“ i just want to know what’s happened to me. where even am i ? ”
" you act as if i'm supposed to know what happened to you. go find someone who cares, " rissa started, pursing her lips. poor, clueless lamb. heaving a long sigh, the witch rolled her eyes. " you're in mystic falls. "
❝ look, all i’m saying is that there has to be a logical explanation as to why there’s an influx of weird voodoo in mystic falls and frankly i want to know exactly what it is. ❞
" it's not as if i have the answers to your questions, you know. "
“you of all people should know that I wanted to hear a better answer than that,” Fallen reminded, rolling her eyes. Rissa was one of the few people that she always kept in touch with no matter where she was - and only some of it was that her cousin didn’t give much of a choice. “most of my cash is in my car.”
" which is precisely why i said it in the first place, m'dear. " rissa shrugged, placing a hand on her hip. " ooh, now i know where all your money is. thanks for that one, cousin. " she winked, shaking her head in amusement. " so, you've felt it too, then ?? "
she had fought the pull. for months, every fibre of her being was either pushing her towards Mystic Falls or pulling to stay away. as this seemed to only make the hum grow louder, the confusion and curiosity had finally enticed her to head back towards her home state of Virginia. after all, she had to find out what was going on. soon enough Fallen found herself back in town, roaming the square as she quietly tried to determine what had drawn her to return after only being gone for a few months. “ something feels …different, ” Fallen mumbled to herself. as she went to feel for her phone, she realized her pockets were empty. “ fuck, ” she muttered, head whipping around to check the sidewalk behind her. “ what’s least likely to get back to me: my phone or my wallet ? ”
" depends. how much money was in your wallet ?? " rissa's head tilted to the side as she looked the woman up and down. " if it was over ten dollars, then i'd say goodbye to your wallet now. "
guess what friends it’s 3:42 in the morning and everything under this read more isn’t gonna make a lick of sense
let me start with a quick hello! my name is lou and i almost typed loud on accident, which is a pretty accurate summary of who i am as a person. loud and very extra. i’m eighteen years old, and i chill in est like an hour and a half away from disney world but i never get to go :( it’s tragic, i tell you. disney is one of the only upsides to living in florida.
enough about me though -- let’s talk about rissa. what an interesting gal. not gonna lie, she kinda owns my heart already and i haven’t even gotten to write as her yet.
she’s one of the daughters of klaus and caroline. that’s a good place to start this off.
she’s twenty years old
she’s your average slytherin (because this totally counts as a descriptive word when talking about personality). ambitious, resourceful, all that fun stuff. she knows what she wants, and will stop at nothing to get it. it’s rather admirable, if she wasn’t so willing to hurt people in order to actually get what she wants.
when i think of rissa, i think of a cross between blair waldorf, daenerys targaryen, and sansa stark. she’s that bitch.
like, think of the line from batman vs superman where bruce is all “do you bleed?” to clark. that’s rissa in a nutshell. very calculating, very ‘i’ll kill you’, and she’s only loyal to those who have earned her loyalty
she’s a witch/werewolf hybrid, which should be fun to play with. especially the witch part -- i’ve always loved how TVD portrayed their witches, especially since they stayed pretty true to some of the folklore behind them.
she hates the werewolf aspect of herself. she like...wants it gone.
i mean when u think about it she’s basically your typical mikaelson. family first, but it’s still one of those kill or be killed situations. she’d prefer to not end up on the 'be killed’ area of that spectrum.
while she is ruthless, she can also be a huge softie and that’s her biggest downfall. she’s got a big heart (definitely liz forbes’ genes right there) and it sometimes clouds her judgement n that makes her super angry but at the same time she’s like “what can u do”
she’s very monotonous in her speech sometimes. she’s not all that interested in conversation, as she believes actions usually speak louder than words. it just so happens that most of her actions include breaking someone’s fuckin’ neck. she does talk though. and if you really get her going, she’ll talk a lot. but small talk? she’s not interested.
for some reason she loves romantic movies and i hate her for it
she has a lot of pride in her name. she finds that the name Mikaelson gives her a purpose. she knows that she has worth and value outside of the name, but it does give an added boost every now and then. it would give me a boost too man like imagine walking around like “i’m a motherfucking mikaelson, bitch. don’t fuck with me” (sorry for my colorful language it’s hella late n my filter has disappeared)
i have no idea what else to write
knowing me i’ll probably add more to this at some point bc i have no chill
i apologize if this makes no sense
i would love, love, love some connections! preferably some that would break rissa out of her usual silence. also definitely someone that she has a crush on bc that would confuse her bc feelings what are feelings we don’t know those. give this a like n my happy ass will come bother you until u tell me to go away.
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