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Full Name |
Gwendolyn Raye Chester (Cheshire) |
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Goes By |
Gwen |
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Anthro Species |
Cheshire Cat |
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Weight/Build |
Pudgy |
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Hair Color |
Varies |
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Eye Color |
Yellow |
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Current Residence |
Small house with her mother. |
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Electives/Teams/Clubs/Job |
Works at a record shop. |
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HISTORY[]
Though she's an only child, her mother never really wanted her. After all, there were better things to be done with her time. Like getting absolutely shitfaced and screaming at things. At everything. Everything. As early as she was able to, Gwen was escaping to friends' houses and, in general, avoiding being at home for longer than it took to grab an overnight bag. Her mother frequently called the cops because she frequently considered her daughter a 'runaway'.
Between avoiding home and making as many friends as possible so she would have couches to crash on, Gwen started doing drugs and fell hopelessly in love with the rave culture. The two were only vaguely connected in her mind, since she never got caught up in anything harder than pot (after a bad experience with E) and she was going to raves fro the sole purpose of being caught up in the music. The bright lights, the energy, the pumping bass was everything her life wasn't: exciting, colorful and, most of all fun.
Parties offered her long nights of avoiding home and the days offered school and a part-time job to keep her from her mother who, in all likelihood, was probably passed out on the couch. As long as she's able to continue being around friends and keeping her life separate from the things she doesn't want to deal with or face, she's happy. If she's lucky, she'll get through high school and graduate without her mother even realizing. Then, she'll move away and never look back.
RELATIONSHIPS[]
Phoenix Mulder - Best friend
Poe Wyman - Friend
Ethan Carrabba - Shenanigan partner
ABILITIES & SPECIAL TALENTS[]
PLAYLIST[]
- Jamiroquai - Cosmic Girl
- I'm scanning all my radars / We'll she said she's from a quasar / Forty thousand million light years away / It's a distant solar system / I tried to phone but they don't list 'em / So I asked her for a number all the same / She said, "Step in my transporter / So I can teleport ya / All around my heavenly body" / This could be a close encounter / I should take care not to flounder / Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
- Savage Garden - To The Moon and Back
- She's taking time making up the reasons / To justify all the hurt inside / Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes / Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one / They're saying, "Mama never loved her much" / And, "Daddy never keeps in touch / That's why she shies away from human affection" / But somewhere in a private place / She packs her bags for outer space / And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come / And she'll say to him / She's sayin / I would fly to the moon and back if you be... / If you be my baby / I've got a ticket for a world where we, we belong / So would you be my baby?
GALLERY[]
WARDROBE[]
