Roof Second Floor Lobby Back Door

Torn Willson 'ey kid, what's yer name? *Smiles looking up from a torn up note book shes scrawling in* Hi. I'm Hayden, Hayden Willson. *Sits up and tucks a strand of black bangs behind her ear* But almost no one calls me that anymore. 'ave you been blessed wit a newsie nickname yet? *nods* Yep, Tourniquet, its French. I got it from a friend, who found it in a poem. The line read, "Blood tears of an angel were silenced by a tourniquet" But since most people can't say it right, call me Torn. Where'd dat come from, anyway? *Smiles* A poem. I love the poem to death. When's yer birthday? Know how old ya are? I'm 16 going on 17, my birthday is July 9th. I was always told its important to remember that. Whatcha look like? *spins around* I'm about 5'6", I'm kind of pale. But I have bright blue eyes and long sort of thick black hair, My hair is usually tied up in a messy bun with string, my bangs hang in my eyes. I have scars on my arms from factory life. *Points to a scar on her collar bone that goes up to her neck* From a shuttle. It broke and hit me there. *nods* That's all I can think of. And waddya like, huh? Got mucha a personality? I love to read and write. And if anyone needs help doing so I'm happy to help them. I'm pretty easy going with people. I give everyone a fair chance. I can be blunt, and I will be protective of my friends. *thinks* *shrugs* Thats about it. *Is very fearful of being alone* *hates being told she's loved**doesnt believe in love* So... where'd ya come from an watcha' doin here? Factory life just got to be to much. I needed something new, something more fun. I heard of this place through a friend, then I came here. Don't s'ppose ya got any friends, do ya? *nods* Death MacCoy? He's a roamer, gang member I'm guessing, and Steven from home. Most are factory girls, you probably don't know them. What about a "significant otha", hmm? *wink wink, nudge nudge* *Blushes* No, no. Of course not! I was always like a little sister. I'm not pretty enough to be a girlfriend of someone! Waddya' do 'round heah? Sell papers. I am slowly learning. And I love to make up stuff to get peoples attention, shows how gullible people are. If ya emptied ya pokets right now what'd be in 'em? A knife, well switchblade, a lead pencil, and string to tie up my hair. *nods* Anythin' else we oughta' know? *shrugs* Not that I know of. *smiles* If you want anything though just ask. Back to the bunkroom