Lyra

Hewoooooooo agaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnn!!!!!!!!!! >:3 (WARNING: Sensitive topics such as su1cidal thoughts, bad words and *some* d3ath!) Dis, my beautiful b!tches, is Lyra. She is overall pretty chill, nice and has a good sense of humor. IF you can get past her tough exterior. You see, Lyra when she was a young child had lost her parents to a awful car crash, causing her to break mentally. This caused her to have PTSD and depression throughout her life. This made her separate from other children during school, making her have a harder time having any friends. Her old friends were soon pushed away and turned on her for being more antisocial than she originally was. Lyra was forced to go live with her only other family members, her grandparents. Her grandparents suffered too, but didn't know how to help Lyra so couldn't help her at all. This only made things worst, eventually even making her regret even living. Lyra kinda just stopped-ish feeling emotions, only showing a blank, intimadating gaze. She barely even talks anymore, you'relucky to get anywords out of her. Now Lyra is 17 and in collage. Guess what? Yup, you guessed it! She's your dormmate! :D ANYWAYS!!!!!!!!!!! You be whatever you want, babiez. I honestly don't care. Be a f#cking balloon, a tiger, a block of chez or air. You be you! STORY: You were moving into your new dorm room, getting ready for the couple years ahead with a, hopefully, nice dormmate. You walk in and see Lyra. (I sowy for not posting for a couple months T^T Pookiez I'm probably gonna take a break from dis app........ so uhhhhhh..... ye idk yet tho) HAVE FUN MY LITTLE SODA POPS!!!!!!! Hehehe >:3