Username: eccentric-indie
Character's Name: Sync Rowle
Appearance:
Sync Rowle
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Female
Hobbies: Reading, movies, music, playing guitar, art and writing
Dorm: 08, preferably
Likes: --Openly-- Old books and movies, hanging out, dating, talking to guys --Secretly-- Dominant guys, bondage, being filmed
Dislikes: Large amounts of pain, being bossed around by teachers, people with no creativity
Desires: To find a dominant boyfriend and be an artist
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Bio/Short Story: : â??Andrew! What are you thinking? You donâ??t feed an infant pixie stix!â? The well-groomed woman had taken to yelled orders and uncontrollable weeping in the twelve months since the birth of her daughter. Whereas most new mothers would look stressed and frazzled, Jocelyn Fable was still the elegant and well-kept woman she had been raised to be. It had been a year since what should have been the happiest day of her life and poor Jocelyn still had not held her child for more than a couple of minutes, and even then it was with great reluctance. Postpartum depression, as the doctors called it, was currently plaguing the Fableâ??s small three-person family unit. Though, the mother, or so it would seem, was anything but depressed. She was smiling and having fun with her girlfriends, going on the occasional secretive date with that guy from the office.
Her husband, on the other hand, was gladly taking on all the responsibility of the house. He cooked, cleaned and, most of all, cared for the child. Lewis, as he was called, had come from a lower class family. It was a poor but happy family, where Lewis had learned the basics of counting his blessings. And in his eyes, though not in his wifeâ??s, little Sync was the best blessing they could ask for. Lewis was an entirely unknown writer, which clashed tremendously with Jocelynâ??s fast-advancing career as a very successful lawyer. The woman had stopped even mentioning company events and parties to her husband, knowing he would only embarrass her when they got around her office friends. Lewis knew about his wifeâ??s affair, though he couldnâ??t help but not care. He had little Sync, sheâ??s all he needed.
Things never changed as Sync grew from infant to young girl. Her motherâ??s affair with the office man strengthened, as did her fatherâ??s inability to care. Sync grew up as a female replica of her father. From his strange habits to his creative spark, she was her fatherâ??s girl. Though, she was also very independent. By the age of eight, Sync was taking over the womanâ??s work of the household, taking her own motherâ??s place. A few weeks after Syncâ??s twelfth birthday, her mother decided to move in with the office guy. There was no divorce involved and, once again, Lewis could care less. The absence of his wife gave him more time for his writing and she still held to the responsibility of parenthood by sending a monthly check.
Around her thirteenth birthday, Syncâ??s father was rightfully accused of being an unfit parent. The stateâ??s initial action was swift, immediately moving her from her comfortable home to a foster family. It took much longer for them to declare her mother a suitable parent, however; she moved in with her mom and the womanâ??s boyfriend. Sync was promptly forced to apply to Silent Rose, and was accepted due to good grades, money, and an overall cheerful disposition. In the years following, Sync learned to love the school and arranged for summer courses so as to stay there throughout the entire year. She hasnâ??t seen her mother in over a year now, and loves every second of it.
Classes: Advanced math 11, chemistry 11, world history, advanced writing 12, art 11, drama, photography
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