❛❛ Sage Dyson Willow ❜❜
Indecisive Dreamer
❥ But you can call me ⊱ Sage
❥ I was born ⊱ Eighteen years ago on⊱ February Eighth
❥ Oh, and yes I am a ⊱ Male, pervert.
❥ If LOVE was a thing, I would like ⊱ Girls
❥ Vampyre Finishing School? ⊱ Fifth Former
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- I lived in a pretty off town on the coast of the U.K. in the first main years of growing up. It was a small town. Not just because it was in the middle of no where. But because of the people. The town was so isolated. The only two large buildings were the hospital and the institute. No body went to either facility. Going in and coming out of the hospital was a 50-50 chance. Going in and coming out of the institute...Well...There was no coming out. Most people lived in fear of both places. Everyone who wasn't afraid was on something or was headed to the institute. There were not a lot of murders in the town. Investigations lasted two days tops. More deaths happened in the hospital and institute than anywhere. People did try and move out of the town. Sometimes they'd get out. But most just saw it as pointless. They'd still have haunting memories and be looking over their shoulders the rest of their lives.
The only places in town remotely normal were the schools. The highschool especially. I lost my parents in a house fire in my freshman year. My sister, who is a year younger than I, and I went to the hospital to get our injuries treated. Then to the institute for counseling. Both of us knew it wasn't likely we'd come back out. But there was no fighting it. We were there a long time. Too long. Not only was there no counseling for us, but there was no moral standards. It was pretty much the nightmare hospital everyone dreams of and then some. I won't bother going into detail, if you see any of the cars either my sister or I share you'll understand. The only way we managed to escape was the day a tracker came for me and Marked me. He showed us some mercy and helped us get out. I refused to leave my sister behind though, and brought her to the Cambridge House of Night before we decided what to do.
Once she decided to stay with an old friend of hers, I was going to classes. I hated them, but what else could I do? Until I died or went through the change I could not do much besides learn and play the piano. One night a year later Amanda came to the school with a blue mark of her own. But something had happened before she was marked and we agreed that we needed a fresh start out of the country. We spoke, well, Amanda spoke, to the High Priestess and she looked into getting us transferred. We have been at the Hollywood Houes of Night since.
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- I was never a social child, even from birth. I blame my upbringing and the area I grew up in. I never hung out with other students after school, hardly went to social gatherings willingly. The only person I could open up to was my sister Amanda. But I was not as...cold as I may be today. I was just quiet and seemingly bored by everything going on around me. After the fire killed our parents though and we went into the "institute" as our town called it, both of us changed. It was a place that refused to grant you the blessing of death willingly. There was so much pain and suffering and I lost almost all my compassion for any human in the world. The only person I care about is Amanda and that is because she is the last thing I have. Aside from that I am very wary and hostile to people, even if they have not done much wrong to me. I am easily annoyed and aggravated, but it comes from my constant state of pain. It cannot be helped. A smile or a laugh are twice as rare as a non sarcastic comment from me. But Amanda is almost always able to draw them out of me. Aside from being around her, the only thing I can really enjoy anymore is playing the piano in a peaceful atmosphere.
❥ I'D KILL FOR
xxxxxxAmanda
xxxxxxPiano
xxxxxxIsolation
xxxxxxMusic
xxxxxxPain Relief
❥ GET IT AWAY FROM ME
xxxxxxThick Arseholes
xxxxxxLoving People
xxxxxxDoctors
xxxxxxClingy People
xxxxxxCrowds
❥ NYX'S GIFTS
xxxxxxA New Life
❥ RELATIONSHIPS
xxxxxxFamily
Father - Peter Willow - Deceased
Mother - Kari Willow - Deceased
Younger sister - Amanda Willow - 17 - Fourth Former in the House
Friends
Amanda is the only one who can tolerate him thus far.
Lovers
Love is not an emotion he is accustomed to anymore. Lovers are rare and unheard of in his life.
❥ THEME SONG
xxxxxxSave Rock and Roll
❥ POST COLOR
xxxxxx Dark Blue
