Rosemary Philamena:||: D12 :||: FIN {CB from site Bday <3}

grim. Capitol Resident 1,081 POSTS last seen Sept 30, 2020 18:45:26 GMT -5	Rosemary Philamena:\|\|: D12 :\|\|: FIN {CB from site Bday <3} Sept 7, 2015 11:16:42 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by grim. on Sept 7, 2015 11:16:42 GMT -5 Eighteen\|Female\|District Twelve FC: Masha Demekhina -Kinda crazy tbh -May have people in her head she talks to. -Has an interest for blood -Sacrifice?
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Rosemary Philamena:||: D12 :||: FIN {CB from site Bday <3} Sept 7, 2015 12:01:10 GMT -5

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Post by grim. on Sept 7, 2015 12:01:10 GMT -5

"When one black bug bleed blue-black blood the other black bug bleed blue...when one black bug bleed blue-black blood, the other black bug bleed blue...when one black bug bleed blue-black blood, the other black bug bleed blue...glory...glory...how peculiar..."

She sat with her finger tapping at the edge of her desk, watching the little termites crawl within her drawer, she would press the tip of her nail into the backs of the creepy crawlers. The sound of their bodies crushing beneath her strength, rippled through her spine. A smile over taking her face. The temptation to leave this place was greater then she could imagine, the only class she cared for was anatomy...Her coaled brunette hair lay on her desk, covering her snarling face form the students around her. Her pristine blue eyes flickering with each twitching insect. Her thick lips spiraling into a wicked grin. She was the definition of "weird". No one to talk to, no voices to be heard...other then those that lived in her head. Her teeth had been shown, crooked and yellowed. Some would say they had looked like the faded tint of red.

Her body was rather thin, frail. Every movement uneasy on the eyes. As if she was a human version of a spider, to say the least it was uncomfortable to stay too close. Her skin was an ivory white, matching that of the white rodents that scurried beneath her small shack of a home. Her family never understood why she came home so late, or why when she spoke the words had become almost impossible to comprehend. As if she was speaking a language no longer known to this world. Her family gave up trying to revive her, but she was a lost girl, barely capable of being considered human. Her days were stuck in class, her nights left people wondering, but she found salvation in the night, for that was when everything crawled. That was when true feasting would begin.

Last Edit: Sept 7, 2015 12:10:55 GMT -5 by grim.

where my demons hide.

grim. Capitol Resident 1,081 POSTS last seen Sept 30, 2020 18:45:26 GMT -5	Rosemary Philamena:\|\|: D12 :\|\|: FIN {CB from site Bday <3} Sept 7, 2015 12:12:31 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by grim. on Sept 7, 2015 12:12:31 GMT -5 fin.
	where my demons hide.

Avalon Retired Staff 1,291 POSTS Pronouns: They/Them last seen Oct 24, 2016 10:04:26 GMT -5 when i plant a fat ass cracker bitch i expect her to stay planted	Rosemary Philamena:\|\|: D12 :\|\|: FIN {CB from site Bday <3} Sept 7, 2015 13:36:54 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Avalon on Sept 7, 2015 13:36:54 GMT -5 beautiful ^^
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