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ok, random comix are up, eventually I should get the stupid chari stuff up XDD I'm so lazy and when ever I try to draw them the come out bad.
~kura~
I would really love it if you would talk to me and tell me what you think ^^ V
^^ Hello and welcome to the official Emilee™ site! (even tho i don't have a domain name yet >.> this is about as official as it gets for now) eventually i'll get that settled, but MOVING ON!!
Ok, lets go through a simple summory of this story. It starts off when emilee is about seven. She'd been home schooled for a few years after an insident that occured at school. Watching TV and movies was corrupting her mind. it also doesn't help that she can not feel any pain. (she has serious nerve damage) She Starts to cut herself not because she's depressed, but because of the fact that she likes the site of blood. Her mother beleves she is being posessed By a demon. That may not be the case, but after a long time, she's ready to consider putting Emilee back into school. lots of things happen that slow her down, but she does get in. As Emilee hits her teens, she is transferred into a new school. A school specialy designed for demons, witches and vampires. she meets Jack, an equally,if not crazier, person than herself. He soon becomes her closest friend and the two find they have some of the same powers that most others don't. They use those powers to there advantage against teachers and students and of course, not paying attention during class.
sound good? well stick around. I'll try to post as much as possible.
~KuragariKurasu~
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Emilee's buddies ^^
I have waited a whole year to find out what happened.. After knowing Clorissa since as far as i can remeber, no one ever noticed the cutting scars on her leg and stomach. I think I was the first of my family to notice... if it weren't for the photo albums left in our room durring our visit in 08, I probably never would have known.
Clorissa is probably one of the most deserving, kind, and beutiful people you will ever meet. she is beautiful inside and out, good with kids and adults.. She is definitly someone very unique. She always puts people before herself and I have always admired the kind of person she is.
Upod searching through her childhood, I found later pictures of her in bandages. I was currious and continued looking through the book. Later on, I noticced pictures of her in a dress, revealing something that compleatly shocked me. Deep scars on her right leg and an odd squared scar on the front of her thigh. I was compleatly in shock.. How could I not have noticed this. Later I payed more attention to her legs when she walked, i could see small creases where the scars were and I also saw that on her belly was also a long scar.
I was currious and searched some more. but with no luck.. It was hard to find pictures that explained her terrble scars. But later on, the last day of my visit, She mentioned a car accident that she was in but didn't go into detail about it. I was left to figure things out in my head. But I knew that this must have been what caused it.
I was thinking maybe she was in a car and metal sliced through her leg a few different ways, but it didn't explain the squarish scares or the belly scar. I spent a whole year imagining what could have happened. But with all htat time and imagining it all, I could never have prepaired myself for how horrific it really was.
A year later, I have returned to their home. I go back to the albums and look through them again, hoping I could possibly find something. Again, I found nothing. But my spirits were lifted when she started to wear a little less than she did the last year, I was able to see how bad the scars really were and also noticed one on the left side of her torso. I also realized the squared scars on her legs were where they took skin graphs. For what, I had no idea.
I was increadably curious, but still didn't ask.. Until we were alone in her car out shopping. We got to talking about accidents and when the conversation had dulled, I mentioned it again.
"you mentioned you were in a car accident when you were in highschool."
And on she whent to explain the story.
March 18th, After her last school dance of the year, 18 year old Clorissa and a two of her girl friends and her BF at the time whent to an after party. One of the girls owned the car and drove her there. They all stayed and even though there was alcohol there, she only had a sip or two. She was a good student, nice girl, and beautiful to boot. all of her friends were honor role kids at a friendly party having a good time.
At 2:00 in the morning (the 19th) It was time for them to start heading home. Clorissa headed to her friends car to grab her stuff but didn't want to go onto the driver side to get it, in case of an accident. The two girls got into the front of the car and she stood on the side with her BF and heard a loud truck comming up the hill bihind the cars. She looked at her BF and remembers saying " who is that guy?"
In a matter of about three seconds, the truck came rushing down the hill and into the side rails where the cars were parked. They began to panic and hoped it was just some asshole messing with them and he would just stop. But he never stopped.
The truck rammed into the back of the red car behind them, wich ramed into the friends car that Clorissa was standing next to. She was flipped over the front hood of the car and landed on her left arm, breaking it near her shoulder. After hitting the ground, The truck comes through and runs over her leg, damaging her knee, and spinning over her thigh. As it spun, it ripped off the layers of her skin and muscle.
She layed with her head between two cars, her face only inches away from the wheels of the truck, surounded by metal. She tied to get up and couldn't, she felt out of breath but couldn't figure out why. Eventulally she gave up and had machines get her out. Her friends in the car walked away with some wiplash and her BF rolled away with a few bruises. When they managed to get her out, she was taken to a few hospitals and her heart stopped twice on the way.
Not only was she hurt on the inside, but many complications were on the inside too. She had a punctured lung, Her splean burst, she had a damaged liver and intestins. from the outside, you would never have even known.. They had to do emergancy sergery on her to repair her organs, and they put a tube through her chest to drain the fluid from her lung. They stapled her up,n and repaired her knee. They also took skin graphs from her thigh to cover the hole the tire created.
She was in the hospital for three weeks, well.. Awake in the hospital for three weeks. they had her so drugged up she stayed asleep for the first week after the accident. Her stay in the hospital was probably the wost of her life. She explained how drugged she was the whole time and how you just give up after a wile. It's a terrible experiance. But she made it out, and she took that expiriance with her. She felt more confident about herself and even when she did'nt want to do something, she'd just think about her time there and say it could be so much worse.
She spent the next year recovering, and then whent back for a new sergery. right now, she still has a giant hole in her leg. They opened it up and put a sac inside. Every two weeks, they would fill the sac with liquid, stretching the skin. It looked terrible, a big lump on the inside of her thigh that she had to walk around with durring collage, but it was the fastest way to grow skin. When they had enough, they stretched it down and stitched it over the gaping hole.
It's been 13 years years since her accident, adn it's like she nver even whent through it. She hasn't had any complications so far and doesn't feel ashamed of her scars. The man who hit her was a drunk driver. He was drinking his pain away because his wife had left him. After hitting her, he just got out of the car and walked away. He was arrested later on thankfully.
The police gave Clorissa all the photo's the used to win the case. She chose to show them to me. no body else has seen them, of course other than the people who knew her then. I feel so compleatly special to have known this story. I never would have imagined how terrible it all was. But she took what happened and ran with it. She isn't afraid of cars and is extra safe with driving. She always does things even when she doesn't feel like it because she fiugures it's better than being in the hospital hooked up to tools, not being able to moove or being in the most exscrutiating pain of her life.
She was given the photo's in case she ever wanted to speak to people about it, but she chose not to. I took pictures of them so I could have my own copy, but I don't think I'll ever show anyone else. She showed them to me because she trusts me with her story. So I'm writing it now so I never forget. She was a compleatly inocent person, a good person who never did no harm. But her life was compleatly changed because of a drunk driver.
beetle_juice says:
8-)
Kurasu-chan says:
Hurro?
beetle_juice says:
who r u ?
Kurasu-chan says:
I was going to ask the same O__O
Kurasu-chan says:
Kurasu...
Kurasu-chan says:
Kuragari Kurasu...
beetle_juice says:
uhmm u r in DA ?
Kurasu-chan says:
Yes
Kurasu-chan says:
You?
beetle_juice says:
nice how old r u ?
Kurasu-chan says:
16
Kurasu-chan says:
Who is you??
beetle_juice says:
can i see ur photo ?
Kurasu-chan says:
Suuuree... hold on
beetle_juice says:
where is it ? ur avatar is empty : )
Kurasu-chan says:
That's cause I have the old version of this
beetle_juice says:
can u send ?
Kurasu-chan says:
Working on it ><
beetle_juice says:
: )
Kurasu-chan says:
http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs45/f/2009/058/0/1/BLUE_ICE_by_Kurasu_chan.jpg There >>
beetle_juice says:
u looking so sexy
Kurasu-chan says:
O__O
Kurasu-chan says:
Who is this??
beetle_juice says:
who ?
Kurasu-chan says:
Yes
Kurasu-chan says:
Who are you?
beetle_juice says:
: ) i m from cyprus and i m 21
Kurasu-chan says:
..
Kurasu-chan says:
How did you find me?
beetle_juice says:
on DArt
Kurasu-chan says:
Give me yours
beetle_juice says:
i m not user..
beetle_juice says:
do u have cam ?
Kurasu-chan says:
Nope
