WARNINGS: I did not proof read this, terrible musical references

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Full Name: Alexa {, play jazz-} N. Hamlin [shhhh, I'm not creative-}

Age: 19 {bUT HER MIND IS OLDER-}

Date of Birth: January 11th

Personality: Alexa speaks of her opinion boldly. She isn't afraid to fight someone. She's arrogant and yet somehow people still take a liking to her. She could be annoying at times, but for the most part she's likeable. She has ambition and isn't afraid to show her opinion. She doesn't disagree with people, she... she insults them. And... well... she really isn't quiet I just thought that was a good title hehehe

Dislikes: You'll see :P

Likes: ^^

Pets?: A turtle she named John. No reason why.

Quote: "I am not throwing away my shot!"

Occupation: Author

Sexual Orientation: Asexual!

ooOOooO, yOu CrUsHiN'?: Nope!

Backstory:

When she was ten, her father left her mother and her alone. Two years later, both Alexa and her mother fell ill. Alexa got better but her mother died.

She moved in with her cousin. Her cousin committed suicide and left her with nothing but ruined pride. But.. there was still that voice that told her to fend for herself.

She started to work for her late mother's landlord. She sold the things she could and eventually saved up enough money to pay rent for an apartment nearby a café. She worked there until the owner of said café had decided to pack up and leave to run her business elsewhere.

The good news is she got a scholarship to King's College  [tHESE REFERENCES THO-] but that's about it. She met a few friends here and there... Her life was typical.

It still is.

Appearance:

{Here's an extra pic-}

Scenario 1:

You were at your favorite café with Alexa. She worked there, meaning she knew the secret menu and how to get free food. You were drinking some coffee when a girl walks in. You notice she looks uneasy as she sits a table across from you. You notice she looks a lot like your friend Luna from your freshman year of high school. Alexa seems to recognise her; she called her over. You...

Scenario 2:

Make it up!