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and i want a moment to be real
want to touch things i don't feel
Created on 2009-08-05 01:05:01 (#21455457), last updated 2009-11-07
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Basic Info| Name: | Cassandra Cledones [Κασσάνδρα] |
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| Birthdate: | 01-01 |
| Location: | New York City, New York, United States |
Bio |
At first inspection, one might think that Cassandra has a completely bipolar personality. She drifts from being lighthearted about even the most terrible of subjects to grim and serious about the mundane. This, while mainly a front, is the definition of her madness - when she's calm and making eye contact, telling you exactly how you die is when you should listen. No one ever does though. Go figure. Put on as an act years ago, Cassandra plays up the 'crazy' aspect of her definition drifting into fake trances, wild dances, singing, and rambling when it doesn't matter. She seems silly and doesn't care about what's happening when at the most importance; but it's her way of coping and an act to deal with the future. In actuality, she's a logical, planning girl who's desperate to fix this mistake she made years ago (though she would never admit there's regrets on her part). The art of prophecy has changed her and while she's a grim, bitter girl deep inside she can see that there's a reason to move forward - when once can see the future, it's hard not to believe in the next day. She attaches herself onto projects like a castaway to a ship's wreckage - putting whatever act she can in place to attain the greater good and cause. One might think she's a Pollyanna, looking on the bright side of life - more accurately, she wishes she was as it'd make this job alot easier. She's got alot of hope however and it's what gets her through the visions of the future. She has to focus on something, otherwise what's the point in living anymore? |
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
-- Mad Girl's Love Song, Sylvia Plath
[Cassandra and Jordana Brewster each belong to their respective, dazzling selves. This journal is meant only for RPG use and fun.]
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