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I'm actually looking for a writer capable of playing as an older sister to my character Quinn.

Please note that Quinn is transgender. Transitioning from male to female, her older sister only discovered this after Quinn was forcibly outed.

Now, you can write Y/C as having any personality type you like, and any age from 17 upwards of course, to Quinn's 16.

Now, I do kinda like the concept that she's the kinda stuck up, sometimes quite mean girl type but fully accepting of Quinn and kinda overly protective of her now little sister!

Or, maybe like her mother and father, she could be a rather conservative Christian who has issues around LGBT rights. If the former, I figured she’d be 100% accepting of Quinn, no questions asked. The only thing she might be a little hurt by is that Quinn didn’t feel she could discuss this with her first! Regardless, she’s protective of her baby sister and would do anything to protect her.

If the later, perhaps she’s a little confused and unsure but at the same time kinda confused. She’s always been taught that being LGBT is wrong and a sin, but Jam… No, Quinn is her baby sister and she loves him… her! Her with all her heart regardless. There might be the internal battling, but at the end of the day her love for her sister would prevail.

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Long ago, but not so very long ago
The world was different, oh yes it was
You settled down and you built a town and made it live
And you watched it grow, it was your town

Running a soft, pale hand through their shoulder length, blonde hair, Quinn let a smile grace thier once tired face. Deep, sea blue eyes shimmered with happiness, warmth and excitement in equal measure before looking down the reflection perring back, not afraid to gaze into the tall, wood-framed mirror.

Time goes by, time brings changes, you change too
Nothing comes that you can't handle, so on you go
You never see it coming when the world caves in on you
On your town, there's nothing you can do

A long, beautiful white dress sat on their form, running from shoulders down to about just above knees. It was a little frilly in places, a white bow across the chest. Knee-high rainbow socks accompanied the outfit, along with white, almost ballet styled shoes. Spinning in place, a delicate giggle of excitement passed Quinn's lips before they padded to a large, pink painted bookcase. Flicking off the "Pride" rainbow LED lamp, they pulled a leather-bound sketchbook from between a copy of Kelly Quindlen's "She Drives Me Crazy" and a copy of Rainbow Rowell's "Scattered Showers" borrowed from their big sister.

Main street isn't main street anymore
Lights don't shine as brightly as they shone before
Tell the truth, lights don't shine at all
In our town

Sun comes up each morning, just like it's always done
Get up, go to work, start the day
You open up for business that's never gonna come

As the world rolls by a million miles away
Main street isn't main street anymore
No one seems to need us like they did before
It's hard to find a reason left to stay
But it's our town, love it anyway
Come what may, it's our town

Turning off the radio, Quinn took a deep and anxious breath. Despite how close they were to their big sister, this was still a scary moment. Slipping out of the bedroom they'd spent the previous night in, Quinn walked over to <name's> bedroom, knocking twice upon the door before entering.

Gone was James Harper. Stood in his place, was Quinn Harper. No baggy clothes hiding a body, no unkempt short brown hair. No tears, no sadness.

"How do I look?" Quinn whispered, nervous energy practically crackling from the teenager. But she looked so happy, that it was almost unreal.
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