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Innocence
Legacy Name: ~Innocence


The Bloodred Malticorn
Owner: Appeal

Age: 15 years, 2 months, 2 days

Born: March 1st, 2009

Adopted: 15 years, 2 months, 2 days ago (Legacy)

Adopted: March 1st, 2009 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 3
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


#pet_image {background-image: url('http://i443.photobucket.com/albums/qq160/Hipocresia/Innocence2.png');}[b]Name:[/b] Anne.
[b]Nicknames:[/b] Annie. Sometimes called Innocence.
[b]Age:[/b] 21
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Orientation:[/b] Unknown.
[b]Personality:[/b] She is shy. She never talks, not even to her parents. She is scared of saying something wrong.
[b]Looks:[/b] Tall girl. Black, straight hair. She has green beady eyes. Really pale skin, also very thin. Anne only wears shorts, skirts, jeans, but no dresses. She always paints her long nails with red. Always.
[b]Likes:[/b] Reading, music, her Ipod, being alone.
[b]Dislikes:[/b] Small places, silence, writing, work.


Anne -sometimes called Innocence- was a normal girl. She had a loving mother and father who always took care of her. She didn't have any brothers, so she was very spoiled. Annie lived in a big house in the suburbs and attended the nearest school, 10 miles away.

She was a normal girl, and even had many friends, until 8th grade. It was when [i]that[/i] happened. Something that ruined her life, and left scars on her.

One night, her parents went to a fancy ball, 50 miles away and left her daughter, Anne, alone. A 13 year old girl by herself, in a big house, only with a dog, her dad's. She always feared that dog because he bit her when she was 4.
She locked herself in her room a quarter past nine, an hour after her parents left. She was reading her favourite book, when she heard a noise. She left her reading and walked downstairs. She didn't see anything strange, so she went to her room and continued her reading. some minutes later, maybe half an hour, she heard that noise again. She went downstairs, again, and she saw it. His dad's dog was there, bleeding. He had been attacked. She heard something again, so she hid behind the couch, and saw someone leaving. Her house was robbed, and the dog attacked so he did't bark. When she heard the door closing, she ran and picked the dog. His chest was bleeding. The thief stabbed the dog. Anne picked the dog and took him to the closest vet, 5 miles away.

When she got there, she was all covered in blood, freezing. The vet took the dog, and realized that he would die, so he put him to sleep. Innocence walked the way back to her house alone, crying. She thought she had killed the dog because she walked slowly to the vet. I couldn't blame her, it was a heavy dog. She took a bath to take the blood off, then another, and another. Everything disappeared, except for a spot behind her neck. It was like a scar. She tried to hide it with her hair, but someone at school saw it, and told it to everyone.

No one wanted to be friends with ''the killer'', or ''the scar''. Everyone, even her friends stopped talking to her. No one wanted to approach her. It was then when she became shy.

Now, 8 years later, she lives alone in a small house, and doesn't speak to anybody. She now hates animals and doesn't approach people, she's scared of being rejected again.



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