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Name: Jackson Gold
Aliases: Jack
Age: 25
Birthday: July 14
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Fairytale Parent(s) Rumpelstiltskin
Birth Place: Wichita, Kansas
Gender: Male
Occupation: Police Detective
Languages: English, French

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Height: 6 feet, 3 and a half inches
Weight: 170 pounds
Build: Slim
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Light Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: He tends to dress somewhat nicely, wearing nicer button down shirts for the most part and slacks. This is generally because of what his job is and the fact that he tries to look professional. When not in a nice outfit, he'll sometimes wear jeans and a t-shirt to go along with everything, so that he isn't always in slacks and a nice shirt.

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Funny * Secretive * Caring * Flirty * Adaptable * Deceitful

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:

Jack is someone who thinks that he's hilarious, or more of he tries to be funny in just about every way possible. He'll sit there cracking jokes with anyone, and usually he'll make others around him laugh or feel better if they are feeling down. There is no hiding it, Jack can be a bit on the secretive side, hiding things from others no matter what really happens. He'll keep things hidden from others, but for the most part he has some reason for it. He truly does care about others, and he'll tend to put the well being of others ahead of his own.

It would be a lie if he didn't admit to being a bit of a flirt. He tends to flirt with others, either because he just feels like it, or because he needs to get something and tends to flatter people in order to get his way. This leads to him being more then a little bit deceitful, and he'll lie to get what he wants. However, Jack is known to be adaptable, and can change things around on a whim so that he can succeed at doing things and not be left like a fish out of water.

Habits: Pacing back and forth, tapping his fingers at his side.
Hobbies: Detective work
Fears:

• Seeing someone he cares about die
• Fire
• Heights

Likes:

• Detective work
• Making people laugh
• Travelling
• Animals of all sorts
• Puzzles
• Reading

Dislikes:

• Criminals
• Fire
• Spiders
• Liars
• Being treated as trash
• Bullies

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General World Skills:

• Investigation
• Perception
• Sleight of Hand
• Driving (Car)
• Manipulation
• People Reading

Combat Skills:

• Hand-to-Hand Combat
• Endurance

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Nice long sleeve shirt, slacks, nice shoes and a nice jacket
• Notepad and pen
• Wallet w/ $50 cash and a driver's license
• Pocket knife
• Smart Phone
• Car Keys
• Apartment keys

Possessions In At Home:

• Dark purple SUV
• Fantasy Novels
• Journal
• Case files
• Laptop

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Biography
Jack for the most part was a bit of a troublemaker, even before he was adopted. There was no doubt that he was a smart kid, but he tended to use those brains to pull pranks on others, or come up with ways to get back at the people who bullied the younger kids at the orphanage. That was the one thing he tended to be good at, protecting those who were younger then he was. He ended up being adopted by the same people as another girl, Megan Pendragon, and left the home where he had been.

Unlike what his adoptive parents wanted, Jack was not interested in being a doctor at all. One of any sort, and that was mainly because he wasn't too sure if he'd be able to deal with seeing anyone in pain or dying. That was one thing he didn't real deal with all too well. It usually put him at odds with the pair, and eventually he isolated himself somewhat from them. He was the class clown in school, and wasn't quite as bright as his adoptive sister. Usually he'd work to make things better for others, even without any sort of recognition, and that led him to doing something completely different then his adoptive parents wishes. The instant he was out of high school, he didn't go to college or anything, he went to the police academy.

He wanted to help out others in a different way then being a medical doctor, or getting any sort of major degree, and he ended up joining the police department. Since his sister worked as a Medical Examiner, it was more or less required for him to work with Megan one way or another. After a few years working on the force, he ended up moving through the ranks to become a detective in his own right. Working to help out others whenever possible, he's been doing well at his job, but he's still somewhat estranged from his adoptive parents since he never accomplished much of anything in his life in their eyes for the most part.

Do They Remember Anything?: Jack was 10 when everything happened that resulted in them in the real world more or less. He does have a few memories that eventually were considered dreams brought on by his own love of the fantasy genre. One thing was certain, his father was never really around too much in his dreams of sorts, so he doesn't really remember too much of life before he was brought to this world.

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Theme Song: The Umbrella Academy - Soundtrack [Istanbul]
Extra Information: X-Men: House of M Rapunzel
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Name: Colby Jackson
Aliases: Col, Jack
Age: 18
Birthday: April 1st, 2003
Ethnicity: White
Fairytale Parent(s) Chesire cat
Birth Place: Wichita Kansas
Gender: Male
Occupation: Student/Pet smart
Languages: English

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Height: 5'8"
Weight: 141 lbs
Body Type: Thin
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A simple outline of a cat
Personal Style: Colby likes simple clothing, t-shirts and zip up hoodies. He tends to wear dark colors since his cat is black and he doesn't want to bother cleaning the fur off.

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Curious * Trickster * Creative * Agressive * Playful * Aloof

Sexuality: Bi
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Colby as a general rule doesn't care for people, he prefers cats. He deals with people because he has to. For most people he is aloof and generally indiferent. When he has to be around people he holds the class clown role, playing tricks and being silly. Those tricks sometimes are more like pranks and can get people hurt. When that happens Colby holds no remorse for it, and only finds it funny.
Habits: Tapping his fingers like he is playing the piano,
Hobbies: Magic tricks, TNR program, playing the piano
Fears:

• Heights
• His hands being restrained or broken
• His cats being hurt

Likes:

• Cats
• Piano
• Pranks
• Bonfires
• Skittles
• Puns
• Reading

Dislikes:

• Animal abusers
• Swimming
• Snow
• Strongly scented things (like candles or glade plugins)
• Dogs
• Being put on the spot

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General Skills:

• Stealth
• Slight of hand
• Trivia
• Cat body language
• People reading (specifically finding things that bug people and pushing their buttons)
• First Aid

Combat Skills:

• Fist fighting

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Dark shirt, hoodie, jeans, sneakers, beanie cap.
• Wallet - Drivers liscense, $20 cash, debit card, pet smart card, insurance card
• Cat treats
• iPhone 5g
• Headphones
• Deck of cards
• Book of the week
• Sunglasses
• Apartment keys
• Car key
• Laptop

Possessions In At Home:

• A spare cat carrier
• His cat Jack
• Beat up old subaru
• Animal anatomy texts
• xBox
• Assorted xBox games
• Cat food
• Laptop
• School bag with text books

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Biography Colby was only two years old when he was in the orphanage, as such he was adopted very quickly. Colby's adopted parents didn't tell him until his 18th birthday that he had been adopted. They tried to have raised him well, but Colby was always a trickster, always a class clown. He got into trouble a lot, nothing too serious, but always edging on it. Colby is a scrappy fighter though so if anything ever went to blows he could win.

While Colby's parents did their best to raise him, it seemed to them that he fought them every step of the way. They feared that maybe somehow Colby had learned that he had been adopted for a while but after some time it was clear that wasn't what was wrong. Colby was just a troublemaker. They tried to give him drugs for ADHD and it didn't do any good.

The only thing that Colby seemed to connect with was cats. From a very young age, Colby got along with cats more than anything else. Colby started going around and feeding the stray cats since his parents didn't allow him more than one in the house. He got really involved in the TNR program.

After Colby turned 18 and he learned he had been adopted he tried to find out who his real parents were but he didn't have any luck. He was angry with his adopted parents for not telling him sooner. Colby lashed out and punched his adopted father. Then left. He moved into an apartment with some school buddies.

Now Colby is attending the JC and wants to work his way to a veterinary degree.

Do They Remember Anything?: Colby doesn't remember anything except the sound of purring and the feeling of falling a very long distance (though not the landing). Now he thinks that the falling was just a bad dream.

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Theme Song: Phil Harris - Everyone wants to be a cat

Extra Information: Snow White (Qualifies for both) (but the best version is "Snow, Glass, Apples" second-best version is Seanan Mcguire's version in Indexing) link
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Name:Sylvia Maeve
Aliases: Mab, Various pseudonyms, they'll give a different name whenever it suits them.
Age: 23
Birthday: February 16th, 1996
Ethnicity: White
Fairytale Parent(s) Titania and Oberon
Birth Place: Wichita Kansas
Gender: Non-Binary
Occupation: Any odd jobs they can get, legal or otherwise.
Languages: English, ASL

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Height: 5'3"
Weight: 103 lbs
Body Type: Lithe
Eye Color: Grass Green
Hair Color: Natural Red
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: They have both their ears pierced, and an ankle tattoo they've had since coming to Wichita.
Personal Style: Sylvia isn't one to much care for fashion trends of any kind, though they do have their own personal since of style. Boot cut jeans, small, discrete earrings of different colors and styles, and practical, flatfooted shoes. Their tops will range from old, punk rock tee shirts, to button up vests, all depending on their mood. Sylvia prefers to have their hair free instead of tied back in any way, not owning a curler, how their hair is is how it's worn, long and grown out, reaching down their back.

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Energetic * Conniving * Charismatic * Strong-headed * Free-spirit * Distrustful

Sexuality: Pansexual
Relationship Status: They're not currently in any committed relationships.
Personality: Sylvia is half hippie and half scene kid, ready to stick it to any kind of authority and then head out to live among the wolves for the rest of their days. Fundamentally, they dislike the thought of anybody telling them what to do, because to them it implies to Sylvia that they somehow know what's better for them than they do themselves, which to Sylvia, sounds like bullshit. Additionally, they're very pragmatic; a quick and dirty solution is better than a long and drawn out one that's perfect. They don't like wasting time, though they certainly don't consider hedonism as time wasted, often doings things that will result in happiness in the short term that might come back to bite them later.
Habits: Snapping their fingers, Smoking, Biting the inside of their lip.
Hobbies: Hiking, Partying, Stargazing.
Fears:

• Imprisonment
• Abandonment
• Fire

Likes:

• Nature
• Tea
• Gin
• Weed
• Spring

Dislikes:

• Tight Spaces
• Polution
• Winter
• Reading
• Promise Breakers
• People who take themselves too seriously

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General Skills:

• Pick pocketing
• Lock picking
• Deception
• Persuasion
• Wilderness Survival
• Reading People

Combat Skills: (Must fit what your character knows and keep it realistic to)

• Street Fighting
• Knife proficiency

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing -
• Purse/Wallet -
• Lock pick set
• Knife
• U.S currency, around $100 at any given time.
• Spark Plug
• Candy (Varies day to day)
• Make up
• Various fake ID's, depending on the day.
• Hair brush

Possessions In At Home:

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Biography From the moment they ended up in Kansas, the world has been an interesting one for Sylvia. Upon their coming to their world, they found immediate difficulty in working with the adults that now were very intent on taking care of them. It was hard for them to understand why they were being constantly asked for their name, something they'd been raised to never ever share with anybody. Eventually, through a bit of cleverness, they got them to call them Mab, and that's what they were known as by people for most of their childhood, and it's their most commonly used alias today. They had enough wits about them, even as a child, to keep who they were to themselves, feigning a kind of amnesia, or otherwise unwillingness to recall.

Even as a child, they found talking to people and getting them to do what they wanted pretty easy. Being known on the playground as the kid who could get anything for the right compensation. Teachers and adults on the other hand, would find them problematic. they never worked well in the rigid command structures that an organization like a school required, especially when such people were in charge of Sylvia for no discernible reason other than the fact that they were older and knew more stuff about things the child didn't care about. This borderline contempt for authority and lack of interest in most course material led to Sylvia not doing the best in classes most of the time, and resulted in them staying in the foster care system until adulthood.

Once they'd become a proper adult though, there was no way they'd be going to college. No, instead, they kept doing what they were already successful at, trading favors for things they needed. Granted, sometimes, those "favors" might be extralegal in nature, but let he who is without sin cast the first stone, right? Maybe they'd work a job lifting a new game from a shop in exchange for petty cash, maybe they'd get some evidence on a cheating significant other so that they'd have a place to sleep for awhile. Though they weren't opposed to breaking the law, Sylvia generally abstained from violence, and wouldn't take jobs that'd require that, better for them to keep their hands clean of that and all. Currently, they don't have a home persay, instead, they couch hop from place to place, taking up different work in exchange for a roof over their head for as long as they can get it.

Do They Remember Anything?: Sylvia's memories of their time as a Princess of the Fairies are blurry and more dreamlike than anything. Echos of a life once lived, filled with warmth and happiness, and not much else. The things that have stuck with them though, to the almost instinctual level, are the following things: Keep your name to yourself, never lie, and to pay close attention to your words. Of the tattered memories they have of their parents, these are what stick out strongest, even being able to recall many of the times their mother imparted this unto them. Today, they've mostly convinced themselves that whatever those memories are, they're some child's version of coping with whatever happened to them. They mostly cling to these things today because they've simply always been doing them.

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Theme Song: My Way, Frank Sinatra (Sorry not sorry)

Extra Information: The Shepherd Boy, Rip Bart. :(
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Name: Willow Jones-Rose
Aliases: Will; Willa; Rose (Maiden Name);
Age: 21
Birthday: February 16th, 2000
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Fairytale Parent(s): Briar Rose (Aurora) & Phillip
Birth Place: Wichita, Kansas
Gender: Female
Occupation: Student; Works part-time at the University Library
Languages: English;

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Height: 5’6”
Weight: 125
Body Type: Slight/Slim
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Skin Tone: White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Single earlobe piercings on both sides
Personal Style: Willow has a feminine taste that has her most often in dresses or softer shirts with dress pants. She will wear more casual clothes but that is most often reserved for going out or lounging. She likes her high heels but prefers ankle boots as her daily. She drifts towards pastel colours but her signature colour would be a pale pink or white. Her hair is often curled and left down and her earings are either various gemstones or her signature rose designed erranings.

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* Kind * Stubborn * Out-going * Dependant * Loyal * Egotistical *

Sexuality: Bisexual (unaware of attraction to those of the same sex)
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Willow may be open and will talk to anyone and offer help to anyone she sees but she goes about it all wrong. Her tone makes her come across as entitled and that she is special and worthy and you need her help. It’s a bit overwhelming to most and can make people put up their guard or not want much to do with her. This is a bit of a problem for Willow since she can be rather dependent on people and needing to be around people constantly. It might be why she has taken to children so easily because they generally need someone all the time too.
Her dedication and loyalty to the people in her life and her future is what makes people want to stick around once they get past her ego. Willow does see the good in everyone and might follow her heart a bit too much in most cases but her passion is undeniable. She is goal oriented and won’t stop until all goals are met which makes her stubborn but she refuses to back down or give up when presented with any challenge.
Habits: Biting her bottom lip; Wringing her hands together when nervous; Sticking pencils/pens behind her ear
Hobbies: Kickboxing; Running; Drawing; Supporting Fine Art Functions
Fears:

• Tight Spaces (claustrophobia)
• Complete Darkness
• Being Alone

Likes:

• Drawing
• Singing
• Classical & Indie Music
• Kickboxing
• Reading (fantasy & poetry)
• The Start of the Changing Seasons

Dislikes:

• The Dead of Winter
• Heavy Metal Music
• Scary Movies
• Owls
• Alcohol
• Smoking

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General Skills:

• Boxing
• Driving (car)
• Drawing
• Singing
• Psychology
• Working with children

Combat Skills:

• Kickboxing
• Acrobatic

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - current outfit
• Purse/Wallet - Car/House Keys, ID, credit cards, debit card, $50USD, lip gloss, mints, pen, pony tail
• Cell Phone
• Pandora Bracelet with assorted charms (rose gold)
• Necklace
• Ring
• Water Bottle
• Reading Glasses
• Pocket Watch (outside view)
• Rose Erranings

Possessions In At Home:

• Laptop
• Boxing Gloves & associated Kickboxing Gear
• A couple boxing trophies
• Car
• Drawing Supplies
• School Books and associated School Supplies
• Complete works of William Shakespeare
• Various fantasy books
• Music Player & Various CDs/Records

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Biography: Willow was adopted at a young age and is the single child of a self-made family. Her adoptive father is a lawyer by trade and her adoptive mother a teacher; however, Willow understands them to be her real parents. It was hardly surprising where Willow’s interest in helping children and social working came from due to her parents' careers. She grew up well looked after and well loved and told she could do anything she sets her mind to. Being an only child allowed her many benefits and set her above the rest. Growing up she didn’t have many friends and latched on quickly to those who said more than two words to her. Boys included.
Although Willow is a very social butterfly and will talk to anyone she comes across her status has set her apart from most people. Not to mention she wasn’t interested in the same things the average girls her age were as she grew into a teenager. Sure, she loved wearing nice clothes, courtesy of her mother and boys. She had many boyfriends, many only lasting a week that ended with her crying always and eating an unbelievable amount of ice cream but she would be back at it again next week, always following her heart. She gravitated through many different interests and hobbies, not finding anything concrete until one night she saw her father watching kickboxing on TV and it just resonated with her. Even though Willow leads her life with her heart on her sleeve, part of Willow always felt just a slight bit helpless and she wanted a way to protect herself. A way to feel strong and independent despite her serious dependency problem. After begging and begging her parents, they finally agreed to let her take up kickboxing. It was a tough go, a real challenge for Willow but she didn’t back down. This new opportunity allowed for more conversation to happen between her and her father. The bonding that occurred over watching kickboxing on TV and going to matches opened up Willow’s world to what he did for work and what sort of things she could do in that field as well.
After highschool, Willow enrolled into University right away for a master’s degree in Social Working but she didn’t go right away due to her parents wish to take her travelling. They all took a year off and traversed most parts of Europe and other places. This also helped to open Willow’s eyes to more than just her world and to see what other children go through in order to make it. She feels called to them and uses her love of music and art to encourage children, as well as kickboxing for proper defense.

Do They Remember Anything?: Certain smells trigger Willow into a sense of deja vu, particularly the floral scents. She has also loved napping, though never quite understood why. If Willow doesn’t get enough sleep and a nap in, she is rather unbearable. She has always had this pocket watch on her. Her parents claim it as a family heirloom but can never really explain it. Other than that, Willow never remembers her dreams.

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Theme Song: War of Hearts -- Ruelle


Extra Information: Maleficent, Sleeping Beauty; The Gifted
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Name: Samantha Andy Adams
Aliases:Sam
Age: 17
Birthday: August 5th
Ethnicity: Caucasion
Fairytale Parent(s) Meradith
Birth Place: Wichita Kansas
Gender: Female
Occupation: Sing's at gigs with her band, babysitter
Languages: Fluent english, learned spanish

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Height:5'3
Weight:120
Body Type: Lenky.
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Red
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Has earings.
Personal Style: She wears clothes that are more on the emo side. She tends to wear t-shirts in the summer, and crop tops with a pair of jean shorts. In the winter she wears jeans and hoodies or cute cardigans. She loves her music, and has dozens of shirts that are music bands that she holds as her prize possesions. She tends to wear black cargo boots with her outfits based on the fact they are basically the only shoes she has. She keeps her hair either up in a ponytail or in a french braid, or half ponytail so it doesn't get everywhere. This is unless she doesn't want to be seen or is rocking out.

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Kind * Stuborn* Straight Headed/realistic * Pessimistic * Cunning * Cold

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Complicated?
Personality: Sam is not your average bubble. She loves music, has a band started in town she lives in where they have some gigs around the bars. It's not the greatest thing in the world but to her it is. She knows what she is capable of and isn't, and has a pretty realistic mindset on. The only problem with that is part of her feels like the world chose her to shit on and that's whatever. Due to this thought, she tends to find a way to get what she wants even if that has to be stealing. As bad as that sounds she is also one of the kindest and caring people you'll meet. It's not like she's heartless, she just knows how and when she needs to stand up for her self. She will stand up for others she cares about no matter what it takes.

Habits: Biting nails, ticking on things,
Hobbies: Singing, writing songs, Long walks, Hanging out with friends
Fears:

• Having to run from her home
• Claustrophobia
• scared of needles

Likes:

• Singing
• Adventure
• Archery
• Card games
• Sleep
• Trouble

Dislikes:

• Liers and cheaters
• Dogs
• Selfishness
• Being told what to do
• People who complain a lot
• Being threatened, will make it twice as bad

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General Skills:

• Street smarts
• Climbing
• How to escape situation/stealing
• Picking Locks
• How to play guitar
• Skatebourding

Combat Skills:

• Karate/self defence
• Archery

What Do They Carry On Them:

• phone Charger
• small backpack she keeps on her at all times
• Lighter
• Pocket knife
• Hoodie
• Extra pair of pants
• Bobby pin(s)
• Hair elastics
• Phone
• Medical wrap+medical tape (She's gotten in some bad situations)
• Rag
• Headphones

Possessions In At Home:

• Clothes
• Blankets
• Pillow
• Guitar
• Computer (For mixed beats)
• Skatebourd
• MP3 player
• Mini electric piano
• books
• assorted stolen goods
• Clothes

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Biography (How was their life been since they were young, and what has made them the person they are today. Three paragraphs minimum.)

When they were a baby they were found on someone's doorstep, or at least that's one version of the story that went around. The original family she was found on was a good, and loving family but also were not ready to have a child. They kept Samantha for a year before the pressure between the two became too much and they gave her up for adoption.
Through that, there was multiple families she was passed along in staying in each for a year to two years till she found a new home. When she was five she remembered asking one of her families, "Why am I so unwanted."
The woman looked back at her and shook her head. "You're not unwanted, you're not dispensible. It's just... Some families can barely take care of themselves never mind another child.
"Does that mean you are going to keep me? "
"Sadly we can't"
Some of the homes she was sent to were better than others, like that one but after that one, they started to place her in less friendly homes. There were homes where they didn't have food every night, or abusive people would come home and other stuff. This was when she began stealing food from markets, and eventually other things that she felt her or one of her foster kids should have. When she was fourteen she snuck into a concert. It wasn't her first time but that time she got caught and arrested. She was placed in juvie for 3 months before being sent to a group home.
She likes the group home a lot, though she doesn't socialize much. After figuring out she can sneak out the back window she had been fine, and a curfew was so early it never affected anything. At this school, she has been able to make friends instead of focusing on everyone around her.

Do They Remember Anything?: Don't remember anything

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Theme Song:
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