
t h e b l u e b i r d
s t o r y f y r r l a t r a y

xxxAge: Fifteen
xxxGender: Le female
xxxDate Of Birth: June 22nd
xxxStar Sign: Cancer
p e r s o n a l l y
You could say I'm the funny girl. I like to make jokes and laugh and have fun. And honestly, I'm really immature. You'll never get a moment in which someone won't make me amused, and I will let you know when you've done so; its easy to say that I make lives miserable a lot.
But despite that, I'm actually a pretty chill girl. I'm a troll, prankster, jolly, and amazing girl that likes to mock people. Why do you think people hate me? I suppose you could add charming and beautiful in there... "Messed-Up" might also be on that list as well. Haha.
But I am a mute. It's not that I CAN'T talk, it's just that I never learned how. I bet you all are wondering; "then how come your telling me your info now?" Well. I'm not. I'm using the Sign Language that Daniel and Mary taught me. Mostly Daniel. I don't need your pity either. I've become custom to not being able to talk. I can make a few noises, like whimpering and screaming. That's it though. But the way I am at the moment, there is no way I can talk. Haha.
Even though I'm an extremely quiet/mysterious person, I'm a great person too. My only real flaws are my laziness and rudeness, along with my inability to take people seriously a lot of the time. I'm actually pretty smart, if I say so myself. Which I....uhm...don't.
I also am a bit of a troublemaker. Well...I wouldn't say troublemaker, as much as I would say 'adventurer'. I'm called "Blue Bird" not only because of my hair and eyes, but also because of my quiet sounds. A blue bird makes the most beautiful tweets, well.. in my opinion they do. they are my favorite bird and animal. ღ


xxxHeight: 5'3"
xxxEye Color: Bluish/Purplish
xxxHair Color: Blonde/Blue
xxxSignificant Features: I'm sneaky and I never give up.
w a y b a c k w h e n
I'm no one important. No epic past of amazingness or anything. I was just always the lonely child. My town was attacked by heartless when I was 8 years old, taking my mama and papa into darkness. That is why I hate the dark. I found an old teddy bear under some rubble. I kept in my backpack for safety. I always hug it when I fall asleep. The time I found the bear was also the same time I found my weapon. A scythe. It wasn't anything special or anything. it had a light gray pole with the almost faded design of blue vines wrapping around the pole. The blade was shiny and sharp, almost as if it had been sharpened just moments ago. It was next to the bear as well and the moment I touched it, it disappeared into a bunch of little lights. Now it appears whenever I want it to.
I met Daniel a few months after my attack. He was asleep on a beach, just staring at the stars. I knew if I left him there, the cold weather would get him sick. I gently shook him awake and when he went to grab me, I fell backward into the water. He was instantly worried and kept asking if I was alright. That was when he noticed I couldn't talk. After a while, he said he lived alone and wanted me to stay in order for me to be safe. I was only 8 years old. I agreed and that's when I started to learn sign language. A few weeks after we had met, I showed him my scythe. He told me that it's a special weapon that was mine only. He had one too. It was a kind of gun. it was all black with bright silver designs all around it.He then started training me how to use it. That was when we met Mary.
Mary caught us 6 months later in the forest, training with my weapon. She had watched me swing the blade around and cut a dummy in half. She giggled and Daniel went into "Protect Mode". Mary said she wasn't going to harm anyone and we started to talk. We learned Mary also had her own weapon, but they were simple throwing knives. Mary also learned I was a mute and offered to teach me noises. That's how I learn to whimper when I'm scared, upset, or hurt and scream when I'm in trouble. Grunting was something I already knew. I use it when I'm hungry or had to use the bathroom. Mary taught me until my birthday. On my 9th birthday I asked if she could move in with us so we could all be together. Daniel tried to object but finally agreed. For my birthday as well, Mary bought us all out own chains for our weapons. I got a chain with a blue bird charm, Daniel got a chain with a bright green star charm, and Mary got a bright yellow diamond charm.
After I turned 11, we started our journey. We were trying to hunt down the evil mastermind of the heartless, even though we didn't know who it was just yet. We fought a lot of people, heartless and other enemies. We had made a lot of friends and learned a lot about our enemy. The Organization 13. We were so close to the leader. When IT happened.
I was 13 when we were ambushed by some members of the organization and thousands of heartless. I will not lie, I was scared. I knew one of us weren't advanced enough for this battle. That one was me. After a taunting from the members, the battle started. It was long, hours long. I was alone fighting off the heartless while Daniel and Mary fought the members. I was so proud of myself when I realized how good I was doing that I let my guard down. Bad idea. I was stabbed right then and there. I didn't even need to look to see how bad it was. The pain shot up through my spine that not even the scream I was taught could choke out of my throat. The giant heartless in front of me seemed to smile mockingly as the tears sprung up in my eyes. The members seemed to notice and quickly retreated, the heartless following. I felt the blade slide out of the spot right below my chest. I started falling. I heard the yells of my name. I felt my body hit a pair of arms. I heard whispering in my ear. I felt a sticking oozing come out of my chest/stomach. But what I feared the most was that my eyelids were closing. The darkness was coming. I tried to reach out but I couldn't move. I was going to be engulfed with DARKNESS.. and.....I was scared.
After a while, I heard someone calling my name. I floated around in the darkness, trying to find the voice. After a while, I found Mary putting my, now clean, body into my room inside of our old shack house. I was lying next to my teddy bear and my scythe was leaning against the window. She was calling out my name. I floated toward the scene but I was blocked off by an invisible boarder. I opened my mouth to call her name but only one of my whimpers came out. I watched sadly as she rubbed my head and walked away. Then I realized I was getting tired again. The scene was fading but a huge flash took over my vision. I opened them again to see another scene. Mary had locked the house with a special power that I've never seen before. She said she was going to find Daniel and bring him back. She whispered to the wind that I would wake up on my fifteenth birthday to meet a boy who has the power he shouldn't have gained. I wonder what that means. I didn't have much time to think, I fell asleep as quickly as I woken up. The scene disappearing into air.
xxx❤ ❤ ❤: Story-- a.k.a. Little Miss Blue Bird
xxx♩ ♪ ♫: Memory by Ib
xxx♢ ♣ ♤: Love is just a WORD.
xxx✮ ✮ ✮: I'm fearless... except when it comes to darkness.






