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Post by Cheryline Kavanagh on Nov 8, 2018 19:54:11 GMT
"Since we clearly aren't on the same page, I'll just talk to myself. Seemingly, that's the only way I'm gonna have answers." Cheryline mockingly said out loud, seconds before adding "Bitch..." under her breath. As much as she seemed somewhat stressed, she was handling herself very well but... something seemed weird. If she didn't hide the girl's eyes, her vision, did that mean she intended for her to stay? Or even... was she intending that she wasn't going to be back to the 100 anymore. Though, just to be mocking her even, and try to hide her stressed self from the savage lady, she'd start talking to herself, just as she promised before. "What do you think of the weather, Cherry? Oh, the weather's nice, thanks for asking! I mean, it'd be much better if I was tied up out in the woods and- But wait you idiot, you are in that exact position!" Clearly, the girl didn't think high of her assailant, especially with the tone she had throughout her own little conversation. Jump down to the ground on a fallen tree, she'd turn around and look to look at her. She had stopped once more. Maybe She was gonna get something bad out of it this time but... for once, she hadn't stop exactly for nothing. "Think I can go pee? Been holding it ever since you got me." She wasn't exactly lying, maybe the lady wouldn't care but, it was worth a shot. If she could get just far enough from her to be able to run with a somewhat clear path, maybe she could run away from her. Heck, that was if she'd even stay a couple of meters away, just to give her some privacy. Taping her left foot on the ground lightly, she'd wait for Abra to give her an answer. Or, at least some kind of sign that she could go or anything of the sort. Ugh, communicating with savages was such a devious journey in itself.
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Post by Cheryline Kavanagh on Nov 1, 2018 17:31:32 GMT
"English please. I don't speak Savage." Cheryline said, turning her head towards Abra. The girl had been caught by one of those Savages... what was she gonna become to them? Food? A Slave? Maybe just a play toy of some sort. At this point, the girl was pretty sure she wasn't going to see the 100. She needed to find a way to set the female up so she could run, but not her newly found bodyguard. Sighing, she tried to remember how the hell she had came to this. First, a Day ago, she'd told Bellamy about how she was going out to scout, with or without his saying. She had grabbed a knife to protect and help herself to cut up anything that seemed edible and wasn't going to kill her. Plus, in her gray bag, she had a couple of rations, enough to last two days, but nothing more. One thing seemed sure about the teen. She didn't seem to be hostile or want to run, despite her looking around, only to see woodlands and weird butterflies. She was more into scouting around, memorizing what the place looked like instead of being useless on their trek. "How long 'til we get home, Lady?" She'd ask, before Abra had the chance to just repeat whatever she wanted to say, probably even interrupting her as she began to speak up.
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Post by Cheryline Kavanagh on Oct 26, 2018 2:59:58 GMT
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.:Name:. Cheryline Kavanagh
.:Nick Name:. Cherry
.:Affiliation:. Delinquents, The Ark
.:Age:. Fifteen
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Cheryline appears to have a petite stature, high of a small four feet ten inches, topped of a semi-wavy brown wig. Her wide eyes show the girl's hazel green eyes are accompanied by her -more than often- sad/feared expressions. Though, she does smile from time to time, giving her an even softer figure. Her usual attire consist of simple clothes, a grey bag and free hair.
.:Height:. 4'10
.:Portrayed by:. India Eisley
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:. The girl's way of being has changed over the years. Younger, Cheryline was always a cheery, easy-going child, ready to learn something new at every corner, but ever since the floating of her mother, she has changed. She hasn't change by herself though, she was influenced by multiple others in there. She learned how to hate, despise, the council for what they had done to her mother, to herself. Over the course of six years, many people there were her role models. Those role models were extremely vengeful against the ruling of the council. Though, away from anything related on them, The teen seems to still have somewhat of her childhood's easy-going lifestyle and cheerfulness.
.:Special Skills:. Survival, Stealth, Fast learner
| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:. The Ark
.:Family:. Mother Floated for tempering with council files, Father still alive.
.:Occupation:. Delinquent, Student
.:History:. Being born on the ark, would, at first, seem like a dream come true. Living in space, staying within a tight community, friends on every corner of the 'world' you live in, for most, would be one of the best things to know and live. But for those who actually live there, its a complete different story. Lies upon lies, the people of the Ark would be ready to do anything to survive, even if someone does a crime to save multiple people. A crime is a crime, no matter how bit it is, would it be killing someone of simply stealing a ration, you'll be treated the same and be floated. The Kavanagh family was like every other one, except that the mother was a member of the council.
As member of the council, the mother hadn't done nothing special, really, couple of decision here and there, decided who was 'worth another' chance or not and had been doing a good job at that. Until she was caught tempering evidences about one of her friend's child that, without any doubts, were going to be floated. About three days after the act, the woman had been arrested and floated, leaving behind her Cheryline, her daughter, and her spouse.
Cheryline had always been a small child, even for her age. Agile and always running in the corridors of the ark, her mother could not stop laughing at her daughter's actions. Cherry was always a child up to have some fun, always ready to play her favorite game: Hide and Seek. No kid in her station was able to beat her at that game, and that is on both side of the story, hider or seeker. It was to the point where the others children did not want to play with her anymore. But it hadn't been the girl's downfall. The girl's clicked out of line when her mother had been accused of tempering with documents. At age nine, as she was on her way to the family's room from classes, guards were posted in front of it. Her mother was getting arrested, and, as she saw her mother being dragged out, she screamed out for her, a pencil in her hands. Running towards the mother, and guards, without even thinking about it, the girl jumped and stabbed a guard. This action gave her the prizes of not being able to say goodbye to her mother and the next years until her eighteenth birthday in the Skybox. Over time, the Skybox changed the girl little by little, making her harsher, showing less and less emotions over time and letting her vindictive side appear. Six years is a long time in such a place.
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.:Name or Online Alias:. Crazy, Maiah
.:How Did You Find Us:. Not even sure myself.
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