* BISHOP , trinity grace.

each time when it hurts, she just feels so alone.

THE CURTAINS CLOSED
· · all about you

name/alias: brooke
age: sixteen
time zone: western hemisphere
other characters: mary emma prescott
contact: pm brooke

EVERYBODY STOP AND STARE
· · basics

full name: Trinity Grace Bishop. My name does not fit me at all in my opinion. Yeah, it might fit me if you look at it from a non-religious point-of-view, but in my house, everything has something to do with our Roman Catholic religion. I'm not religious at all, yet I was stuck with a holier name than my little brother, who is little mister perfect.
nicknames: Gracie, Twinny, Miss Nun, Ghostie. My first two nicknames are self-explanatory. Gracie came from my middle name, while Twinny is my first name said in a baby voice. Miss Nun and Ghostie, however, was derived from my super religious name. Miss Nun came from the profession within my family's religion, while Ghostie came from my first name, Trinity, taken from the Holy Trinity, which includes the Holy Ghost.
age/birthday: Twenty/September 29. Only one more year until I can get drunk legally and not have to worry about getting in a whole load of trouble with the police! I'm so glad I have friends that are legal, or else I would never be able to get my lovely vodka legally.
company/position/band(if applicable): Broken Mirrors/Guitarist/Say Goodnight. It's nice I'm signed to a label. Just being a garage band wasn't enough for any of us, I think. I'm so glad someone saw the potential in the band I'm in as a guitarist, Say Goodnight. This band means a lot to me. I mean, I quit drugs to be a part of this. That was not easy.
mugshot: Brittany Kramer. I really don't know why people insist on comparing me to this scene queen. I mean, I play an instrument and take good pictures. I think this makes me better than her, so people should be comparing her to me.

ALL WE NEED IS TO BELIEVE
· · persona

personality:
- Partier. I love to party. It's not a sin, though. I should know. My parents are religious maniacs. Anyone who says they don't enjoy attending parties obviously hasn't been to the parties I have gone to. They're a whole lot of fun.
- Boy-crazy. Okay. This might be a sin depending on what a boy-crazed girl might do with them, and if I know what's sinful, which I do, I have sinned a whole lot thanks to being boy-crazy. I just can't stop loving those boys, though.
- Grudge-holder. Don't piss me off. If you do, I'll most likely hold a silent grudge against you, whether it's small or large, and you will have to deal with my cold attitude. You'll then have to work hard to get me to forget about what wrong you did to me.
- Stubborn. I'm quite bullheaded when it comes to my opinions about any topic. I usually won't budge in my belief, unless you take the time to argue it out with me and/or convince me to change my opinions, which I usually never do.
- Cussing-machine. If you're sensitive to the "potty" words, then you should never come near me when I'm angry or upset. Those foul words will be flowing out of my mouth like a waterfall after a heavy rain in the Amazon forest.
- Loud. I guess one could call me loud and obnoxious, but in my opinion, I'm only a little louder than average. I know plenty of other people who are much more loud and actually voice their opinions on all matters unlike me.
- Spontaneous. I've been told on numerous occasions by my friends that I'm one random person. I guess they say this because I'll randomly remember something in the middle of the conversation that has nothing to do with the subject we were just previously talking about and blurt it out.
- Sarcastic. What more can I say? I'm pretty darn sarcastic. My sarcastic comments can get me in trouble at times or even be seen as smart ass remarks, but really, I'm just playing around. They're nothing more than innocent teases.
- Honest. If you ask me for an answer, I'll give it to you straight. Sometimes I can even be mistaken as blunt and unemotional in my responses, but that usually only happens on my bad days. Trust me, though, I won't lie to your face unless that's what you're looking for.
- Trusting. I trust people way too easily for my own good. Different from other people, it only takes a couple weeks for me to start calling a person a good friend of mine.
- Loyal. Anyone and anything I'm committed to, they can trust me to not betray them. If anything, I'll be defending them. This has to be one of the reasons I'm not too keen to mingle with the Candy Kisses' people.
- Suffering. Above anything else, I'm a wounded soldier. I've gone through so much, I won't deny it. I'm suffering on the inside. I try to keep this hidden for the most part. Although everyone knows I was a past druggie, I don't want people to look at me with pity in their eyes just because they know I'm suffering.
likes:
- Boys.
- Drugs.
- Alcohol.
- Vodka.
- Parties.
- Cherries.
- Fruit
- Hot Chocolate
- Piercings.
- Poo Poo!
- Hair dye.
- Cold weather.
- Cigarettes.
- My cellphone.
dislikes:
- The police.
- Overly-religious people.
- Nosy people.
- Boring people.
- Jerks.
- My addiction.
- My past.
- Whoever leaked my past to the media.
- Cold Hot Chocolate.
- Hot weather.
- Whenever water comes in contact with my hair.
- Paparazzi.
fears:
- Overdosing.
- Getting arrested.
- Band breaking apart because of me.
- Losing someone close to me.
- Death.
strengths:
- Playing the guitar. I am in one of Broken Mirrors' successful bands. I have to be an amazing guitarist.
- Running. Hey, I ran from the cops daily when I was a teenage. I think I'm pretty good at keeping away from the authorities and anything else that comes my way if I've only gotten caught once with drugs in my system.
- Honesty. I don't bullshit people. The end.
- Making Hot Chocolate. I bet I could run a business just on selling my Hot Chocolates. Mine are the best.
- Loyalty. I'm not one to backstab.
weaknesses:
- Drugs. I can't stop thinking about them. It's hard to keep from caving in.
- Boys. Despite having some horrible relationships, I still can't leave those adorable boys alone.
- Too Trusting. I trust people too easily. This tends to get me in some trouble.
- Remembering to feed Poo Poo. I love him, but sometimes I just forget to feed him. Thank goodness I have good friends, who remind me to complete this task.
- The Media. It brings out the worst in me. Ask anyone around me when the paparazzi start taking pictures. I cannot stop cussing. Really. It's a wonder I haven't kicked any of the male paparazzi in the balls.
ambitions:
- Stay clean.
- Make it in the music industry with Say Goodnight.
- To not release too much information about myself. Everyone all ready knows I was a drug addict.
secrets:
- Still suffers from addiction to drugs.
- Nearly killed myself from an accidental overdose.
- I'm really a brunette.

BITTER SWEET MEMORIES
· · the story

parents:
Joseph Bishop (47)
- My overly-religious, too strict father, which I'm glad to be free of.
Elizabeth Bishop (45)
- My overly-religious, push over mother, whose heart I broke when I was brought home by the police.
siblings:
Joseph II  Bishop (17)
- My annoying, too perfect, little brother, who I'm betting will break down one day.
other family:
Poo Poo
- My adorable puppy.
hometown:
Cincinatti, Ohio
current residence:
Boston, Massachusetts
history:
- Just born. On September 29th Elizabeth Bishop gave birth to her and Joseph's first child, a baby girl they named Trinity Grace Bishop. Maybe they thought it would give me some extraordinary power. Well, it didn't.
- Three years old. My baby brother, Joseph II Bishop, was born. I was pretty excited until he started stinking up the house and stealing my mother and father's attention. Oh well, guess it was fate.
- Five years old. I broke my arm while playing on the playground in Kindergarten. It could be said that this event foreshadowed my reckless nature to come.
- Ten years old. I started getting bad comments from my teachers. I was apparently talking too much and being disruptive to my classmates' learning. Whatever. At least I was learning how to create my own fun. Joseph Jr. was an attention whore at home.
- Twelve years old. I began dying my hair black, and I was introduced to the lovely cigarettes. I'm still addicted to them today, and here starts my drug escapades.
- Thirteen years old. This was the year my friends hooked me up with my first illegal substance. My first experimentation was with marijuana, a.k.a. my Mary Jane. I was addicted instantly. I loved the high. I wanted more.
- Fourteen years old. At this age, I gradually began to try more and more drugs. After a year with my Mary Jane, the high was slowly fading away, so I would have to take larger doses. I wanted something stronger, where the high would stick around longer. Ecstasy and cocaine were among these new substances.
- Fourteen years old as well. I had my first relationship with a boy. It didn't end up well, though, as do most girls' first relationships.
- Also fourteen years old. I found my dead grandfather's old acoustic guitar in the attic while making out with my first boyfriend. I don't know what it was, but I felt like I needed to take it down from the dirty attic and keep it in my room. I never played it until years later, though.
- Fifteen years old. I began staying out later with my friends. My parents didn't exactly care. They were too busy with perfect Joseph Jr. They just asked where I was, and I would simply lie. It was so simple to keep them in the dark during my sophomore year of high school.
- Also fifteen years old. I lost my virginity this year as well. I know. I was a fast one, probably still am, and I regret this.
- Sixteen years old. I just couldn't find the strength in me to run at that one party when someone said the cops were on the way. All I remember is a bright light was shined in my eyes. That night I messed up bad. I was caught with illegal substances in my system by the cops for my first and last time. I broke my mother's heart because of this.
- Also sixteen years old. Being caught by the cops and nearly overdosing didn't stop me from wanting to get high. However, my parents did ground me from staying out late and partying with my friends. This reduced the amount of time I was high, and I finally picked up that old acoustic guitar I had been keeping in my closet. I fell in love with the sound. It always seemed to calm me down whenever I had an urge for drugs.
- Sixteen years old, too. When I was finally released from my prison, a.k.a. my home, I went crazy. I had been starving for ecstasy. The stuff was wonder, what druggie could blame me? I accidently overdosed one night and nearly killed myself. If it wasn't for one of my closer friends, who took me to her apartment, I would probably be dead. It was one of the most frightening experiences I have ever gone through.
- Seventeen years old. After my hectic sixteenth year of life, I had finally found some stability in my drug-filled world. My band, Say Goodnight. I found them through word at my high school. By this time I owned an electric guitar, and I figured, "Why not give it a shot? I do love playing the guitar, and if it's meant to be, it will happen." I guess it was fate for me to be in this band.
- Eighteen years old. Shortly after I joined Say Goodnight as their guitarist, I thought it might be a good idea to ween off of the drugs. I couldn't bear the thought of the one fun and reliable thing in my life disappearing because of my drug addiction. It was a hard task, but I managed.
- Now. Say Goodnight's signed by Broken Mirrors, the infamous label, which has a rivalry with Candy Kisses. I love it. They have cold weather here, and I'm meeting some pretty cool people. Plus, I don't have to see my parents and Joseph Jr. every day, since we now live in different cities. I'm still battling my drug addiction, though. I'm afraid I might cave in someday, the hunger for it is so strong.

ON THE EDGE OF THE SKY
· · extra

member title: &her scars will stay forever *
anything else: trinity is a beast.
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