhappy. She's no one but herself and she tends to just do and say whatever comes to mind. She isn't afraid of anything or anyone. She just wants to live her life and help others along the way, if she can.
(Alright, I think I might pull off an all nighter :p 5:30 here.)Ash walked down the hall with a slight limp, trying her best to hide it as she walks to Composition Lit. Her first class of the day and sits down slowly, wincing slightly and sighing.
Navy sighed as she sat down in her first class, Composition Lit. She really wasn't so good with composition and she hated to have such a class so early in the morning, but she was there early as usual. But, unlike the usual, she saw a girl come into the room very obviously trying to hide a limp. It was Ashlyn. Everyone knew her and adored her, probably because she had one of those cute faces. Today though, she looked far from her perky self.
Ash bit her lip and sighed, resting her head on the desk, breathing quickly, trying to relieve the pain, watching as numerous people walked past her without a second glance.
Navy scooted a few desks over so that she was sitting right next to Ash. "Um," she began, "Um, are you ok? Ahslyn, right? Do you need to go to the nurse or something?"
Ash sat up and smiled, obviously in pain, "I'm fine, thanks. Just tripped while trying on heels the other day.." She shrugged as if it were nothing and silently prayed she had covered her bruises.
Navy's frowned only deepened and she shook her head. She didn't believe that for a second. She had done that herself and it definitely didn't cause a limp as severe as this girl seemed to have. "If you say so," she said quietly, giving the girl a half smile.
Ashlyn sighed softly in relief and rubbed her raw ankle and rested her head in her hands, closing her eyes tiredly as the class bell rang.
Navy turned away from the girl then sighed softly. She waited until the teacher came into the room, already dreading it.
((Cool))Ashlyn runs through the front door around 4:30 crying, sprinting as fast as she can through the halls when a black pickup truck drives up the street. Eventually Ash falls to her knees, hugging her knees and stifling her sobs as she hear footsteps, though they seemed lighter than her fathers.
Navy was pushed back a bit as someone went whirling past her, crying. She immediately followed. She couldn't just let someone go off looking like that, sobbing so heart-breakingly. So, she went after. She found Ashlyn and she sunk down next to her. She put an arm around her. "Ashlyn," she said softly, "What's wrong, sweetie?"
Ashlyn whimpers and looks up at her, her cheeks wet with tears. "M-my dad.." She sobs, shifting to hug Navy, "Help.. Get me away.." She sobs into Navy's shoulder.
"Ok. Ok. Um, I need you to stand up. We'll go to my car and we can head to my house. You can calm down there and tell me what's going on. Ok? Come on, hun," Navy said. She carefully helped the girl up then started to lead her to her car.
Ash nodded an did her best to stand, trying to walk the best she could as Navy walked them to her car, biting back sobs and going with Navy.
Navy opened the passenger door and helped Ashlyn into the car. She then got in on her side and started it up. She drove to her house, carefully but quickly.
Ashlyn chewed her lip to keep from bursting into tears again, seeing her father outside the school, shouting and kicking his truck, she ducked in her seat and clenched her teeth the entire ride.
Navy made it to her house and pulled into the garage. She put it down behind them. "My mother is out so we have the house for ourselves. Come inside. I'll make you a cup of tea or something and you can tell me what's going on."
Ash nodded slightly and opened the car door, gettin out carefully, limping heavily an closing the door behind her and looked around silently.
Navy lead her inside and sat her down on the couch. "Make yourself comfortable. What can I get for you?"
Ash looked around and shrugged, "Do you have a first aid kit? And Tea with a bit of lemon would be good I guess." She said, sniffling.
"Yes, yes I have one. I'll go grab it," Navy said. She ran off to the bathroom then came back with the kit. "Show me and I'll help you out with it. Can you tell me what's going on, Ashlyn?"
((Night.))Ashlyn but her lip, "My dad is an alcoholic. H-he's abusive.." She chokes out, tears welling in her eyes
((Night))"Oh...Oh I'm so sorry," Navy said. She sat next to the girl and pulled her into her arms. "We have to call the police."
Ashlyn shook her head and hugged her back tightly. "He said he'd kill me.." She whispered softly, tears falling down her cheeks/
Navy's frowned deepened and she hugged right back, nice and tight. "He's not going to kill you. I'll call in an anonymous tip or something and you can stay here where you'll be hidden from him."
Navy gently stroked the girl's hair and tried to let her relax. "I'll make you that tea and you can rest after we get you all cleaned up. Would you like to take a shower?"


