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| User: | shouldatakenme (164766) |
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| Name: | Patricia Jenner; Trish | |||||||||
| Website: | Storylines within KSU | |||||||||
| Location: | Kansas, United States | |||||||||
| E-mail: | childofdarkness01@yahoo.com | |||||||||
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| Bio: | Full Name: Patricia Jenner Nickname(s): Trish/Trisha Date of Birth: 24; May 10th, 1985 Occupation: Student—KSU Senior; Psychology Major with an Art Minor Family: Darius Jenner; Darry [Younger Brother - Missing/Presumed Dead?], Mother, Father Residence: Dorm— Kelloog , Floor 1, Suite 103 – 103a Appearance: She stands at 5’3” with a proportionate build and frame. She has sad big brown eyes, and long brown hair which in some light seems to have highlights. It tends to slightly curl toward the ends of it. She has soft firm lips, and a wide giggly smile; although nobody has seen her smile in sometime now at least not genuinely. Her ears are pierced, and she tends to wear hoop earrings. She wears comfortable cloths, never being one to wear something just because it’s fashionable; tank tops and jeans mostly. She also likes wearing sandals, though she paints her toe nails often enough but not her fingers. She seems scrawnier these days than she should, due to her not eating properly. She use to wear a simply gold cross, but she has long since removed it and refuses to wear it. Personality: Patricia is less of the person now, than the one she use to be. A lot of who she’d always been was connected to her brother, and with him being gone she feels empty and lost. She doesn’t play silly games no more, and hates driving. She’d rather walk even if it means taking hours to get somewhere. She hates the quite, and hates being alone; despite the fact that when she’s around other people she is alone. She has terrible nightmares, and at times is less coherent than she should be. Patricia had spent about a year and a half in a mental health facility, but despite being released she still surfers from her disorders, she simply hides it from the public eye, and lies about being completely healthy and fine to her therapist[s]. She spends a lot of her time scared, and the rest of her time missing her brother. She still isn’t afraid of telling you what she thinks of you, and has, a mighty swift tongue, maybe swearing even more so now than ever before. She’s also very angry, and has abandoned any faith in god; which had been very strong before everything happened. She doesn’t even wear her cross no more. Mostly she’s lost and scared, and very lonely. And continuing without him is a struggle everyday that she’d rather give up on. Special Skills: She has always been a good artist, and is very creative. She’s smart, and always was good in school; up until that dreadful spring break. She genuinely cares for others; it’s what attracted her to psychology in the first place; although now it just mocks her. Usually she was strong willed and not easily visually seen upset, which is part of why she survived several horrible relationships without her family or most of her friends finding out. But again, that’s more-or-less not so true now after Darry being taken. She always found her strength in her brother, but it’s sorta been lost. She’s seen many films and horror films; she had almost gone into film but decided against it and found art instead since it was a stronger passion. Weaknesses: Patricia clearly suffers from PTSD, Post-traumatic stress disorder. This is understandable considering the circumstances in which she lost her brother, who quite actually despite all their fighting and teasing was her best friend, not that she’d admit it and now she’s lost without him. She has never been any good in relationships with men; the poor girl always seems to find the bad sort. Often enough a few of those relationships have ended in physical and mental abuse. Something her family and brother have never known, so in response she tends to but up walls and shield herself; needless to say that after incident with her brother this quality was flipped it into overload, which resulted in catatonic state, which was repetitive throughout the year that followed. She has a mouth on her which she tones down only around her parents and her doctors, unless she's mad at the therapists, but all others that know her know that she swears when she’s angry, scared, or just teasing with you. She developed deeper mental issues than just PTSD, as a result of Darry being ripped away. And no one has been observant enough to notice that she isn’t ‘cured’ and still suffers despite the sessions that she’s required to attend, and the medication she is forcibly on; they just figure she’s dealing with everything that’s happened in the last two years and that she’s alright. She usually hides her feels, especially from those she cares about. She is scared to love anybody, and mostly she’s scared of bogeymen and monsters out of stories and films; she knows they do exist. Also she isn’t fond of driving anymore especially if she’s alone and in fact just riding in a care is a difficult task. Patricia grew up rather normally; she had a younger brother whom despite the fact they often fought the two grew rather close. Even if she never said it, she cared about him always. She even often did things to get him out of trouble, usually not telling anybody and especially not him. She was never the girly type either, and mostly couldn’t stand girls like that. Trish as her brother called her was always a bit protective of Darius, lovingly called Darry, and he was of her. The two had many secret and amusing sorts of games, things they did to pass the time. Often teasing each other, or teasing other people. As she grew up she always had terrible choice in guys, usually she hid this fact from Darry. Many of her relationships turned out horrible and if he had known Trisha more-or-less figured he’d seriously harm mention abusive boyfriends. The two ended up going to the same college after high school. They were a few years apart, and whether it was the school that attracted Darry or just being around Trisha she didn’t know. She studied Psychology, and Minored in Art. She’d always been very creative. It had always seemed to be an outlet for her failed relationships. Trisha had yet again been running away from a broken relationship, and instead of going home on her senior spring break she decided to drive home with Darry. Figuring it would do her good. A choice she regrets with every breath in her body now. On the way home she and Darry came across something awful. She wouldn’t know how to describe it to you, without you thinking she’d lost her mind. And honestly she wouldn’t blame you. It was a terrible night she wishes not to speak of, but it ended in her brother being ripped away from her. She begged the man, whom wasn’t a man but a monster to take her instead. But he didn’t and that broke her heart, she isn’t ever going to be the same. Trisha presumes that he’s dead, he hasn’t been found. But she believes the old lady, and knows it’s what happened. She wanted to find him, wanted to find the monster that took her brother. But the police and her parents keep her from doing so. And for that she holds resentment towards them, she thinks that if maybe she would have found him, he’d be alright. Her parents took her home after the event, along with having her car towed home too. She fought them, but eventually gave in. Being to mentally tired to fight; they wouldn’t understand. She slipped into a deep depression, which bored on catatonic behavior. When time came to return to school, after the school break, she refused and thus her parents forced her into a mental health facility; where she then slipped into a completely catatonic state for several months. When Trisha finally resurfaced, several things became apparent to her doctors and therapists. The young woman refused treatment for a good long while, depending mostly on whether she was having good days or bad. She suffered a combination of PTSD [Post Traumatic Stress Disorder] and Paranoid Schizophrenia, with episodes of cationic states and depression; along with other factoring diagnoses that surrounded her main symptoms and illness. It wasn’t until after a year that she decided to work with her doctors, instead of refusing that any of it was going on. About six months later she was approved for release, the doctors hadn’t seen any sign of the majority of symptoms, and she’d seemed to be taking her medication. Although it mostly had become a juggling act, and she told the doctors what they wanted to hear, since she didn’t want to stay lock up any longer. Although deep down she’d found the whole deal to be ironic, since she’d been majoring in psychology. So being on the other side of it, gave her a new prospective of things, which had her questioning things repeatedly nearly every day that she was cognitive. Trish went to live with her parents when she was released, and at first it’d seemed she’d started slipping back into a depression despite the fact she was taking her medication and seeing her doctor regularly. Her father gave her an ultimatum, either she got out and got a job, or she was to pay back all the money that’d been spent on her medical bills while she was undergoing treatment. She hadn’t a problem with getting a job, it gave her time away from her smothering parents. But her father still wasn’t happy with her working as a waitress, and began getting on her case about her never finishing school. That he’d paid for nearly four years and she never graduated because she’d simply decide not to return after spring break. So he gave her another, either she returned to school and finished, and at least received her bachelors or she had to pay back all the tuition money that he’d laid out before the ‘incident’. Returning to studying psychology was the last thing on earth she wanted to do, however in her present situation she wasn’t going to be able to pay all the money back to him. So, she gave in and agreed. But instead of returning to the university that she’d been attending, her father at least let her look around for other schools that would accept her transferred records. And after not too long she’d settled on Kansas State University; she wasn’t even sure why, but she knew that no one would have known her and that it would be sort of a start over. Although she’d rather change her major to art, instead. But her father blew a gasket at the mention of it. So she’d simply be finishing out her minor class work in it. And so it was then off to KSU, where hopefully she wouldn’t find too much irony and hate in a major she no longer wished to pursue professionally. Besides she thought it a little inappropriate since she’d been hospitalized for her mental instabilities. But figured it would at least shut her father up, until she was able to better asses the situation and come up with the money to pay him to get out of her face. She had to notify her doctor, who would be referring her to a therapist near the school, since it was a requirement of her being released that she continue regular sessions with a therapist. Who would report her progress to the hospital; this was for at least a period of time. It wouldn’t always be that way. Played By: Gina Philips Fandom: Jeepers Creepers [Horror Film] Disclaimer: This is a RP Journal; I'm not Trisha Jenner or Gina Philips. Also Trisha Jenner is a character in a movie created by Victor Salva. I'm only borrowing her for the time being. Thank you, please don’t sue me!! Mun Contact Information: HERE ALSO being played at | |||||||||
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