Name: Missy Adiana
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Appearance: Missy is a short girl with two ginger plaits behind her. She has soft green eyes and is of an average weight for her size. Her skin is a bit pale and freckled. The highest concentration of freckles is surprisingly not on her face, but her arms. The outfit she was wearing before the tsunami was a long-sleeved sea green shirt over a black undershirt and worn baby blue jeans with tan ankle boots.
Personality: Missy is extremely short-tempered and emotionally fragile. She plays guitar and has good taste in music, although she is seriously lacking in the survival skills department. Missy also loves stuffed animals and is the epitome of a "girly girl". She's not hesitant on taking risks she knows will better the situation (or decisions she thinks will better it; she's quite headstrong)
Pets?: A black cat with white patches on his paws whom Missy calls Mittens. Mittens' mother was named Socks, and had white patches on her back paws. However, the latter died.
History:
[spoili] "Mommy, can I go play with Chase and Lindsay?" she asked.
"No," was the reply. It was expected. So Missy went out anyway, hopping down the porch steps.
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Missy's mother was a very strict person. She rarely let her child play with her best friends.
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"Hey guys!" said Missy. Chase was too engrossed in his big science-y book to look up, but Lindsay turned to greet her with a smile.
"Hi! Ready to go to the park with us?" Missy nodded. The three seven-year-olds walked to the playground, toys in hand.
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Missy is dependent on her two best friends, Lindsay and Chase. Not overly dependent, but she feels as if a part of her is lost without them with her.
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Missy's footfalls were a bit soft as she strolled to their meeting place, weaving through some crowds and passing a department store before coming to find Lindsay locking lips with Chase. The shock and jealousy cut her like a knife. They were only thirteen; Missy thought she had a lot of time to up and tell him. A single tear spilled out of her eye. Then another. Before she knew it, she was crying, and was tripped by a passing stranger, causing her to slip and fall.[/spoili][spoili][/spoili][spoili]
They saw her. They tried to explain it to her. But Missy ran away from them.
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This is the biggest event that Missy has experienced in recent times. Lindsay and Chase had become an "item," leaving the ginger girl as the terrible third wheel.[/spoili]
Fears: Being alone for too long, ferrets, spiders, and scary movies.
