Actually, I'll make another request, if that's cool? I swear I don't only write goth girls.

I love her. I particularly like how you depicted her makeup.

Thanks~

May I get Mary? Thanks~

Hello. May I get Roxie Borowski? Thanks~

Holy crap, Kami has a new girl. Ashlee Donovan - Imagine your cute, popular, preppy cheerleader type. She's popular because she's socially active and generally a sweetheart. Maybe involved in various school clubs? Kind of a fashion-type, very girly and "fashion and makeup and boys!!!" Woul...

Boop. I have concepts. I keep changing mine around, so don't count on everything being the same. Laci York - As some of you might know, we have a friend group based around the seven deadly sins/contrasting virtues, and here is mine based off Pride/Diligence! From a young age she has been into pagean...

Acceptance It was the summer before senior year, and Roxie was spending the week with her aunt and uncle. They lived on the other side of town. Chattanooga was fairly big, but far from a major city. It was a typical week with Aunt Aviva and Yosef, as well as her cousin Roza who went to a different ...

Depression It was Freshman year, and Roxie was lying on her bed, deep in thought. She remembered the scene vividly. She’d been listening to Depeche Mode with headphones on, and with one arm draped over her stomach. Only about… half an hour before? Let’s go with half an hour. Half an hour before, sh...

Bargaining It was still fifth grade, and Roxie had looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She’d touched the red mark near her scalp. The scar had faded some, and in the years to follow it would fade more. But she remembered what she wanted to do tonight. Her parents and Zelda, they had gone to b...

Anger It was fifth grade, and Roxie had just started doing children’s theater. When Ms. Williams had assigned her the role of the Fairy Godmother, she was ecstatic! That was the word she used then. It was a vocab word at school. She had felt a smile creep across her face. Only, a voice had hissed, ...

Denial It was first grade, and Roxie had wondered what it would be like to regrow a limb. It was kind of weird. Roxie had been watching cartoons, and she felt her left leg tangled underneath the sheets of the hospital bed, but if she reached down she would only feel gauze. Marty from class told her...

Things escalated so quickly. Yuka brushed her off, then vented about how she already saw Yuko and that Katrina hadn't done a good job paying respects and that she woke up alone and that Katrina couldn't redeem herself. Not after killing her sister, not after running away, not after letting her bloat...

"I wasn't directly involved in what happened," Roxie said, shifting a little in the sand. "I only heard about it after the fact, and Katrina and Willow and Sierra explained when I asked." It did look bad, she realized, her hanging around Katrina for so long despite knowing she ki...

"Huh? My leg? I mean, not complaining, as long as it's treated with care." At first, Roxie thought that the voice meant Sierra and Willow had come back, but realized half a second later that it certainly didn't sound like it. She turned her head, only to see Teresa with a chain thing- Oh ...