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- Broken AngelBoyce Avenue0:003:01vitalsDahlia BlakeLia16 (junior)cisfemalebisexualJune 7th
- visageheight5'5"weightnone of your business lbshair
Her long hair is -- typically -- kept straight. Lia tends to alternate dying it between blonde, black, and brown -- kind of whatever she's feeling like at the moment. Her natural hair color? Unknown. (Kidding -- she's a natural brunette.)
eyes
Blue
style
Hoodies, jeans. A lot of borrowed clothes from friends. Not sure that she even really has her own style.
face claim
Nicole Wallace
- likes
we're working on it (drinking?)
dislikes
home, math, a series of other random things
habits
biting her nails
fears
those she cares about leaving her
Lia is... angry. There's no way around it. She has a short temper, and a short fuse, and she'll snap at those around her without thinking of the consequences right away. In the moment, she generally thinks that she's right -- although, to be honest, she almost never is.
She feels deeply, and those emotions tend to just always come out... wrong. It doesn't matter how Dahlia is feeling -- it'll usually turn into frustration, which will turn into anger. As such, she's almost always on edge, and tense.
Dahlia is the most fun when she's... far away from home, and far away from school. One on one with people, she tends to relax, let loose, and become an easier person to deal with. Plus, there are a small handful of people that are safe from her outbursts.
mindmythosTW: slight abuse mentionshistory
As the baby of the family, Dahlia was often spoiled when she was young. Well, as spoiled as she could be. Her family wasn't exactly well-off, often living paycheck to paycheck as her parents struggled to pay for three kids, and their small house that constantly had things breaking down around them.
Growing up, she of course noticed the way that her parents -- especially -- her dad treated her older sister and brother, Willow and Reed. She'd often hear the yelling through the bedroom wall, as she sat at her desk, kicking her feet and adding glitter to whatever little drawing she happened to be working on. At some point, it all became... background noise. Like hearing the rain fall, or birds chirp, or the sound of cars outside, it was just part of Dahlia's environment, and she didn't realize there was anything wrong with it.
It wasn't until she grew a little older, and she started going to her friends' houses that she started to realize that something wasn't quite right with her family.
The older she got, the worse it got. She stopped being the spoiled baby, and started to be subjected to her parents' abuse more and more. By middle school, Dahlia was finding every opportunity to not go home -- mostly by hanging out for as long as she could at her best friend's house, Alexandra. She had a few other friends that she'd crash at, too, but Alexandra had become more like a sister to her than anything else.
At home, she was quiet. At school, she was loud. She acted out. She got into trouble. She struggled with her classes. Everything about school made her angry.
When she was a freshman in high school, Willow graduated and moved away as fast as she could. With one kid down, her parents' attention started to turn on her more. Up until that point, being the third and forgotten kid, she'd escaped most of it.
With it turned up, she started to act out more. She spent most of her time hanging out at parties, crashing at anyone's house but her own. Of course, Dahlia still never let it be known why she never invited people over, and she tended to stray away from home, but... some people could tell. She could tell that they knew, and honestly, it's something that pisses her off more than anything.
Reed graduated last year, and he's also gone. Which means that now, it's just Dahlia.
At home. With her parents. Alone.
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