Theo

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My name is Theodore Legolas Kenobi. I'm a 30-year-old man. I have an elfish appearance about me. I'm short, narrow-built, and slender. I have shoulder-length black hair streaked with red (usually pulled up in a ponytail), tan skin, bright green eyes, and freckles. I'm a soccer player, a nerd, and a mage. I live in St. Louis, Missouri, in an abandoned warehouse that's been converted into a living space. Now, that might sound straightforward, but it's not. There's a plot twist. I wasn't always Theo Kenobi. I used to be a girl named Thalia Galadriel Skywalker. I looked pretty much the same then, except with longer hair and, you know, woman parts. Five years ago, I changed. I didn't change because I'm transgender, but because I had to. You see, Thalia was part of the US Women's National Soccer Team, who were also tracking down powerful magic. There were seven of us who were most powerful, each a different color: I was red, or at least, Thalia was. Her sister-my sister, Abby Wambach, was orange, Megan Rapinoe was yellow, Carli Lloyd was green, Alex Morgan was blue, Hope Solo was indigo, and Tobin Heath was violet. The rest of the team was there to back the seven of us up, and I was their leader. We freed seven people from the evil controlling them, and then we had to seal the evil away. Our coach, Jill Ellis, had decided that if anything went wrong, if we were defeated, I would change into a boy, and move back here, which is where I grew up, and another member of the seven would find me when the time was right. I reluctantly agreed. I didn't want to leave my friends and family, but I understood that if I stayed, they would all be in danger because of me. Well, we were defeated, and I went into hiding. That was five years ago. 


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