09-05-2007, 05:18 PM
Appearence: Medium length, slightly springily curly brown hair. Brown-blue eyes, usually seen wearing denim jeans with a matching jacket and some sort of tshirt.
Short Bio: Tiffany's in the school chorus, but never really was in any particular clique because she was out of school due to being sick. She's not popular, but had gotten along with Darlene at one time; she can sort of understand why someone would've wanted to harm her, but finds it confusing that someone killed her for something.
Tiffany glared at her locker, kicking the bottom of it and trying to open the combo again. "... stupid... stupid... stupid... why can't I just take my backpack?" She sighed, irritated, and tried again, eventually getting it after a few tries. She stuffed her messenger-bag backpack inside and pulled her chorus folder out, slamming her locker shut and staring as it simply bounced open again. "........"
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...