[center][h1][i][b]PERSONNEL FILE[/b][/i][/h1][/center]

[center][IMG]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/07/01/a0/0701a00e6674d7f54bde4ff82c7fa223.jpg[/IMG][color=MediumBlue][h2][i]Christina Howards[/i][/h2][h3][i]485925[/i][/h3][/color][hr][/center][center][color=MediumBlue][h3][i]General Information[/i][/h3][/color][/center]
[color=MediumBlue][i]name://[/i][/color] Christina Howards
[color=MediumBlue][i]age://[/i][/color] 21
[color=MediumBlue][i]birth date://[/i][/color] 11/10
[color=MediumBlue][i]gender://[/i][/color] Female
[color=MediumBlue][i]occupation://[/i][/color] Personal Assistant at Tech Company

[hr][center][color=MediumBlue][h3][i]Biology[/i][/h3][/color][IMG]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/8d/9b/5d/8d9b5d82c430ebb72fbf480ebd18e9e1.jpg[/IMG][/center][color=MediumBlue][i]height://[/i][/color] 5'8
[color=MediumBlue][i]weight://[/i][/color] 112
[color=MediumBlue][i]hair color://[/i][/color] Dirty Blonde
[color=MediumBlue][i]eye color://[/i][/color] Green
[color=MediumBlue][i]tattoos, scars, piercings://[/i][/color] 67 tattooed on her index finger. No scars. Ears pierced and a tongue stud.

[hr][center][color=MediumBlue][h3][i]Psychology[/i][/h3][/color][/center][color=MediumBlue][i]ability://[/i][/color] Telekenitic

[color=MediumBlue][i]personality://[/i][/color] Christina was always the quiet type. Preferring to just go by her day and by her own beat. Would wake up, spend all day following after a selfish CEO and doing her best to make him look good for a shitty paycheck, and then return at night with sore feet to a cup of ramen and a cigarette. She was able to hang out with her friends on the odd weekend but mostly spent her time alone. It was a lonely existence but at least it kept her busy. She hated boredom more than she hated her job.

Then, she moved a pencil. Just knocked it off a table after staring at it in silent boredom for the longest. For the longest time she'd thought she'd gone mad. How else would she explain it? Eventually she started picking up on patterns of when she was able to use it the easiest but it didn't really mean much. She was a normal woman with a normal job and a surprisingly low grip on her sanity. She didn't want some superpower she'd never really get to use, didn't think it did her any good at least. All it did was further isolate herself and put her further off tempo then the rest of the world. I mean, could you see the headlines?: The Incredible Assistant! What will she do next? Get her boss a coffee probably... with her mind!

She likes to think that she's a pretty okay person, polite at least, if a bit curt and short. But, she already had 3 really good friends. What else did she need, really? There was no point to her being nice... nothing good came from it, she found. It would hold no baring on her life, at least. She had more important things to worry about than if she was cold to a random passerby on the street. She's not a good person but she's not a bad one either. She prefers the term... neutral.

[color=MediumBlue][i]family history://[/i][/color][list]
[*] Francine Howards, alive, no abilities, somewhere in Flordia last she checked
[*] James Howards, deceased, Telekenetic, location unknown
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[hr][center][color=MediumBlue][h3][i]Miscellaneous Information[/i][/h3][/color][/center][indent]
Christina [b]hates[/b] sweet things, much preferring spice and sour. (Unless it's ice cream because... ice cream.)

Christina was actually mute for almost 5 years after her pet dog Jamie died.

Christina is almost constantly in a state of boredom, and finds most people to be boring. Hence her disconnect to most of the world around her.[/indent]