Post by Dolly Ford on Aug 21, 2013 15:34:40 GMT -5
Name
Dolly Ford, people tend to nickname her 'Doll', which she doesn't mind.
Age
Seventeen, born on the 3rd of January.
Grade
Junior
Gender
Female
Appearance
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Personality
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History
I love my sister.
Clio, she's my role model, always has been, always will be.
There was only a two year gap between us, we were closer than any other siblings I knew.
We grew up living in a high rise apartment building. Penthouse suite. It wasn't like we could just go out on the street and play, so we just had each other. When we started School we stuck together. Of course Clio had a two year advantage on me so she already had friends when I started, but they became my friends too. We were the popular kids, even when we were still little girls. We had the best clothes, the nicest dolls, all the other girls wanted to be our friends.
We've gotten older but our bond has never broken. Clio is so cool. All the boys want her, and all the girls want to be her. When she left for High School I was crushed, but I followed not long after and I joined the popular group within the first week.
As we got a little older Clio began drinking, and even started taking drugs. At first I was shocked, but I know she has problems with our parents. I never truly understood what the problems were, but I figured that if what she was doing made her happy, then who was I to say anything?
I'm not ashamed to admit that I want to be just like my sister. Why wouldn't I want to be like her? Clio has it all, beauty, brains, popularity. I want to do everything she does, get on the exact same path, because I know if we're on the same path Clio is never too far ahead of me.
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'Dolly, can you tell us about your sister?'
'Clio? Clio's perfect. I love her very much'
'Do you have anything else to say sweetheart?'
'No that's everything'
The Doctor smiled and nodded, closing his notebook and exiting the room where Dolly sat on a leather couch, a smile still on her face as he closed the door behind him.
'What do you think Doctor?'
The Fords had been waiting in the hall, Mr Ford with one arm around his nervous wreck of a wife.
'I'm afraid it's worse than we expected', the Doctor sighed and took off his glasses slipping them in the front pocket of his blazer, 'Dolly has no recognition of her sisters death. I'm going to put it down to trauma induced memory loss. I think because Dolly was the one to find Clio, she just, well she's blocked the whole ordeal out of her mind. In Dolly's mind her sister is still alive'.
Mr Ford nodded his head slowly, though he didn't truly understand. How could you just choose to forget? In a way he envied his fourteen year old, he glanced at her through the glass in the Doctors door, she looked happy, carefree, and he didn't want to spoil that.
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