A fist through the looking glass

Oops! I'll edit xD

okay xD
IDK what to do with Mary, but BTW alternates don't have reflections

Good to clear up xD
Maybe my gal can break with Nath and they meet up?

Name: Cat White
Age: 17
Human
Appearence: http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/257323/257323,1240612094,197/stock-photo-mirror-reflection-29190553.jpg
Bio: Cat is an extravagent, off person. She's always changing her appearence and how she behaves, although no one knows why. She doesn't have a personality disorder, but a need to reinvent herself and change who she is. Her parents are worried and so have her home schooled, but she's always sneaking off to party anyway. That's the one thing she loves that always stays the same: the need to party. She's very smart, but that only occasionally shows through.

Name: Doesn't have one, sometimes calls herself Tac
Age: 17
Mirror person
Appearence: Same as Cat
Bio: Cat's reflection, easy to push around and is very confused. Looks for something to cling to since her human is always changing. Very unsure of who she is. Can understand things by hearing it. (Like algebra and atoms).
Is this ok? I might make a guy too...

Awesome!

Kewl charrie Pavo!

Hmm so what shall I do with the Indigos...

Thanks! Where can I come in?

Just have a quick interaction between human and Alternate?

Mmk.

Her hair glides to the ground in mutilated chunks. As Cat lays the scissors back on her vanity, she runs a hand through what's left of her sheared locks and smiles. This is the sixth time she's killed Cat White over the course of a week. That thought fills her with satisfaction, with a sense of newness and purpose. It was as though her very self had fallen away with each tress of hair until she was simply reborn entirely. This new, better Cat grabs the glittery polish from her drawer and starts to paint, oblivious to the way her eyes sparkle in the mirror.

She doesn't feel like a Tac, and so she decides she'll be nothing at all today. She was feeling something watching her hair dissappear, but she didn't understand it. Perhaps she liked her hair long, or perhaps she hated the polish. Maybe she loved the light headed feeling the haircut gave her. Either way, one thought kept running through her mind: /Please let this be the last time/

ok...so how can i come into this?

quick interaction between Alternate and human (this has got to be at least the third time I've said this, probably more)

What do I do after that?

Awesome

o.o wait, what?

ahahaha, I'm such an idiot, that was the wrong chat >.<

Dimitri: I got back from basket ball practice and ran upstairs to take a quick shower. When i stepped out, i cleared a small circle on the miror to look at myself. Mychoppy hair was still all over the place, even after the shower. I attempted to fix it with a comb.

Lincoln: I glared at the other me as 'i' picked up a comb. Maybe i liked my hair this way. Did he ever think about that? once it was the way he liked it, i wanted to just spike it back up.