I'm young, 13 to be exact, though many mistake me to be much older. I'm also quite pale, and kinda goth, so I'm kinda thought of as a vampire by some.(I mean, I am one, but it's funny people can see it so easily.) I'm adopted....artistic. I like alternative music. I love telling stories...usually horror stories or erotic ones. Boys love erotic ones......Also, I like the anime Deathnote. And i hate my family.
So....I guess now that's all to tell is my life story, I guess. Well, here goes. So. I was adopted...tragic story that i won't tell...and than I met my soul sister, who's actually a werewolf. There was a lot of werewolves at my old school, actually. I mean, they were't exactly werewolves....ugh,it's complicated. Some compromise thingy....
Anyway, I had to move, and I met a guy....he wrecked me, so now I'm kinda fucked up....basically he taught me that love at this age is just a game....which I guess that's a nice way to look at it, especially if you're afraid of the pain heartbreak. So...I guess I've just been playing around with guys. One actually found out what I was doing...I don't think he liked that. But whatever. I don't care.
Oh, and another thing. A piece of advice, actually. Never be sarcastic to actors in a haunted house unless you want a guy yelling in your face for like, five whole minutes. It's kind of intimidating.