Melrose High School { Always Accepting}

Character Sheet


Name: Irene Grillo


Age: 18



Gender: Nonbinary (she actually identifies as a girl but keeps her options open by saying this)



Grade: 12th



Appearance (NO ANIME):
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Sexual Orientation {Gay, Lesbian, Straight, Asexual, Etc}: Like...everything



Personality: "Irene is a name that means peace. Perhaps my parents wanted a sweet and loving little girl but that's not what they got. No, I'm afraid they accidentally created quite the sociopath. Probably why I was sent here, to be honest. But if they think a social school like this is going to curb my blunt rudeness, my dishonesty, or my unethical actions, they'll have to think again. I don't mind the change of scenery though. It might be fun...Especially as I'm sure to be the center of attention. I won't allow it any other way. Why, everyone will soon find me quite impressive! Yes, I think I'll like this school. I've always been perceptive and quick-thinking so all the classes should be child's play...if I actually decide to participate."



Bio (Opt): "I was born far away in the rich part of Italy where my parents were both high-end professors...Until they lost their jobs and we had to move to America. I think they lost themselves in that process too...But I suppose I've always been adaptable! I changed myself when we moved so I could fit in. The only Italian thing I kept doing was reading in the language. I couldn't seem to leave the books behind. It was hard at first to be what I loved- the center of attention- when I was so new and no one could even remember my name...Moving on, I prefer an exciting life, so naturally I made it so. I used my brain and my lack of empathy to bring people into my debt. I believe that's called manipulation. But I've also experienced sadness although I can't say I've felt it. My first boyfriend was murdered and I never found out who did it. It takes a lot to fool me. I also tried to run away back to Italy once. I made some 'friends' along the way there. Other runaways who, well, knew their way around. I fell in love with one of them and promised him I'd stay with him forever. But this 'love' was nothing. I didn't have enough of a heart to understand the term. I had never felt anything for anyone. Maybe I was trying to convince myself I wasn't asexual by going into the relationship. We soon found out neither of us were true to the relationship. Actually, we were both having sex with other people. I realized then that I didn't enjoy feeling love- I enjoyed making it. It was like a game to me, where I had all the power. It gave me more connections with anyone I wanted. People would do anything for me. And that's exactly what I wanted. My younger adopted brother didn't like this. He came into our family at age nine when we moved to America and my mother wanted a son but could no longer have children. He was just like me, really. Except more than a sociopath, a psychopath. He was the kind of child who's anger was hot, not cold like mine. He tortured pets for fun. I think he was always jealous of how I could get what I want. And I truly believe, given the chance, he would kill me."



Likes: Having many significant others, making trouble, flirting and manipulating



Dislikes: Idiots, not getting what she wants



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