In a world of harboring destruction, death, and uncertainty, the girl has succumbed to adapt, and improvise in the gloom of the current world she’d reside within. It has assisted in the shape, and mold of her as a person, and her personality; Eagerness in the help, and assistance of others, she’d rush to help those in need; Making brash decisions in an immediate swiftness. The compulsive attitude lingers in her core as she’d choose the selecting approach of a scenario, decision, or aid of a problem in a singular heart-beat. It sinks to the courage she’d additionally hold to have such bravery in tackling tough situations. The confidence to establish a back-bone, a head-strong rush towards the problem, or scenario at hand. If someone were to be injured in the midst of their flee from the apocalyptic creatures, she’d be persistent in the aid of them. A major negative in her stubbornness to refuse the leaving of such behind. She is stubborn to always aid. The girl’s moods vary on the daily basis, however for Chanelle? It is a daily struggle for her. Her moodiness is a regular occurrence for the girl, in her venomous spout of hurled insults, or blunt statements. Picking apart a person piece-by-piece just cause the world is crushing her shoulders with their beating stones. The world isn’t fair to her; Despite being repetitive in her mood, the girl can be genuine in her kindness, however the key word is ‘sometimes’. Her enthusiasm, and interest for a majority of things is sour. A candy that is bitter-sweet to the taste, disregarding her from sharing an interest to partake in such. Emotionless in her mop, the failure to connect the lining dots of her emotions, with the sorrow of feelings towards stamps in the occurring world surrounding her. Her emotions are secluded, buckled away in their hidden slumber, whilst she’d be unaware of them. Her sense of emotion has gone numb through the growth of the girl. Her appearance of a prized beauty, she’d bask in the cherishing radiance of knowing such; The vain of her flaunted appearance, considered as being perfect to herself, she’d fly it around like a flag. Often dribbling her eyes to the mirror, cracked, and broken, yet the availability of some sight, she’d just admire herself. Despite being so vain in her appearance, she’d be extremely selfless; Her heart profound in the helping of others, and ensuring their safety, and moods being raised to the highest. Clashing in her traits overly, yet mending their bouncing similarity. Her decisions are brash, yet the outcome is certained for a thought out process, carried through to a final completion. Intelligent in the ponder of her decisions, evaluating their every-step, and outcome. Perhaps it could be quite pessimistic in assuming the worst in some situations. Disciplined in her mannerism, and as an individual through the growth as a girl in the destruction, and darkness of the world; The knowing of what she should do, instead of what she wants to do. Reserved from the rebellious attitude. Charismatic, and extremely bubbly in her speech when she is enclosed in the confinement of a conversation with someone, displaying her wits, and self-awareness of others, bouncing the conversation back-and-forth. Humorous as well, or at least she tries to embrace the cheesiness of her jokes. Likewise, it could be viewed as her over-flirtatious attitude, the humble pour of compliments, and flirts to gain the attraction of someone, whether it be a genuine interest, or someone to sink her claws within, and manipulate; Manipulation would be a poisonous trait for the girl, the claw of her switching beliefs for the person of target, ensuring their belief of something, twisting, and turning their loyalty, to aid herself in receiving information, or having something. Yet in the cases of being a genuine interest, the girl is romantic; A candle-lit dinner, or a night in the room, with blasting romance songs on the cassette player are something she’d extremely value, with someone who is everything in her eyes. A young girl, gullible with the confusion between love, and infatuation. Her mentality is strong, a hardened shell to shield herself from the darkness of the world, and people, the strength of herself from breaking; At least in front of the prying eyes of others. Reclusive, the failure to have a want in being around others; The enjoyment in being secluded, to ponder on her own thoughts, or to just enjoy the quietness. However, stuck in a group with a duo of females, she’d become more involved, despite the low interest.
