It wasn't often that someone with Caroline's level of organisation and concentration got lost in their own head. It happened so rarely to her, she hardly ever daydreamed, always focused on the task at hand, unwilling to let a single thing get by her. It was a part of her eagerness to succeed at everything she tried, the fear of failure too great to allow a lapse in concentration. But that was exactly what had happened to her this afternoon, and it wasn't while she was safely holed up in her bedroom, or a classroom, or even the training rooms in her faction. No. She had been out on patrol training with her classmates, and now she was lost.
She cursed herself for letting her mind wander, but it seemed to be something that had been happening more and more frequently since her conversation with Stiles the other day. Caroline couldn't understand how you could tell a person that you loved them and then leave for a whole month. Sure, it had surprised her at first, but the more she thought about it and the more she missed him, the more she wanted to be with him. The distance was killing her, and clearly it was starting to influence other parts of her life too.
Caroline let out a long sigh as she took in her surroundings, trying to figure out exactly where she was and when she had started to lose the group, her eyes landing on a figure a few feet away from her. Not expecting anyone to be around, she jumped a little, but quickly relaxed when she saw who it was. "Derek?"
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It's always an exciting thing when you get such wonderful auditions for characters you haven't had much interest in, so you can imagine our feelings when we got this app! Congratulations goes to Kitty for getting the role of the broody Derek Hale! We're happy to have you on board and we're looking forward to seeing where you take Derek! All you need to do now is follow this checklist and send in your account when you're ready! Welcome to Blood over Faction!
OUT OF CHARACTER ;
NAME: Kitty
AGE: 22
TIMEZONE: AEST
ACTIVITY LEVEL: 6-8/10. Some days I can be online all day, others I may not get on at all, but I do my best. <3
ANY RP EXPERIENCE?: I have been roleplaying/writing for 12 years.
IN CHARACTER ;
PREFERRED CHARACTER: Derek Hale
THREE WORDS TO DESCRIBE CHARACTER: Determined, resilient, independent; I chose the words from the bio because when I think of Derek Hale, whether it be the canon character that I fell in love with so long ago or the fantastic adaptation that you created for this RP, those are the words that I think truly embody his persona the most.
PARA SAMPLE:
Derek Hale; a name that was once revered in Chicago. A name that everyone knew, that was coveted beyond measure. A name that is now all that remains of his family. A painful reminder that he would forever walk this earth alone, all that he loved…. Gone.
The empty mug he was clinging so desperately too suddenly slipped from his fingers and fell to the floor between his feet, smashing upon impact as he allowed the moment of weakness to take over. All he could do was watch as the remnants of his coffee mixed with the broken shards of blackened ceramic. The irony of how alike the mess on the ground was to the mess in his life did not escape him. Truth was, he was plagued by nightmares. Visions of his past that taunted him tirelessly. The sounds of screams…Blood curdling, gut wrenching, blood chilling screams. ..
The screams were all Derek could hear. It no longer mattered if he was conscious, day dreaming, asleep. If his eyes were open or closed, if he was aware of what he was doing or if he’d gotten lost in his mind. All he could hear were screams of his family in their last moments. The remnants of his old life gone from one moment to the next. It had been over a decade since the dauntless lost everything and everyone he cared for but there was no denying that things were getting worse. The factions were fighting, the Divergent deaths were becoming more frequent. The uprising was imminent and if he didn’t act soon, Hale would never get the answers he so desperately coveted.
It was time …
Time for change. Time for skeletons that had been left behind, slowly corroding away from the bitter hatred of the past to be yanked from the depths of the secrets they had been buried in… Derek just couldn’t hide any more. He needed the truth not just for himself but for every single soul out there who had anything to lose; ho had anything to fear. Who had anything at all… Every day he grew more disgusted in himself. Disgusted in the man he had become. Here he was, a once predominant Dauntless, now hiding behind allies his family was once in charge of protecting. Oh how the tables had turned… Sure, he was grateful for the factionless; and there was no denying that he would be forever in their debt for taking him in. He was a scared and broken eleven year old boy with no family, no faction, nowhere to turn yet they accepted him with no questions, providing him food and shelter even though they were struggling to feed their own. A home given when the world had turned its back on him.
Enough was enough, however. He was ready now. The time had come for Derek Hale to step out from the shadows. Time for answers to be sought, and the ex-dauntless was going to get them, regardless of what he had to do to get them. Regardless of the consequences…
