"— What? I’m awake, I’m awake.”
"No you're not, you're stuck in the dreamscape and you can't ever hope to wake up. You'll die here, no way out. You're in a coma, after all."
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@chelsea-castillo
"— What? I’m awake, I’m awake.”
"No you're not, you're stuck in the dreamscape and you can't ever hope to wake up. You'll die here, no way out. You're in a coma, after all."
"You were hoping I got stabbed?"
"Would it be bad if I said yes?"
"Yes, I do think. Don’t trust her, Chelsea, just don’t, it’s a trap. Specific people like who?"
"Are you sure? She seems kind of naive if you ask me."
"Mainly my roommates, I keep extras on hand just in case, you never know what sort of person you might run into."
"Is everyone in this entire school a complete imbecile?”
"Yes, what did you expect? This isn't an ivy league school."
I know, I don’t even know how you gathered that many musical instruments—like where in the world do you even find a Gravikord at?
The internet is a wonderful place, dolly.
Did you enjoy my music? Why am I asking, of course you did.
"I was gonna say ironic, actually. How did you end up like this?"
"No, she’s not pretty nice. Trust me, she might look like she’s pretty nice, but she’ll destroy your life… Wait, you write poems to recite to people when they’re mad at you? Gosh, you’re so fucking brilliant! And scary at the same time, but I like it.”
"Who knows? I was just born this way."
"I dunno, she's pretty nice to me, do you really think she'll end up destroying my life? And yes, I do. Only to specific people though, I can't let the hate get dull after all."
"Your parents are lawyers? Wow.”
"Urgh, please don’t say darling, I finally had a weekend without that bitch in my head and I’d like to keep it that way. Anyways. I haven’t been up to anything, actually. All I’m doing recently is sleeping.”
"Yes, isn't it surprising?"
"Who? Wendy Darling? She's pretty nice though. Sleeping is good though, I've been doing a lot of that and then writing more poems to recite to people when they're mad at me."
"Oh thank God, I thought you were in prison."
"I'd never get sent there, I'm too smart. It also helps that my parents are lawyers."
"So, what have you been up to, my dearest darling friend?"
"What?"
"Okay, so you didn't get stabbed. Can't blame a girl for hoping."
"Oh, gosh!"
"Are you bleeding? Did you get stabbed?"
ORIGINS & FAMILY:
Name: Chelsea Bianca Castillo
Nickname: Tons of insults that people have called her
Reason for name: People get pissed off at her a lot
Birthday: May 22nd
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Place of birth: New Orleans, Louisiana
Places lived since: Nowhere else
Parents’ names, backgrounds, occupations:
Alfonso Castillo- Lawyer
Bianca Castillo - Lawyer
Number of siblings: 0
Relationship with family (close? estranged?): Chelsea is estranged from her family. The majority of the people in her family are lawyers, and she purposely breaks the law. You can probably tell how there’d be some conflict there.
Happiest memory: The first time the cops caught her and she was taken home, she found the looks on her parents’ faces laughable.
Childhood trauma: None, she was pampered.
Children of his/her own?: None, she doesn’t want any anyways.
PHYSICAL
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 135 lbs
Build: Slim
Nationality: American
Disabilities (physical or mental, including mental illnesses): Her parents claim she’s bipolar but she doesn’t believe them.
Complexion (freckles, acne, skin tone, birth marks): Clear complexion, given she hates going out during the day she doesn’t have any freckles.
Face shape: Heart shaped
Distinguishing facial features: Lips and cheekbones
Hair color: Dark brown
Usual hair style: Depends on the day, usually its down and unbrushed
Eye color: Hazel
Glasses? Contacts?: N/A
Style of dress/typical outfit(s): Anything she can move easily in
Typical style of shoes: Sneakers
Health (is this person usually sick? or very resilient?): Strong immune system
Grooming (does she/he wear makeup? shower daily? wear only clean clothes? pluck her eyebrows?): Brushes teeth daily and usually can’t be bothered to brush her hair, she usually showers every other day. She does pluck her eyebrows.
Jewelry? Tattoos? Piercings?: Two ear piercings and another that she refuses to tell where it is
Accent?: Sounds like she’s from the North even though she was born in Louisiana
Unique mannerisms/physical habits (bites nails, talks with hands, taps feet when restless): Smiles at odd times, talks while moving her hands, walks in a cat-like way
Athletic?: Nope but she’s fairly good at running
INTELLECT
Level of education (high school drop out, undergrad BA/BS, PhD, MD, etc.):Senior in High School
Level of self esteem: Very high but not to the point of arrogant
Gifts/talents: Knows the ways to avoid cops, can talk circles around people, knows how to perform a variety of pranks
Shortcomings: Unhinged
Style of speech (loud, mumbler, articulate, etc.): Loud, fast, slurs her words
“Left brain” or “right brain” thinker?: Right brain
Artistic?: She calls her terrorizing people art so sort of
Mathematical?: Average
Makes decisions based mostly on emotions, or on logic?: Emotion
Neuroses: N/A
Life philosophy: “They can’t keep you locked up forever”
Religious stance: The only god she believes in is herself
Cautious or daring?: Daring
Most sensitive about/vulnerable to: People saying she’s boring
Optimist or pessimist?: Optimist
Extrovert or introvert?: Extrovert
Level of comfort with technology: She gets mad when things don’t work and has broken several phones
RELATIONSHIPS
Current marital/relationship status: Single
Sexual orientation: Asexual
Past relationships: N/A
Primary reason for being broken up with: N/A
Primary reasons for breaking up with people: N/A
Level of sexual experience: She got fairly far before she realized that she wasn’t enjoying it
Story of first kiss (if any—if not, how does he/she want it to happen?): It was with a boy when she was 13, a week later he kissed someone else and she lit his hair on fire.
A social person? (popular, loner, some close friends, makes friends and then quickly drops them): She’s social but people don’t like her unless they accept that she’s not that nice and that she’s somewhat maniacal.
Most comfortable around (person): She’s comfortable around everyone
Oldest friend: She can’t remember
How does he/she think others perceive him/her?: Manic/irritating
How do others actually perceive him/her?: Manic/irritating
VOCATION
Profession: Part-time criminal, full-time bum. Works as a waitress on the weekends
Past occupations: N/A
Passions: Pranks
Attitude towards current job: Loves it
Attitude towards current coworkers, bosses, employees: She likes it usually unless someone yells at her
Salary: Minimum wage, usually makes more since people tip her well.
SECRETS
(Every character—no matter how minor—should always have secrets!)
Phobias: Horses, large bodies of water[won’t even go near them], ravens
Life goals: To cause chaos
Dreams: She doesn’t really have any
Greatest fears: Drowning and suffocation
Most ashamed of: She doesn’t feel shame
Most embarrassing thing ever to happen to him/her: That one time she thought it was a good idea to streak through a festival. She got arrested that time.
Compulsions: She always keeps money in her shoe just in case she needs to skip town for the day to avoid people
Obsessions: Cult films, creepy things
Secret hobbies: She writes short stories and posts them on the internet
Secret skills: Knows how to do a variety of tricks with a yo-yo
Crimes committed (and was he/she caught? charged?): SO MANY. Severe and mild property damage, arson, theft. She’s been caught only a few times and got off clean due to her parents.
What he/she most wants to change about his/her current life: She’d rather live in New York.
What he/she most wants to change about his/her physical appearance: Nothing
DETAILS/QUIRKS
Daily routine: Wake up, fall out of bed, sing off tune to annoy roommates, put on clothes, brush teeth, leave
Night owl or early bird?: Night owl
Light or heavy sleeper?: Light sleeper
Favorite food: Fried chicken
Least favorite food: Grilled fish
Favorite book: Fight Club
Least favorite book: Most popular books
Favorite movie: Fight Club
Least favorite movie: The entire marvel franchise
Favorite song: Black Sheep
Least favorite song: Tomorrow - Annie
Coffee or tea?: Coffee
Crunchy or smooth peanut butter?: Smooth
Type of car he/she drives (or wishes he/she drove): She doesn’t like cars
Lefty or righty?: Righty
Favorite color: (ALL but in order:) Purple, pink, black
Cusser?: Yes
Smoker? Drinker? Drug user?: Rarely//Socially//Occasionally
Biggest regret: Not telling enough people to fuck off
Pets?: N/A
“I was wondering where you’d gone off to. Figured you were causing some mischief or another.”
"My only mischief was singing off-tune at 5am to annoy my roommates. Yes, it's tragic I know, queen of chaos can't do anything better than that. I'll probably die soon if I don't blow something up but my parents said that if I do it again they're sending me to live with my grandma in Italy, whatever that means."
"I’m sure everyone missed you."
"Probably, because obviously there were tons of people banging on my door begging me to come out."
"Spending a whole week in your dorm isn't a good idea but I did it anyways."
[please publish] As you crawl, the webs stick to your skin, slowly making it harder to move. Maybe that's the fact that it seems like the crawlspace is getting narrower. Or are you just imaging that? You feel the sensation of something running across your back, and suddenly it's everywhere. It feels like spiders are crawling all over your skin.
Chelsea continued on her way down the crawlspace that seemingly went on for forever, why was this even here? “Blegh,” She groaned, trying to pull the large webs off of her “not your brightest idea, Chelsea.” She paused, her eyes widening. Was the tunnel getting smaller? She panicked for a moment, a million reasons ran through her head, several of them being just her wondering if she was on drugs again but then she remembered she didn’t even have any in her possession. Moving onwards, pushing the fear out of her head, she ripped webs off of herself.
Spiders. That’s what she felt. How were they doing that? They wouldn’t actually let loose spiders on teenagers would they? Knowing how cruel the tests were, she supposed the teachers were the same. Chelsea let out a small squeak and began clawing at her clothing, expecting tiny arachnids to come off. Nothing did. “And I fell for it, great.” Now ignoring the tiny sensations on her legs, she continued her journey through the tunnel.
"Or quartered, if I’m lucky enough." She nodded, faking a serious face. "Oh, shut up."
"Wow, you are a violent little bean, aren’t ya? But he kinda deserved it for trying to copy Five Nights at Freddy’s. I think I might keep you by my side for the rest of the night, in case something shows up.”
"Would you rather me say spooky-ooky?"
"A little bit so yes. Five Nights at Freddy's? What's that? If it was anything like the bear it's got to be scary, but I am totally willing to fight off all the teachers dressed as monsters for you."
"Sure, good clean fun until my heart stops beating. Well, first I ran into this little girl, but she wasn’t even that scary, and I was too busy laughing at the guy who slipped and fell. I’m still kinda wondering how did they even convince that little girl to do this, really. But then fucking Samara Morgan’s twin sister showed up and now I’m just—urgh.”
"And you?"
"Well, the night is still young so maybe you'll get stabbed or something!" Chelsea grinned at her "Samara Morgan, sounds spooky."
"I ran into this giant bloody teddy bear in this kids party room, I ended up kicking it in the shin and then pushing a table over so I'd say so far so good."