07-13-2013, 10:16 PM
Name: Kathryn or Kat
Appearance: Long black hair, blue eyes, average height but bustier.
Short Bio: Kathryn lives with her older sister Reagan (21) in their three bedroom two bathroom apartment in the center of town. She moved in with Reagan when their parents died three years ago. Kathryn really doesn’t have too many friends as she likes to keep to herself. She is very logical and analytical, but can also be emotional. She volunteers at a local animal sanctuary every weekend, as she has always had better luck understanding animals than people. She’s not really shy, she just doesn’t like to speak to brick walls.
Appearance: Short ginger hair, green eyes, shorter height and skinny.
Short bio: Evelyn lives with her father, as her mother left them when she was 5 months old. She loves to be the center of attention and always loves having people around. She is impulsive and adventurous, which usually lands her in trouble. She is also very insecure and unforgiving. She has the memory of an elephant.
Kathryn was up late again. She had spent a longer time at the shelter to help a new set of kittens settle in and was just getting home. Her sister was already in bed and asleep but had some dinner waiting in the fridge. Kat quickly warmed the food and, knowing that she had to get up early the next morning, quickly ate. She then grabbed her book and curled up in the hanging hammock chair in the corner of the living room.
“Kat. Kat, honey.” Her sister’s voice rang. Kat groaned. “What time is it?” “About 3:15 in the morning. I’m getting ready for work.” Kat groaned again. “K…” Kat groggily slipped out of the chair and into her bedroom.
Evelyn and her friends were walking through the center of town, drunk off their @ss. Being loud and obnoxious, they started singing Rebecca Black’s song Friday at the top of their lungs. Laughing half way through and stumbling into walls and benches and anything that happened to be in their path.
“Evie, Evie! Look! It’s a young couple making out! We should go talk to them!” Her friend Ally yelled.
“Awwww! They are so cute! Hi couple that’s making out over there!” Evelyn screamed.
“I am so sorry. Please just ignore them.” Their guy friend Travis apologizes. “If you two don’t get your butts moving…”
“You’re going to do what.” Evelyn pouted. “Call our parents. We’re not children Travey.” She turned back to the couple. “You two are sooooo cute!”
"Then why do you act like one sometimes." Travis muttered.
Being single doesn't make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to be on your own; Being alone could be a good thing, because there is no drama involved in your life, no pain, and free to do what ever you want. Life is too short to be chasing those who aren't even worth fighting for, you are worth more than that.