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Yesyes I know I owe things but I love this kid okay so let me do this
Here's one of the two kids that I commissioned here from BubblyPunkBitch , and here is the little info I had up on her already.

Name; Abigail Jasmine Carter
Species; Harpy
Age; 24 (23 at time of death)
Date Of Birth; 2nd June 1991
Hair; Naturally darkish blonde, dyed red with black tips and fringe
Eyes; Originally bright green, burned very dark brown.
Height; 5'4"
Weight; 140 lbs.
Peircings; both lobes once.

Star Sign; Gemini.
Faceclaim; Hayley Williams.
Sexual Orientation; Bisexual.

From pretty much the day she was born, she and her twin brother Dixon were pretty much inseparable. It didn't change as they grew up- where you saw one, the other generally wasn't far behind. So when their parents kicked Dixon out for opening up about his sexual orientation, Abby waved her middle finger at the both of them, took her things and organized an apartment for the both of them. Dixon was initially hesitant to accept her help, because if she chose to help him then it'd turn their parents against her. She shrugged it off, told him that she didn't care about that, and that "They were going to kick me out eventually, I'm bisexual." He moved in with her and all was well with the two for a while; Abby was able to bring in most of the cash with a small but stable job, the occassional bit of dressmaking and the two of them got a small time pop-punk band together called Red Ink Rose. They were never able to do much more than small, local shows, but Abby was a lively singer and was always able to get the crowd going. And it should be noted that every outfit that she wore on stage was one that she made for herself.

It was through her band that she eventually gained a boyfriend, a guitarist in another local band. It wasn't quite the fun relationship with the prince or princess charming that she'd always imagined; he was possessive, constantly wanting to know where she was and never gave her room to breathe, and didn't like her hanging out around guys- even her twin. That was the last straw for her and she broke it off with him.

A couple of weeks later, after a finishing a show, she told her brother- who was frankly exhausted and almost falling asleep where he stood -to go home and get some sleep, she'd finish the packing up. She was on her way home when she was confronted by her ex, telling her to take him back. She said no and tried continuing home, but he blocked her way. She told him to get out of her way and he pushed her up against the wall. Being much larger than her, he overpowered her easily- but didn't realise his strength. He kept his hands at her throat for too hard and too long, and after a struggle she went limp in his hands, dead at 23.

She was in an utter state of shock upon being confronted by a reaper, and her first thoughts were of her brother- at home, who wouldn't have even realised that anything was wrong yet. She knew of his problems with an anxiety disorder all too well and how he would only blame himself, and so she very firmly took the offer to come back.

...returning to earth brought a rude awakening for her, however. She was swiftly found by another new harpy- Gwendolyn- and told that it wouldn't be possible to go looking for her twin, it wouldn't frankly be safe. These were very different worlds and she'd now have to live her life murdering once every month and she simply wouldn't be able to drag him down this path with her. The harpies were sympathetic and she resigned herself to this fate, letting herself go creatively and trooping on. She took on a part-time waitressing job at The Coffee Cat to supplement her income as she made dresses and other items of clothing on commission.

Approximately a year would pass until one fairly quiet day, just a couple of weeks before her birthday, Emmett would bring a companion in with him for brunch. It was just some homeless guy, he said, and he was sleeping on his sofa. He'd gotten drunk the night before and so they were coming in late, this guy needs a cure for a hangover. He was another shifter, someone he'd seen turn into a rabbit in a whilst begging for money in a shopping centre-

And he recognised her the moment he walked into the coffee shop.

It was Dixon. She dropped pretty much everything and hurdled over a couple of tables, the both of them bursting into tears. Emmett had been right in his assumption- Dixon's drunken rambling about a sister that had gone missing a year ago had been Abigail. He'd had the foresight to warn Daria about what he was going to do and Daria gave Abby the rest of the day off so that the two could catch up.

Abigail swiftly invited her brother to move back in with her, and he had a very simple response to her being a harpy- "I don't care".

***
I regret nothing.

Nope, I do not care that I share a birthday with the twins. Bite me, I can be self-indulgent sometimes. Plus it works, they're twins and their birth sign is the twins.

Also, little tidbit about her; she actually prefers metal to pop-punk, but 1. her vocals didn't fit that type of music and 2. it is her brother's favourite type of music. Her favourite band is Bullet For My Valentine. And it's actually a song of theirs that the title comes from.

But yeah. I love her. So shoot me.

Abigail & Artwork ((c)) me

Description
Yesyes I know I owe things but I love this kid okay so let me do this
Here's one of the two kids that I commissioned here from BubblyPunkBitch , and here is the little info I had up on her already.

Name; Abigail Jasmine Carter
Species; Harpy
Age; 24 (23 at time of death)
Date Of Birth; 2nd June 1991
Hair; Naturally darkish blonde, dyed red with black tips and fringe
Eyes; Originally bright green, burned very dark brown.
Height; 5'4"
Weight; 140 lbs.
Peircings; both lobes once.

Star Sign; Gemini.
Faceclaim; Hayley Williams.
Sexual Orientation; Bisexual.

From pretty much the day she was born, she and her twin brother Dixon were pretty much inseparable. It didn't change as they grew up- where you saw one, the other generally wasn't far behind. So when their parents kicked Dixon out for opening up about his sexual orientation, Abby waved her middle finger at the both of them, took her things and organized an apartment for the both of them. Dixon was initially hesitant to accept her help, because if she chose to help him then it'd turn their parents against her. She shrugged it off, told him that she didn't care about that, and that "They were going to kick me out eventually, I'm bisexual." He moved in with her and all was well with the two for a while; Abby was able to bring in most of the cash with a small but stable job, the occassional bit of dressmaking and the two of them got a small time pop-punk band together called Red Ink Rose. They were never able to do much more than small, local shows, but Abby was a lively singer and was always able to get the crowd going. And it should be noted that every outfit that she wore on stage was one that she made for herself.

It was through her band that she eventually gained a boyfriend, a guitarist in another local band. It wasn't quite the fun relationship with the prince or princess charming that she'd always imagined; he was possessive, constantly wanting to know where she was and never gave her room to breathe, and didn't like her hanging out around guys- even her twin. That was the last straw for her and she broke it off with him.

A couple of weeks later, after a finishing a show, she told her brother- who was frankly exhausted and almost falling asleep where he stood -to go home and get some sleep, she'd finish the packing up. She was on her way home when she was confronted by her ex, telling her to take him back. She said no and tried continuing home, but he blocked her way. She told him to get out of her way and he pushed her up against the wall. Being much larger than her, he overpowered her easily- but didn't realise his strength. He kept his hands at her throat for too hard and too long, and after a struggle she went limp in his hands, dead at 23.

She was in an utter state of shock upon being confronted by a reaper, and her first thoughts were of her brother- at home, who wouldn't have even realised that anything was wrong yet. She knew of his problems with an anxiety disorder all too well and how he would only blame himself, and so she very firmly took the offer to come back.

...returning to earth brought a rude awakening for her, however. She was swiftly found by another new harpy- Gwendolyn- and told that it wouldn't be possible to go looking for her twin, it wouldn't frankly be safe. These were very different worlds and she'd now have to live her life murdering once every month and she simply wouldn't be able to drag him down this path with her. The harpies were sympathetic and she resigned herself to this fate, letting herself go creatively and trooping on. She took on a part-time waitressing job at The Coffee Cat to supplement her income as she made dresses and other items of clothing on commission.

Approximately a year would pass until one fairly quiet day, just a couple of weeks before her birthday, Emmett would bring a companion in with him for brunch. It was just some homeless guy, he said, and he was sleeping on his sofa. He'd gotten drunk the night before and so they were coming in late, this guy needs a cure for a hangover. He was another shifter, someone he'd seen turn into a rabbit in a whilst begging for money in a shopping centre-

And he recognised her the moment he walked into the coffee shop.

It was Dixon. She dropped pretty much everything and hurdled over a couple of tables, the both of them bursting into tears. Emmett had been right in his assumption- Dixon's drunken rambling about a sister that had gone missing a year ago had been Abigail. He'd had the foresight to warn Daria about what he was going to do and Daria gave Abby the rest of the day off so that the two could catch up.

Abigail swiftly invited her brother to move back in with her, and he had a very simple response to her being a harpy- "I don't care".

***
I regret nothing.

Nope, I do not care that I share a birthday with the twins. Bite me, I can be self-indulgent sometimes. Plus it works, they're twins and their birth sign is the twins.

Also, little tidbit about her; she actually prefers metal to pop-punk, but 1. her vocals didn't fit that type of music and 2. it is her brother's favourite type of music. Her favourite band is Bullet For My Valentine. And it's actually a song of theirs that the title comes from.

But yeah. I love her. So shoot me.

Abigail & Artwork ((c)) me