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[i]"I don’t have an attitude problem, you have a perception problem."[/i]
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[color=#ffa07a][h3][u][b]   ⦕ A P P E A R A N C E       [/b][/u][/h3][/color]
[i]"I'm cute as [i]fuck[/i]."[/i]

[indent][indent]Debbie stands at a mere five feet, two inches tall. She has curves in all the right places; her waist is slim and her hips wide. Her muscles are well defined and toned, however, as a result of weekly strenuous physical activity. Her clear, glowing skin is the color of cinnamon, and her curly black hair falls just below her shoulders. She prefers to keep her hair in a braided protective style, allowing her hair to grow. There is a dull scar on her left eyebrow, which she tends to cover up with makeup. 

Her eyes are large and almond shaped, the brown of the iris so dark that it almost appears to be black. Her eyes are fringed with long, thick lashes. She sometimes wears thick, black rimmed glasses solely because she thinks they complement her well. She has a perfectly straight nose, of which one of her friends described as a "Ski Slope," and perfectly arched, dark eyebrows. Her face is heart-shaped; she has high cheekbones and a pointed chin. Her lips are full and always covered with a clear lip gloss. When smiling, you can see that she has two rows of perfectly whitened teeth, a slight overbite present.

Debbie's style of dress can be summarized as "Urban Fashion," an edgy look that reflects lifestyle, attitudes and individuality. She prefers to go to thrift shops to find clothes that she can make into something new. Not being a big fan of flashy jewelry, you'll only ever see her wear a ring on her left middle finger, which was given to her by an old friend. She has helix piercings, conch piercings, tragus piercings, and lobe piercings in both of her ears. She has a septum piercing, as well. Debbie has a large number of tattoos covering her arms, neck, left leg, and a few more in hidden areas. She plans on getting more.[/indent][/indent]

[color=#ffa07a][h3][u][b]   ⦕ P S Y C H O L O G Y       [/b][/u][/h3][/color]
[i]"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars."[/i]

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[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]M A I N   G O A L  ⫻[/b][/color] Debbie's main goal in life has always been to inspire others, whether it be through her artwork or stories. She hopes to one day have her art pieces in numerous museums, and be a well renowned author by the time she's thirty-five.

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]P H I L O S O P H Y  ⫻[/b][/color] She is an optimist. She sees the world through rose-colored glasses. She always looks on the bright side, even in the middle of the darkest night. Debbie is more connected to her inner world than the world outside. She is very creative, and hates to feel restricted. Some people think she's apathetic, but really, she just interprets the world in a different way.

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]S E C R E T S  ⫻[/b][/color] Debbie is open about everything....besides her family. Whenever she's asked about them, she'll be extremely vague and try her hardest to change the subject. 

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]D E S I R E S  ⫻[/b][/color] Debbie wants to find people that completely and genuinely accept her for who she is and how she expresses herself. She isn't looking for people to understand her, but it would be nice to come across someone who has the same outlook on life as she does. 

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]S E X U A L I T Y  ⫻[/b][/color] Pansexual. Debbie is sexually/emotionally/spiritually capable of falling in love with members of ALL genders including transgender, transsexual, androgynous, gender-fluid, and all other variety of gender identifications, as well as those who do not feel that they have a gender. 

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]F E A R S  ⫻[/b][/color] Debbie is afraid of getting Breast Cancer like her mother. She is also afraid of large insects, heights, and infinity.

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]R E P U T A T I O N  ⫻[/b][/color] People see Debbie as a "big dreaming optimistic." Her head is, more often than not, in the clouds; she tends to spend a lot of time thinking about and planning for things that she would like to happen. She's always hoping for the successful outcome of something. Most believe that she is too optimistic for her own good.

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]P E T    P E E V E S  ⫻[/b][/color] Pessimists. Bad breath. Those who lack creativity. 

[color=#ffa07a]⋗  [b]Q U I R K S  ⫻[/b][/color] She has a faint New York accent. Her nails are always painted black. When she gets nervous or scared, she tends to tap her fingers on whatever surface is near (or she'll settle for her leg,) or she'll chew on the inside of her lip.
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[color=#ffa07a][h3][u][b]   ⦕ B A C K S T O R Y      [/b][/u][/h3][/color]
[i]"You can’t spell families, without 'lies'"[/i]

[indent][indent]Debbie was born and raised in Brooklyn, NY alongside three older siblings: one sister and two brothers. She grew up in a fairly large house, four bedrooms and two and a half bathrooms. The household consisted of the four siblings, their parents, and their grandparents. With the combined income of Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins and Mrs. Jenkins' parents, they could afford to live comfortably. Of course, like any other normal family, they had their fall outs and differences, but always loved each other unconditionally. That is, until Debbie found out the truth.

It only took a little bit of digging around her mother's cellphone for twelve year old Debbie to find out the horrifying truth: She'd been having an affair with a woman. When she confronted her mother about what she'd found, her mother begged and pleaded for her to keep the secret from her father. Debbie agreed, but only if her mother promised to end the affair. Her mother agreed, but still continued to see the woman without Deb knowing. Fast forward two years later, and Mrs. Jenkins was moving out of the house and into the small apartment of her lover, leaving her family behind.

Of course, due to her mother's mistakes, Debbie refused to stay in contact with her mom as she grew up. Her parents finally divorced when she was seventeen years old, and haven't been in contact since. Her father moved the family to a different state a year before Debbie graduated high school, wanting to get as far away from Debbie's mother as possible. Debbie is currently in her third year of college, majoring in English.
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[color=#ffa07a][h3][u][b]   ⦕ S K I L L S    &    T A L E N T S      [/b][/u][/h3][/color]
[i]"This world is but a canvas to our imagination."[/i]

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⋗ [b]Running ⫻[/b] One of the many perks of playing basketball since the age of eleven.

⋗ [b]Quick/Strategic thinking ⫻[/b] Another basketball perk. Debbie has always been good at identifying a problem and quickly coming up with a way to handle it. 

⋗ [b]Drawing/Painting ⫻[/b] Deb took art classes when she was in middle and high school. She paints and draws to relieve stress/take her mind off of things. She's also designed all of her tattoos.
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[color=#ffa07a][h3][u][b]   ⦕ O T H E R      [/b][/u][/h3][/color]
[i]"The real trouble with reality is that there’s no background music."[/i]

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