Mia Rp Scenarios-

Màu nền
Font chữ
Font size
Chiều cao dòng

Mia wasn't the one to fight. Well, she never fought with anyone. But, since today was so bad, she couldn't help but lash out at her parents in french (While secretly cursing in french-). After she did, she ran up to her room, slamming the door. She slid down to the ground as she huffed, running a hand through her hair. The problem was one of her friend's had passed away from getting pushed off a high building (don't ask oki-). She was more angry then anything, asking herself: "Who would push her off a building?!". Of course she then moved to her bed, getting under the blankets to sulk. Well, that was before her door opened.

Mia was the kind of person to never grow feelings for anyone. Er, let me rephrase that. Mia was never the one to grow feelings for guys. Yep, she was lesbian, and she was confused on why she was. So when she peeped into the living room, where her parents were, she decided she might as well tell them, and get ready to be neglected. "Um....s-so I'm gay-" She says softly as she huffed at how blunt it was.

"You seem to replace your brain with your heart."
Mia, being abused by her father has traumatized her enough. So, it was pretty understandable that she was a litte emotional. Wait no, it was understandable that she was a huge crybaby. So, she was never the one to be noticed, or cared for. That's why She would wander around the streets, having no idea where to go. On a cold day in January, Mia was walking with her head down when she bumped into some people. "S-sorry!" She whimpered softly, backing up quickly.
//OD! Mia//

Mia was a child in a orphanage. Of course, she would never go home with anyone. She was basically a nobody, since she was from France and knew little to no English. So when adoption day came around, she didn't want any part of it. Even though parents would come into the children's rooms, talking to them and asking them questions. So, she just tried to keep hidden while she played her ukulele, remembering a small lullaby that her mother used to sing to her. "Où t'es, papaoutai? 
Où t'es papaoutai? Où t'es
Où t'es papaoutai.." She was so memorized into the lullaby, she completely jumped out of her seat when she heard clapping.
//Orphan! Mia//

sunflowermonster
Logic-plz
BaileyIs_Panicking
HttpStalking_Wolf

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen2U.Pro