/!\ TAXIDERMY WARNING FOR THE ENTIRE PROJECT /!\ edit: i won :] help im slowly adding to my arsenal of characters that are [going to be] friends with plush because she's freaking lonely haha i forgor im incapable of drawing ferals oopsies-- >> bio << ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Sandy [nicknamed Crash] ᴀɢᴇ: 21 ʙ-ᴅᴀʏ: May 5 ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: female ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: stubborn, lazy, trustworthy, patient ʟɪᴋᴇs: drinking, sleeping, pillows, blankets, Plush [...platonically], edm, taxidermy ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: guys, math, danger >> backstory << /!\ TW/CW: TAXIDERMY, DIVORCE, NUCLEAR WEAPONS/BOMBS, LAW-BREAKING, NEEDLES, GORE[?], DEATH /!\ [Plush's backstory with its own respective warnings for context https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/686512269] Sandy grew up as the only child in a household of constant bickering. She developed an unusual interest in taxidermy. Her parents were constantly fighting: both physically and verbally. The Multiversal Youth Department [Children, Youth, and Families Department in Endlang so you know what I'm talking about] were alerted by neighbors about the situation. Sandy was taken from her parents, and soon after they filed for divorce. At this time, Sandy was allegedly living with her grandmother. However, what nobody knew was that her grandmother had died days before the divorce, and Sandy had taxidermied her so she appeared to be asleep. Sandy had been doing all the taxes and everything. However, with their near-omnipotence, the MYD figured this out, and attempted to take permanent custody of Sandy. Fortunately, Sandy's grandmother was a retired nuclear bomb, so she grabbed a small bomb and deterred the MYD agents with it and ran away, still in her pajamas. Eventually, Sandy came upon the Seven doors. Worried the agents would come to their senses soon, she dashed through one of the doors. At the MYD and their associates' headquarters, alarms blared, announcing an illegal dimension hop. Sandy noticed she couldn't stand up anymore, but she walked just fine on four legs. She just had to be careful not to let one of the explosives in her bag go off. She walked for a little bit, and found herself in front of an animal shelter. She ducked inside, grateful for the cover. She crept all the way to the back and lied down near some bird cages. She fell asleep. Sandy was woken up by the sound of a car pulling up outside. A sad human couple handed a man called Fred a gray cat and left. Sandy watched as Fred showed the cat an owl and put the cat in a fish tank. She watched in horror as he stabbed the owl and the cat with large needles, and she still watched in horror as the life was drained out of the owl. She watched as the cat's tail sprouted feathers, as the owl's wings suddenly burst out of the cat's back. She watched as Fred grabbed the cat by the scruff and put a little hat on its head, complete with a pair of arm warmers, a gesture that would be repaid with his own death. She watched as the cat flew away, and Sandy stayed in the back of the shelter, waiting for the time when the cat was in the mood to talk. Years passed, and Sandy continued to illegally dimension hop, always returning to the shelter as if it was where she was raised all her life. >> author's note << oh yeah forgot to mention she can see the future in the stars when she's wearing her eye mask which is why it's the same color as her eyes and the dream-catcher determines how vague the stuff she sees is >> credits << code: me, @colorsnatch art: me, @Percy_Jacksson character designs: Plush by @-TheArtisticCat-, Sandy by @Percy_Jacksson, everyone else by me sounds: minecraft button songs: Spin Eternally [by] Camellia, Rise Above [by] Jaiden Animations feat. Rainych & Illberg [English version]
