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Name: Therese McQueen. Age: 21 Appearance: Therese is tall and slender with perfect sculpted legs, the only part of herself that she actually adores. She has long hair to the center of her back and it's strawberry blonde. Most of the time it's pulled back into a pony tail because she has no idea what to do with it. She's artistic, even in the way she dresses. Her clothes, not on her, would seem mixed matched, but when she slips into the outfit it seems to have a flow like no other. Her eyes are radiant green, which draws attention to her plain face. She blames her eyes for boys never falling in love with her. Personality: She's a slacker. Out of highschool for a couple years and she does nothing. She works at the local coffee shop and spends most of her time curled up in her chair, writing in a ratty old notebook. She's quick to think others hate her and are looking down on her. Therese is always hoping someone will come and save her from the boredom that is her life. Habits: She's a smoker, nail biter, and usually silent around people other than her family. Relationship Status: Therese is in love with the mail-boy. When she's not working she sits in her chair, which faces the window in hopes that he'll hesitate a moment longer on the steps than usual. He's two years older than Therese but there's a youthfulness about him that she is inspired by. Everytime she looks his way he looks another. Other: Therese doesn't like answers, but she likes questions. She likes trying to figure out, but always wants mysteries in life. She has no ambitions, no motivation and it drives her family crazy, especially her Father who has acheived so much in his life.
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