5; forest

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[Nessie is in the forest, perched in a tree. Her legs are dangling over the edge and she's leaning against the trunk.]

[She had to get out of the castle and away from everything. Bella and Edward, who were supposed to be her parents but were too wrapped up in each other to care; Jake who was supposed to be her soul mate but still had feelings for her mother and was now on a loss; her aunts who she cared for but couldn't always keep running to...]

[Nessie felt completely alone.]


[ooc; Sad vampire hybrid is sad. D= Someone come cheer her up~? Or...rile her up, if your character is evil. XD ]

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[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

A what?

[Celebrity isn't a word in her vocabulary yet]

It's what I am. An anomaly.

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You don't know what a celebrity is? A celebrity is a widely known person who is usually very rich and well-liked by many people.

An anomaly...well, aren't we all anomalies in our own way?

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

But aside from Dad, I'm the only other Gallifreyan alive in our time. And I'm the only one ever made from a progenation machine to be a soldier.

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...Whoa, wait a minute. What's a Gallifreyan? And a progenation machine? And...you're a soldier? That's pretty amazing! My uncle was a soldier.

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

[Questions are good; she likes questions! Have a smile, Nessie.]

A Gallifreyan is a species. Kind of like human is.

[Slight head tilt]

I was born a soldier. It's... it's what this place took away from me. My inheritance, everything I knew about fighting. I hate it.

It's all any child of the machine on Messaline was supposed to know. We were made from samples to be efficient soldiers in the war against the Hath. And I don't have that anymore.