Post by Kerri Savage on Aug 23, 2012 17:10:39 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - KERRI SAVAGE - - - - - - -
...you no longer rule your body. you no longer own those rights...
[/color][/center]- -From a glance;
• name; Kerri Avalon Savage
• age; 16
• gender; Female
• clubs; Hostess Club
• nationality; English, Japanese, German
• birthday; November 5
• blood type; AB
• hair color; Dark Brown
• eye color; Hazel
• favorite subjects; Japanese, World Studies
• favorite foods; Chocolate, Apples
• occupation; Second Year Student
• relationship status; Single
• sexuality; Pansexual
• crushing on; No one
- -The covers;
Another pretty face, as a lot of people see me, correct? But of course, there are still many things that are unknown about me. Four eyes, you could say, I do wear contacts. Glasses bother my nose and my center of vision feels so awkward when I do wear them. My hair is short, the dark brunette locks falling to a little bit above my shoulders, and frames my pale face. I'm not one to tan too often, but I do not have that pale of skin in the first place. I refuse to wear large amounts of make-up, even for great events, mostly for the reason that it irritates my face and makes me want to peel it off. Daily, though, I do wear a light amount over my face, most of it being around my eyes.
I am rarely seen without some kind of polish on my nails and toes (if you're lucky enough to catch a glimpse of me without covering shoes on, that is because I rarely don't have shoes or socks on), and I have a large variety of dresses that I wear. Even though, my casual wear for weekends is usually just a plain pair of jeans and a simple tee, and I'm not someone that complains about the dress code rules at the academy. I quite enjoy the dresses.
- -The monologue;
The female that you see in front of you today is of course me, and many people just see me as the girl who takes the right of second in line at the hostess club. But of course there is something much deeper than who I hide on the outside. As the secretary, much like Ootori of the host club, I don’t get many customers, and can often pin point people just by seeing what they look like. I know a majority of the students and what brought them to this school, but it is always nice finding out new things to add to my list.
There are many things, though, that people don’t know about me. One of these things is my depression and my suffering of dissociative fugue. Because of the riches of my family, it is much easier for me to do things when I am suffering a fugue state. For these states and for my depression, I do take antidepressants, but there really is no real medication for my rare condition. After taking on new identities, my mind wanders and I often leave my place of home without telling people, but the states usually don’t last more than a few days or a week.
I can be a bit of a smart-mouth when chatting with people, of course, and I rarely do things that don’t give me any kind of gain in life. There is really no use doing something that no one gains anything from, correct? Many people know me as a nice person, which I quite frankly am for the most part, always socializing to get new hostess club guests. When it comes to the host club though, I try not to associate with them, for they aren’t my favorite bunch of people when they reel in females through their good looks. But I’m not one to say anything, since that’s pretty much what the hostess club does, but at least we usually keep our hands to ourselves. I can’t say the same for them.
My moods may sometimes change without notice, and there are actually few people that I have never wanted to murder because of their annoyance. The hostess club members are part of those few people. Well... at least most of them, that is. So, tell me a little bit about yourself.
- -The backstory;
If you read through my monologue, you'll know that I suffer from dissociative fugue, which I actually have a bit of an explanation for. You see, my father died when I was still quite young. My father and I were quite close when he was still alive, and I will not say how he died, but because of the traumatic event, it triggered my fugue states. Because of his death, my mother and I moved to live with my grandparents in their home.
My family is a large group of inventors, and their inventions have been popular, which is how we got our riches. After starting to live with my grandparents, my depression slowly started increasing, and spiked when my grandmother passed away since she would help me a lot with things that I needed to get done. My mother always encouraged me into things, and living with her and my grandfather now though was a bit hard to do so. It was even harder when my mother got remarried and I now had a stepfather and stepbrother who was a year younger than myself.
Family, family. My second fugue state (the first being a year after my father died, starting on the anniversary of his death date), I made my mother take me to the United States. I didn't remember anything when I woke up, but my mother kept telling me that I was insisting to go meet my father. I didn't know what to think of it once we got back to Japan, but it kept haunting my mind.
Once I got into middle school, my mother sent me to Ouran Academy, thinking that being at the academy and having more rules (though the rules were of course just different than that of a public school, maybe not more, per say), would help me with my depression and fugue states. It really didn't help, but once I got into high school and into my first year, I was pulled into the hostess club. They told me that they knew what I would do - always take notes on people that I saw and how they acted and such, and that they needed someone like me. I agreed. I didn't know why I originally agreed, but I'm kind of glad that I did, and my moods have slightly improved after joining them.