;She held the crumpled picture tightly in her fist, tears brimming in her eyes as she stated at the wall.; W-wanna go home.
Name: ༄Jess Dwyers༄ Age: །16། Race: ༗White, English.༗ Appearance: Personality: ྾Observant, cautious, independent, sarcastic, occasionally ignorant, smart, extremely stubborn and creative.྾ History: ࿈Her parents died in a fire. She got put in an orphanage but ran away. Took 5 days for them to find her, and in that time she got in trouble with the law. Because she was suicidal and depressed, no orphanage wanted her. The few that took her on, she ran away from. She hated all orphanages. Eventually she ended up here. ࿈ ༂Important facts:༂ -Has depression and is suicidal. -Scene. -Has a habit of running away, for the adrenaline rush. -Steals, the reason same as above. ༻Precious items: A keyring picture of her and her family, a pocket knife with her name carved on, her mums necklace, and a skate board: ༻
;The caretaker bent down. I'm sorry... Sometimes I get homesick too. Do you want me to help you find your way back to your room?;
Jess: *Steps out a black taxi, nodding a thanks at the driver. With a small bag in her left hand, and tattered map in the other, she walks towards reception.*
;A tall man wearing casual clothing and a small nametag printed in a few languages greets her.; Hello! What's your name?