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[i]"Nothing ever stays in my way."[/i]
[color=goldenrod][h3][ [b] 21[/b]     |     [b] 5’7”[/b]     |     [b]Norwegian/Welsh[/b]     |     [b]She/Her [/b]     |     [b]130 lbs[/b] ][/h3][/color]
[h1][i][color=goldenrod][The Stranger Who Pushes Back What They Seek][/color][/i][/h1][/center]
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[h3][color=goldenrod][u][b] APPEARANCE [/b][/u][/color][/h3]
[i]"There's nothing wrong with looking as good as you feel."[/i]

[indent][indent]Penny has a lean, athletic build. Her skin is no longer over-saturated in foundation and bottled tanners, allowing an array of sun-baked freckles to blossom on her lightly tanned skin. She keeps most of her makeup limited to her dark lips and her blue eyes, or so she claims. Likewise, her smile has definitely always been this white and was not treated with any kind of product. Penny has slight muscle definition and even slighter curves. Her right arm is covered in a sleeve of flowery tattoos and her left inner forearm hides a tattoo of a wand surrounded by roses. A tattoo of two interlocked rhombuses is just below her collarbone and another tattoo of a runic glyph is between her breasts. 

Her style is heavily-lifted from fashion blogs that some would turn their noses up at and scoff at as “basic”. She typically wears something along the lines of long tops that fall mid-hip over dark jeans or leggings and some kind of boots. Her blonde hair is still dyed a few shades lighter than its natural color, and she keeps it in a loose braid that falls just below her shoulders. Penny carries a brown leather messenger bag slung over her shoulder that is chocked full of seemingly innocuous school supplies and loose change. 

Penny comes off as confident to the point of cockiness and moves with a kind of hurried impatience. It's rare to see her not toying with something in her right hand. Her voice is high pitched and exhausting, both in the sense that she sounds as if she’s almost out of breath and it can be tiresome to hear her speak. She stands with her pointed chin held high and her eyes on constant overwatch, with her other hand always resting near the latch of her bag like a gunslinger stepping out into the street at high noon. [/indent][/indent]


[h3][color=goldenrod][u][b] OTHER [/b][/u][/color][/h3]
[i]"What else do you need? I'm pretty much incredible."[/i]

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