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[b]Name:[/b] 
Autumn Bradley

[b]Age:[/b] 
22

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[b]Sex:[/b]
Female

[b]Personality:[/b]
Autumn is known for being quite loud and bubbly. An artist at heart, she has a passion for photography and writing. Though she always tries to remain calm and collected, her overactive imagination often gets her into sticky situations. 

[b]Equipment:[/b]
Pair of prescription glasses, contact container, camera, notepad and pens, water bottle, blankets, snacks, cellphone

[b]Bio:[/b]
Autumn was raised in the center of a very large city, in a single-mother household. As her mother's only child, she would get spoiled rotten with toys, movies, clothes, little trips to wherever she may have wanted to go. By the time she reached highschool, she had already taken several photos of  New York, South Africa, Brazil, London, South Korea, and Japan. Because of this, she missed a staggering amount of school. It never bothered her. She only cared for her art.

Autumn heard about Kings Point from a friend that had gone to West Virginia a couple of summers back. He'd told her he was going to hike through with some of his buds, but had gotten sick before the day came and had to miss out. Fortunately, his friends made it back unharmed but horrified, vowing to never go back again. 

Autumn decided that this would be a great way to break from the crazed, crowded, noisy environment of the city. She would go to Kings Point, take a couple of pictures, document the trip, and return home to show her friends, maybe post them on her blog. She would tell the whole world that the town was nothing to fear. Then she could focus on the beginning of her fashion career. She had it all planned out.

Hopefully, this trip would not disappoint her.
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