tonight, i'm sleeping under this utopian sky
and I don't ever want to wake up
Journal created:
on 4 November 2006 (#11535395)
Updated:
on 25 July 2008
Name:
Devon Wyatt
Name: Devon Wyatt
Age: 18
Birthday: October 31st
Origins: Born: Los Angeles, California.
Family: Juliet Wyatt, mother - deceased; Hank Summers, father. Buffy Summers, half-sister; Dawn Summers, half-sister.
Abilities: Devon has a quick wit and often opens her mouth without thinking first. She likes being heard and will often make herself known if she feels she's being ignored in any way. She is generally kind tempered though and won't talk up unless she feels she has something important to say. She's also a slayer.
History: Devon was nine years old when her father decided to be a fundamental part of her life. She always suspected that her father had a previous family before marrying her mother, but she never had proof - neither written nor verbal.
When she was thirteen her mother died of breast cancer and her world was suddenly torn apart. She became deeply withdrawn with the loss of a mother so close to her. Though her relationship with her father was - at that time - a good one, she ran away from home multiple times in her own world of unhappiness. Her father always came back to get her, determined to keep their small family together.
Devon has never been one to accept change as it is. She's stubborn and sometimes, honestly, too much for her own good.
The only time Devon ever tried to love another person again - years after her mother's death - it was with a young boy, two years older than her, named Ryan Hardy. When she opened her heart to him, a first and only love, she fell hard and fast. And her love was reciprocated. It burned a hot flame, warmed her once more and then quickly extinguished with his mysterious death two months ago.
She's withdrawn again and has slipped back into a cynical facade, vowing that she'll never open up again.
She doesn't know the surprises ahead for herself.
Utopian Sky
by Jump, Little Children
Porcelain clouds and pastel sky
Amethyst stars and diamond lightning
Maybe these heavenly bodies
Are spinning in orbit
Behind my eyes
But tonight, not so far above me
Tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Please don't wake me up
Indigo wind and violet rain
Another season melts away
Maybe all of these colors
Belong on some canvas
Forgotten by time
But tonight, not so far above me
Tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Please don't wake me up
Maybe thats me up there
Floating out past the satellite
Maybe I'm falling
Floating up in the atmosphere
Maybe I'll never come back down
But tonight, not so far above me
Cause tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Tonight, not so far above me
Cause tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Please don't wake me
Please don't wake me
Please don't wake me up
This journal is used for RPG purposes only for
bocadelinferno. The character is based in the BtVS fandom, but is completely original. Plz do not steal her, kthx.
Age: 18
Birthday: October 31st
Origins: Born: Los Angeles, California.
Family: Juliet Wyatt, mother - deceased; Hank Summers, father. Buffy Summers, half-sister; Dawn Summers, half-sister.
Abilities: Devon has a quick wit and often opens her mouth without thinking first. She likes being heard and will often make herself known if she feels she's being ignored in any way. She is generally kind tempered though and won't talk up unless she feels she has something important to say. She's also a slayer.
History: Devon was nine years old when her father decided to be a fundamental part of her life. She always suspected that her father had a previous family before marrying her mother, but she never had proof - neither written nor verbal.
When she was thirteen her mother died of breast cancer and her world was suddenly torn apart. She became deeply withdrawn with the loss of a mother so close to her. Though her relationship with her father was - at that time - a good one, she ran away from home multiple times in her own world of unhappiness. Her father always came back to get her, determined to keep their small family together.
Devon has never been one to accept change as it is. She's stubborn and sometimes, honestly, too much for her own good.
The only time Devon ever tried to love another person again - years after her mother's death - it was with a young boy, two years older than her, named Ryan Hardy. When she opened her heart to him, a first and only love, she fell hard and fast. And her love was reciprocated. It burned a hot flame, warmed her once more and then quickly extinguished with his mysterious death two months ago.
She's withdrawn again and has slipped back into a cynical facade, vowing that she'll never open up again.
She doesn't know the surprises ahead for herself.
by Jump, Little Children
Porcelain clouds and pastel sky
Amethyst stars and diamond lightning
Maybe these heavenly bodies
Are spinning in orbit
Behind my eyes
But tonight, not so far above me
Tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Please don't wake me up
Indigo wind and violet rain
Another season melts away
Maybe all of these colors
Belong on some canvas
Forgotten by time
But tonight, not so far above me
Tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Please don't wake me up
Maybe thats me up there
Floating out past the satellite
Maybe I'm falling
Floating up in the atmosphere
Maybe I'll never come back down
But tonight, not so far above me
Cause tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Tonight, not so far above me
Cause tonight, I'm sleeping under this utopian sky
And I don't ever want to wake up
Please don't wake me
Please don't wake me
Please don't wake me up
This journal is used for RPG purposes only for
bocadelinferno. The character is based in the BtVS fandom, but is completely original. Plz do not steal her, kthx.