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Her name is Alexa Anderson. She’s seventeen. And blonde. And a total geek. She’s pro-choice, and anti-death penalty. She values sentience over possibility. She doesn’t believe in hate. She supports iconoclasm. She believes in the power of manipulation, and the power of the human mind when it’s put to use. She thinks that rules are made to be contested. She’s never found a person she couldn’t forgive. She’s realistic. But she’s an idealist. But she’s cynical. But she wants to be happy. But she hates stupidity. But she likes talking to anyone. But she likes intimacy, and truth. But she doubts the intimacy of intimacy and the truth of truth. She is the antithesis of herself. It causes a few problems, but she has great arguments with her own mind. She likes to talk about ethics, because she doesn't quite believe in them. She tries to see all sides of an argument. She approaches life with the ability to laugh at it, and herself... which is good because she's crazy. She identifies with a blackbird, waiting for her moment to arise. She has no organizational skills, which is why her bio is scattered. She goes out of her way to help other people, but she sometimes forgets to take care of herself -- although she admits to getting caught up in her own inner world at times. She doesn't like make-up, and for this reason she has a hard time getting along with her Type-A mother. She's pretty easygoing, actually. She really does like getting caught in the rain. And pina coladas, for that matter. |
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