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— HALLIE —
NOVAK-MILLER

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( may contain spoilers! )

Book(s) — There She Goes (book one; completed), Keep Your Head (book two; ongoing)
Universe — I Am Not Okay With This
Face Claim — Sadie Sink
Love Interest — Stanley Barber

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━━━ PROFILE.
Full Name — Hallie Novak-Miller
Age — Seventeen (during There She Goes & Keep Your Head)
Nickname(s) — Hal (by Stanley)
Date of Birth — June 1st
Nationality — American
Ethnicity — Polish, German, Irish
Place of Birth — Charleston, West Virginia
Residence — Uniontown, Pennsylvania
(Raised: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania)
Gender Identity — Female
Sexuality — Heterosexual
Status — Alive

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━━━ RELATIONSHIPS.
Mother — Janet Miller
Father — Sean Novak

Other Affiliates — Stanley Barber (love interest, currently crushing), Sydney Novak (paternal cousin, presumed missing), Liam Novak (paternal cousin), Maggie Miller (paternal aunt), Bill Novak † (paternal uncle, deceased), Calvin Simpson (best friend), Ryder (friendly acquaintance), Dina (friendly acquaintance), Bradley Lewis † (enemy, deceased), Jenny Tuffield (enemy)

+ many more

━━━ QUOTES.
❝Whatever. It doesn't matter, anyway... actually it's gonna annoy me if I don't let you know just how wrong you are, so buckle in, my strove.❞
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❝I am thinking all of the time. A thinking machine, if you will. My mind is a complicated web, a relentlessly active network of ideas: always churning things out. Some are easy to decode, two-dimensional and trustworthy. Some are subconscious trains of thought, still being searched for meaning. Some will forever remain enigmas, never to be solved. Nothing ever stands still, everything is constantly being processed, checked, calculated. And nothing... literally nothing... is ever simple.❞
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❝I... I've never really thought that I'm... lovable? Or nothing like what you said I was. So when this stuff came up, I was more confused than anything, because you're... you know, you... and I'm just me. We felt like such a weird match.❞

━━━ THEME SONG.
Why Am I Like This? — Orla Gartland
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❝oh, it's like i'm looking down from the ceiling above. never in the moment, never enough. let's go out and shout the words we never said, i got my mistakes on loop inside my head.❞

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K E Y
[ * ] = May change as the story progresses
[ † ] = Deceased

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