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[h3]AUDREY ELAH SCHULTZ[/h3][sup][i] Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost, and what you had, and what you lost.[/i][/sup][/center]
[Indent][b]Age:[/b] Twenty Four
[b]Date of Birth:[/b] January 22[sup]nd[/sup]

[b]Appearance: [/b]

Audrey is endless legs and cheekbones so sharp they could kill a man. 175 cm and willowy, she won big in the genetic lottery. A simple arch of her brows can mean a myriad of things, from amusement to complete disdain, and she can drop vicious insults and sage advice from expertly painted lips at the drop of a hat. She’s a connoisseur of fashion, with a keen eye for dressing herself as though every space is a runway—and in nacho stained t-shirts and sweats behind closed doors.[/indent]