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[color=FFFFFF][b]What’s your name?[/b]
Mathilda Jennifer Hythe. Everyone just calls me Tillie. Because my birth name sounds like I'm an aristocrat from the nineteenth century. Once upon a time I tried to get people to call me TJ. God. 

[b]How old are you?[/b]
Nineteen.

[b]What do you look like?[/b]
Uhh, black hair. You can see my ear on one side, but not on the other. It's short, I like to keep it around my chin in length. I've been called 'pale'. I've got green eyes. I've always thought they were too big. Like Steve Buscemi eyes? Nose is...I dunno. Pointy? Long? I just wear whatever. Feels like my iconic look is just what they have me put on at the lemonade place I work. So, yellow. I do pierce my ears, I guess. If I had the energy, I'd probably become an 'alt-girl'. For now I just like hoodies and jeans and sneakers and stuff. I like wearing nearly bright t-shirts under one of my two hoodies. Maybe that's my 'look'. 

[b]What did you do before the Recluse incident?[/b]
I dunno. Normal shit. My mom has horrible taste in men. The first husband, my bio dad, fucked off, and the second one unfortunately stuck around. I just don't get what she sees in guys. I mean these guys, in partciular. This guy's a fuckin' loser. Whatever! Forget it.

I dropped out of college. Spending money, instead of making it, was not in the financial future of my family. Not that I ever really wanted to go that badly in the first place. I'm kind of the only one that can hold down a job, for...one reason or another. It's embarrassing. I guess you could say I come from a family of fuck-ups. 

I don't really have friends anymore. It was harder than I expected to keep up with them after high school. My co-workers are okay, I guess. Doesn't really count as 'friendship'. Like, it's not really a sob story. All things considered, I got off lucky. At least I'm still breathing. Not everyone who was there that day can say that. 

Why was I at the college if I never really went? Um...

Sometimes I like to go up there, and... We can just say I'm sentimental and leave it at that. I got hit in a bioterrorist attack so, serves me right. 

[b]What happened after the incident?[/b]

Super Strength: 0
Agility: 0
Durability: 0
Regeneration: 100
Spider-Sense: 0
Mutation: 0

I haven't slept in three weeks. I haven't had to. 

I think something's wrong with me.


[b]Do you believe in aliens?[/b]
Nah. We're not that lucky. 

[b]What are your goals for the future?[/b]
I dunno. I'm kinda scared I'm gonna, like, die? Haha. Like the other shoe is going to drop at any second. I've just been going to work like normal. Even though I feel so strange. Should I get a third job since I don't sleep anymore? 

If I was queen of the world, I'd kick my step-dad's alcoholic ass out of the house and surgically craft a new backbone into my mom. Does that count? If you're asking me what I'd regret not doing when I'm on my death bed, then I don't know what to tell you. I haven't thought that far ahead. 

[b]You lived in New York for a while now, right? What do you think of the city?[/b]
I don't really live in New York City. I commute there. My apartment, the one I live in with my family, is...fine. Noisy neighbors, sometimes. Cool grandpa next door. Not my grandpa, just [i]a[/i] grandpa. Not much night life. Which sucks. Because a lot of my life happens at night now. 

[b]How much technology do you use on a daily basis?[/b]
I mean, I have a smart phone. Kinda can't live without one anymore these days, can you? 

[b]What do you like?[/b]
Here's the part where I tell you about my secret talent. Well, I don't have one. I'm a mediocre guitar player. I used to skateboard but it broke and I never got around to buying a new one. I usually just get home and go on the internet. And these days, I've really gotten into taking long walks at night. Go figure. You'd think I'd at least have more time to play video games or do my hobbies, but, I dunno... it gives me anxiety, almost. Having fun. Is that fucked up? 

[b]What do you dislike?[/b]
Everything. Haha. I kid. I dunno. You know when the sun is so bright it reflects off the concrete and makes it so your eyes hurt? I guess I don't like that. 

[b]Do you think true evil exists?[/b]
...No. We're not that lucky.

[b]What’s your favorite color?[/b]
What am I, eight? I don't know. I forgot.

Ugh, that's depressing. I didn't mean it like that. 

[b]Favorite song?[/b]
[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZJB137yGotw[/youtube]

[b]Anything else to add?[/b]
Things like this don't happen to people like me. None of it feels real, you know? I really don't know what to do. I feel like I'm wired all the time! 

[b]What are your thoughts on these people?[/b]
To be written. 
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