Holly/Intro

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App-age: Early to mid twenties
Clan: Malkavian
Height: 5 ft. 7 in.
Hair Color: Blonde/Multi
Faction: Camarilla
Race: Vampire
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Hooks

Puppets

No. Those creepy ventriloquist dolls. So many scary movies about them and you know why? Because they are scary as fuck.

Midgets

"There are three things in this world I can't stand. Hatred, bigotry, and midgets." -- "I'm sorry, I just don't like 'em." - James Gregory Short People

Lizzie

Lizzie Borden took an axe and gave her mother forty whacks; When she saw what she had done, she gave her father forty-one.

Colors

With a love of color, she fills her world with it when she can to chase away the blackness of the night. The splashes of color brighten her mood.

Music

Music equals happiness. Especially songs that have lyrics with meaning. Anything that touches her she memorizes and sometimes hums a little off key when she finds herself bored.

Soundtrack

Contacts

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: Leila Penny: Leila is Hollys. She is blood bound to her and serves her as the sane one of the pair. Holly has had her for many years and the two are inseparable. (Nooo not lovers, neither swing that direction.)





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: That Guy: The Primogen of my clan. I met him and he seems to be a good guy. His spa is really pretty. The peacocks are curious. I hope to get to know him and his friends. It was a good night meeting everyone. I wonder what sort of jobs he has in mind?



Randomness

Mad Hatter
Melanie Martinez


My friends don't walk, they run. Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun. Popping, popping balloons with guns, Getting high off helium.


We paint white roses red. Each shade from a different person's head. This dream, dream is a killer. Getting drunk with the blue caterpillar.


I'm peeling the skin off my face. 'Cause I really hate being safe. The normals, they make me afraid. The crazies, they make me feel sane.


I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad. The craziest friend that you've ever had. You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone. Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong.


Over the bend, entirely bonkers. You like me best when I'm off my rocker. Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed. So what if I'm crazy? The best people are.


Where is my prescription? Doctor, doctor please listen. My brain is scattered. You can be Alice, I'll be the mad hatter.


You think I'm crazy, you think I'm gone. So what if I'm crazy? All the best people are. And I think you're crazy too, I know you're gone. That's probably the reason that we get along.