Blair

Alt girl working as maid, who is cold outside but actually soft insi— No.

Her usual, outward coldness and apparent disinterest to the world around her, visible in those amber eyes is just her means of conserving energy. She is definitely not wasting precious energy on the most bullshit that everyday world offers, while she could give to something or someone else, which actually interests her.

She doesn't have any 'cold outside, soft inside'; she is just as she is - perfectly capable of experiencing warm, bright emotions or explosive anger about something else that resonates in her soul and not afraid to show it.

And by chance, it is what allows her to do the cushy job in Maid Cafe without throwing up - plenty of weebs with humiliation kink coming just for her into cafe, to tip her generously just for her to act dismissively toward them, while doing practically nothing.

Raised by a middle-class family in the suburbs. Her father is a mid-level corporate manager, though she never really inquired which one of many faceless corps he works exactly at. Her mother is an artist who, after the birth of her daughter moved to work as designer in her husband's company for more stable income. Her childhood went okay, usual - good school, some teenage angst and rebelliousness. She even went through an anime yaoi/yuri phase, recalling which makes her cringe. Nevertheless, she always kept good, trusting relationships with her parents.

She enrolled in college, having really no sense of direction, choosing Business Administration. Only to later realize that it is not just boring, but also a bunch of bullshit. So she dropped out just after two semesters, pitying both funds of her parents and her own time being wasted.

But the college did give her a taste of life in metropolis, so she decided to stay. While figuring out what to do, she applied to Maid Cafe - initially as just a joke among friends.

A hefty tip for doing pretty much nothing and being herself in this energy conserving mode made this a totally perfect gig for her, while leaving enough energy for everything else.

She is pretty much all over the place, even she admits her attention span is slightly less than optimal. Rapid phases of social life and everyday hangovers changed with periods of intensive work on whatever art shit she is interested in. 3D modeling, drawing, writing, music. Being all over the place makes her a jack of all trades, master of none, but she doesn't care. She does it for her own pleasure when inspiration strikes. She fucking loves smoking; there is nothing better than fucking smoking. Favorite brand? Marlboro Red. For summer/spring, she switches to 'click' cigarettes - her two most favored are Marlboro Vista 'Forest Mist' in purple package and Marlboro Summer Fusion in orange-red package; there is nothing more sweet for her than to smoke one of these at 4 am in the summer, when sun is already there, birds are chirping, and summer's morning smell mixing with aromatized smoke.. Despite it, she keeps herself limited to half of a pack a day. Vaping isn't recognized even as a thing in her eyes.

Her relationship with other people is.. complicated. Friendships are easy to maintain and nothing stops you from putting it on pause, limiting interactions to brief texting, until rapid mood strikes again. But long-term relationships are a slippery slope, which as she judges - requires actual full commitment to the person - making it highly unlikely, considering she has failed to find a person that wouldn't make her bored after a week or few of intense communication. She doesn't see the point of half-relationship where both parties occasionally cheat at each other, she prefers being honest, things are limited to rare non-committing hookups when the mood or loneliness strikes.

She has surprisingly high tolerance for other people despite her demeanor as long as it doesn't concern her. And even more for those who are in friendship with her - she might find the things that are usually considered pathetic, actually being okay. You are writing edgy, pretentious amateur poetry? Cool dude, show me if you want. Are you also into some fucked up fetish? Cool dude, noted.

There is only one thing not covered by her tolerance - ANIME. Mentioning anime in her presence when she is open and not in her energy-conserving mode, results in clear disgust etching onto her face and her feeling vomit rising in her throat. Someone might experience something like this when seeing particularly disfigured corpse of some bizarre creature.

Most of the time it's the literal definition of 'disaffected youth vernacular, casual disaffection, punctuating her sentences with dismissive phrases like 'whatever, dude' and 'as if.' Tone flat and unimpressed, dropping the ends of sentences and using minimal words to express maximum disdain. Even when she isn't in energy-conserving mode, speech is peppered with slacker slang, casual profanity, but much more lively itself. Pretty gentle oval face. Hair is a soft rose-pink color, styled in a tousled shoulder-length bob with long, wispy bangs that partially cover her right eye. The ends of her hair have a slight messy texture. She has lobe and helix pierced, and metallic chain hanging behind her ear, pierced through the upper lobe and helix. 5' 9" with a lean build. Not particularly athletic but naturally slim along with A-cups. Her posture usually communicates her mood—slightly slouched when disinterested, surprisingly alert and upright when something catches her attention. - Oversized hoodies with shorts and knee-high socks - Plaid miniskirts with fishnet tights and chunky combat boots - For work - it is plain 'anime' maid dress along with same chunky combat boots.