[@MissCapnCrunch] [hider=brooke hurst][center][img]https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWqLboppB8c/WnXYN9xY6rI/AAAAAAAADgA/m0LLCPhWgTYDjiSSc5i2U_f9NF48E9dNwCLcBGAs/s1600/00658JkGgy1fnnalor2vnj30jz0o6mzi.jpg[/img] [color=98FB98][h1]Brooklyn Hurst[/h1][/color][/center] [color=98FB98][b]What is your name?[/b][/color] [indent]"My name is Brooklyn Hurst, but please, call me Brooke!"[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]How old are you?[/b][/color] [indent]"I am... twenty three years old! I've been around the sun twenty three times. Isn't that crazy?[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]Looking for a showmance?[/b][/color] [indent]"I like everyone and anyone. I'm a girl, but if something's gonna happen, I'm gonna let it happen, y'know?"[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]Where are you from?[/b][/color] [indent]"I'm from Detroit, Michigan. Motor City!"[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]Do you have a job?[/b][/color] [indent]"I currently write emails and answer phone calls for old men who are too lazy to do it themselves."[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]What has your life been like so far?[/b][/color] [indent]"My sister and I were born in a rough part of Detroit. My dad was nowhere to be seen so it was basically just my ma and us. It was so bad that I remember days in the middle of winter where we would have to huddle up in a blanket just to keep warm and not freeze to death for once. I swear I remember some of those days being so bad that I swore I would've froze to death right there and then. Thank god fire was discovered, otherwise I probably wouldn't be sitting here today. Anyway, you know what [i]is[/i] a good thing about being poor as fuck? Colleges [i]love[/i] to take pity on you. It doesn't matter if your grades are shit or if you're a 4.0 student with all the activities and clubs. If you can make the lady reading your essays cry, which I did, then they'll take you in. That's how I managed to get into the University of Michigan despite me having not the best GPA. Anyway, I spent four years there and I managed to graduate with a degree in English. When they weren't being used as kindling for fire sometimes, books were something I enjoy reading whenever I had the light. Nothing like escaping from your own harsh realities by diving into another one entirely. Shit like Harry Potter, comic books, or even Twilight that one time it was super popular. As long as it was a book I probably read it at some point. I just... really like books. But now, here I am. I put on a skirt and a blouse and I act as eye candy to creepy old dudes. That's just life, I guess."[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]Any quirks, talents, or weird facts about you?[/b][/color] [indent]"I'm left handed... I can finish a regular novel in a couple of hours... uh... I can also do the thing where I roll my tongue into a clover! Also, I don't like it when people start yelling. I heard too much of it when I grew up... so I'd rather people not yell."[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]Why do you deserve to win?[/b][/color] [indent]"I deserve to win because there's no reason for me not to."[/indent] [color=98FB98][b]And if you do win, what will you do with the million dollars?[/b][/color] [indent]"If I won the money, I'd honestly do whatever I can to make my mom more comfortable. She still lives in that fucking house! It's in better shape now, but it can always be better."[/indent][/hider]