[ Heather has just learned of her crush Dante's disappearance and what with everything that happened to her before arriving in Vatheon and now after with everything that has followed she's angry. But perhaps more than just being angry she's lonely. After her father's murder she's been on her own, anyone she thought she'd come across as a friend ( Read more... )

[ The combination of excessive drinking and then having a very disjointed and exhausting conversation left Heather feeling more than a little under the weather. She curled up in bed, trying to deal with the racket that rings in her ears and something resembling a wicked hang over. She groans at the SFC for a while before speaking. ]

If... someone ( Read more... )

I don't know if anyone here is aware, but you're all crazy.

Some of you way more than others.

[ Player Name ] : Helen
[ Personal LJ ] : 31parts
[ Age ] : 25
[ Timezone ] : GMT
[ Other Characters ] : Alucard (bequeathal)

[ Character's Name ] : Heather Mason
[ Character's Age ] : 17
[ Series ] : Silent Hill 3
[ Canon Point ] : Post game

[ History ] :
Heather has a long and convoluted history in the Silent Hill series. She was originally Alessa Gilespie, ( Read more... )

[ She goes to start an audio entry, there's an intake of breath but she sighs and clicks off the device moments later. Evidently she has nothing to say. ]

[ Heather speaks in a high-pitched tone of voice, trying to imitate a child, with obvious overtones of sarcasm. ]

Oh, mister Manager, sir, you've made my Halloween! With all the candy and the killings now I really feel so grateful to you for bringing me here!

This is the best Halloween ever!!

[ And her usual tone of voice returns ]

Ugh, seriously, what ( Read more... )

[ To say that Heather sounds scared is an understatement. She has dealt with monsters twice her size, demons from hell and even worse... humans willing to use and backstab her at every turn. But the idea of a ghost, the thought of someone dead walking again terrifies her and as she speaks her voice quivers with an uncharacteristic fear. ]

I don't ( Read more... )

What the hell... What the hell!

Since when? What the... Oh my GOD I have nothing to wear, this has blood on it.

But I like... him but he clearly hates me and... oh man, I mean his face is on fire. What the hell...

I wish I had that t-shirt here, the one with that rabbit on, no wait, that one's kinda creepy. I don't even have jeans.

I... does.... he ( Read more... )

[After the brief meeting with Tseng and his band of merry men Heather finds herself walking back towards her cabin, the night was really drawing in now and she felt that a single pistol with two clips of ammo probably wouldn't suffice, especially considering all of the things she's seen and heard her PDA.

On her way back, however, she comes across a ( Read more... )

[Mere hours after making her last broadcast Heather watches it back and catches a brief shot of herself, now she's looking at it again in live, locked, video. She's hunched over and looking at the parting of her blonde hair.]

Ah... my parting's starting to show, I need to dye it again soon. Geez, why do I always look such a mess. Weird how just some ( Read more... )