Elizabeth Griffen Whiteshaw

[;Griffen;]

Name: Griffen
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Position: Student
Gift: Paranormal Sensitivity
Gift Specification:

This is a gift that allows Griffen to see ghosts in rooms, and talk to them. However, she can only do this if she concentrates hard enough, but they come unwillingly in her dreams.

Awareness: Unaware
Personality:

Griffen is a loud girl, who likes to shout her personality. She's a very "out" person and she loves to wear bright colored clothes--which she wears on the weekends. She hates the "bleh" (as she describes them) clothing the students are required to wear. She wants to revolt against these rules, but she keeps silent. She doesn't like to go against anything because she hates trouble.

Griffen hates guys who think they are all "that" and a bag of chips--girls, too. She merely ignores them, or fights with them, though she tries not to. When she's alone, she goes into a depressed mood and doesn't talk. She merely looks blankly at a wall.

Appearance:

She has flaming red hair and chocolate brown eyes. Her hair goes down to her back and it's naturally wavy. She's a short person, only being about five two. She is never seen without the charm braclet on her wrist. She hides it in her uniform, but it'll show through occationally.

She has a small butterfly tattoo on her lower back, but it is always covered by her pants. She has two piercings in both ears, but she's forced to keep them out, but before bed, she puts them in so the holes won't dissapear. She occationally looks timid or scared in class, but she snaps out of it quickly.

History:

[ Baby ]
Griffen's always been a bubbly girl. She loves the bright days and the brightly colored flowers. Her mother and father were proud of her, for being such a great child.

[ Toddler ]
This is when Griffen started to misbehave. She started the whole, "Why do we have to listen to these rules?" concept. She hates rules always, which she displayed in Kindergarden. In nap time, she'd talk to other kids, and at lunch, she'd leave the school premisis and go somewhere else. She quickly grew out of that, knowing the trouble she got into. She never liked the feeling of sweat accumulating on her forehead, and knowing that she was going to get consequences.

[ Early Teens ]
Griffen went to middle school, a happy, cheery girl. She quickly made friends with everyone she had, but something was happening behind her back. At home, her mother had gotten a bad form of brain cancer, which was killing her slowly. Her mother never told her until she was sent to the hospital with cardiac arrest. When the beeping had turned into a loud, long note, her father finally told her. With that, she ran away, never trusting her father.

She still went to school, though. She lived with a friend. Little did she know that that apartment was built on a graveyard. Griffen went to school that day, but while she was driving, a person appeared on the road. Shocked, she pulled to the side and the car flipped over multiple times on the ice. Scared, she crawled out of the trashed car and walked to the road. No one was there. She reported to the police that the person "appeared there and just dissapeared." They didn't do anything about it.

After a few weeks of recovering, she went back to school. At lunch, she asked to go to the bathroom and she went to the sink to fix her make-up. Behind her, she saw this small boy with black hair and blue eyes. His skin was pale and he had black rings under his eyes. He kept telling her that she needed to help him, and when she turned around, no one was there. She looked back at the mirror, and there he was, right behind her, extending an arm to touch her. She felt the grip, but she saw no ghost. Freaked out, she let out a scream and ran out of the bathroom. She told everyone a boy was in the bathroom. They all filed her as "crazy" and she was carted to the Institute, where she fully believed she was loosing her mind.

RP Example:

"Okay, I'll see you at school," Griffen murmured to Rachael. She smiled at her and winked. She grabbed her car keys and walked out of the apartment. She walked to her Buick LaCrosse and closed the door, turning on the car, and turning the heat up as far as it would go. It was snowing outside, but the roads were caked with ice. She didn't know why they didn't cancel school today.

She pulled out of the driveway carefully and started to drive to school. On her way there, however, she saw a shrouded figure through the snow. She pressed her face to the fogged-up glass, and rolled down her window to try and see it better. She saw it was a person standing in the middle of the road. She pulled over sharply, narrowly missing the person. The ice made the car skid and hit a large rock. Carrying too much momentum, the car flew into the air and flipped over muliple times, hitting nearby trees and debrie. The car finally stopped, wheels in the air. Her head was smashed in the car's roof and pain exploded through her. She let out a terrified gasp and struggled to crawl out of the car. She finally got out, the white snow turning red slowly.

She limped to the road, the cold air piercing her wounded skin. She looked at the road, but no one was there. It was empty without any tracks in the snow. She held her breath. Was I imagining that? she thought.

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Relationships:

Single--No mother--Father "missing"--Single child (that she's aware of.)

Other:

Her mother had the power, as well.

[.Kanari.]

Accepted