Silver Springs App- Hope Blakeson {Revamp}

For this ultra-fantabulous group, which I would recommend joining by the way. 

 

preferred names/nicknames: H, Oreo 

age: 15

birthday: November 17th- Scorpio ♏️

weight: 108 lbs. 

height: 5'0" 

nationality: British/Swedish 

grade: 10th- Sophomore 

club/s: School Newspaper 

classes: Computers and PE 

personality: 

   Because she gets pretty awkward around people, Hope is a rather reserved person. She doesn't know how to start a long-lasting conversation most of the time and shies away. About a couple years ago, she got into the habit of fibbing occasionally, not wanting people to make fun of a real part or her. It's not a very pretty sight when she manages to lose her temper. When you first meet the girl, it can be obvious that she's a quirky and nearly graceless person. Curious about things with no end. Very gentle with people and things, but won't mind having to be rough. Wait that sounded wrong- However, if you get to know her, she can be more complex than she seems. The emotions underneath are strange. Rather, Hope is a deep and secretive person most of the time. When she is expected to do something, she's a workaholic mostly without being limited. You've got to get her attention to make her stop. All in all, she is a peculiar one to meet. 

likes: 

+ Novels 

+ Her camera 

+ Paranormal junk 

+ Filming/taking pictures 

+ Throwing snowballs 

+ Horror genre  

+ Winter days 

+ Turtles   

+ Hapiness 

+ Breezy places 

+ Making & fixing things 

+ Listening to all sorts of music 

+ Actual good tea to drink 

+ Funny corny movies 

+ Having friendsu~ 

+ Cheesecake 

+ Writing 

+ Pocky 

dislikes: 

- Crowds 

- Duedates

- Summertime 

- Most arrogance 

- Being woken up early 

- People messing with her camera 

- Extreme perverts 

- Thunderstorms

- Dancing 

- Her hair 

- Being ignored 

- Overly-flaunty people  

- Mistaking people for crushes 

- Tripping on things 

- Melancholy 

- Cherries 

- Guns 

background:

   Unlike her twin, she was born quite fragile and sickly. Hope had to be hospitalized, not ready to face the outside world as much as even life, and nearly died a few times. It was probably why she's shorter than her brother Ethan. Eventually a month or two later, she was released with a few conditions. To keep her out of the cold as much as possible, and if was to absolutely go outside, bundle in a whole bunch of clothes. For the first few years of her life, she was a frickin' marshmallow. But it didn't stop her from going outside. In fact when she turned five, it wasn't uncommon for the kid to go out into the world and get ill a few times. All she would do is follow after the other sibling with an adventurous attitude. 

   One year later, the small family moved to London, and had another baby which was her younger sister Lydia. The twin duo were neatly unseperatable. Eventually they were enrolled in an elementary school nearby, the brother holding the sister's hand at an attempt to comfort. The oreo-haired girl was more nervous than her counterpart. As they walked in and introduced themselves, Hope shied away almost immediately, finding out about the struggle of fitting in. For her sibling it was pretty easy. As years went on, she started to show her supposed 'weird side'. Carrying her camera around at recess, talking about the ghosts at home and talking in words that were above her grade's vocabulary, it drew in bullies. Most of them in her own grave, while there was a group in the higher grades that constantly liked to pick on her. Insults were hurled and caused her to reserve herself to the point where it wasn't socially or mentally healthy. Some days she would come home roughed up. Along with her brother, who had found out about it but after a while didn't do much in fear of being outcasted. A time after a school day, her mother took the three children along to do shopping. When they got out and into the car, a strange man suddenly started to bang on the window with a gun. It startled all in the car, and her mom had started to drive away. Shots were fired, and eventually one popped the tire, causing them to crash. Gaining consciousness after a while, she was awake just in time to see police cars, and the unforgettable sight of her parent being shot. 

   The family had been rattled by the death. Her father had retreated to his room for weeks at a time and the older two had to take care of their younger sibling, who was showing some problems in moving correctly. Hope became more unstable and backward. Time still went on, and she had turned twelve. She was waiting at the bus stop for her little sister, along with Ethan. But as soon as their sister got off the bus, a group of eighth graders had started to harass them, giving chase. They reached her house, but not before being forced onto a frozen pond, and falling in. Someone nearby had saw and pulled them out. Due to the incident and a week of sickness for the older sister, the family moved to another city and were sent to a private school for a year. The nearing of freshman year came, so Hope was enrolled to build up her education and someday become what she aimed for. 

 

relationships: 

Family 

Dad- "I don't see him a lot anymore. He barely even talks to me, my sister and brother since mother passed. Is he busy, or just aloof?" 

Mother {Deceased}- "She was a good person... A-a very kind one. I wish that I can be just as wonderful as her someday. Maybe that will make both her and dad proud." 

Twin Brother- "Mmn. Keeps on bringing random girls that he eventually snogs. Not cool. Does he know that he's already corrupted our sister's mental innocence? Anyways, he's an okay but awfully annoying guy." 

Sister- "She h-hasn't been doing well lately, but I know she'll pull though. A lot more social that I am. Can't believe a eight year old has more skills with people than I do." 

Johnathan- "He's.. technically not and is related. But I still don't know what I'd do without him anyways, that goof." 

Others 

WIP, be patient with me. ; v ; 

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