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Intro: I am
Thora
My name is Thora. I am 16 and live in the countryside of Derry, PA. I live with my siblings. I am blind. I have adapted to my abilities and grow stronger in my heart. I am without parents. I have lived without a mother or father as long as I can remember. Why? Nobody ever told me why. I pray every night wondering why I was blind, or why I never had a "mommy or daddy" to bring to school. How can I fall in love without being able to know what they look like? No, I don't need to see them. I can feel them. I can feel their heart.
Jordanna
I am Jordanna, or Jordan for short. I am Head of the house. I care for my siblings; Thora and Hannah, with the help from elder brother Aaron. Aaron and I have run this house since our parents passed away. They died in a car crash on Valentine's Day. I never mentioned it to either of the girls. I love them too much to do even mention it. I'll wait longer... she'll never ask.
Venturian
Greetings Adventurers! This is Jordan Frye. I run a gaming channel on Youtube, and (obviously) am a big gamer. I'll play just about anything that seems even the slightest bit interesting. I am in charge of my siblings when my parents go out or if I take them places with me. The lot of us are crazy and get along very well. I love them all to bits. Cheesy? Yea, but they are my little sisters and brother. They are my little nubs. I wouldn't let anything harm them. It would pain me if something happened to one of us.
Homeless Goomba
Hey! The name is Isaac Frye. I am the youngest of my siblings. My brother is a derp while my sisters are both really silly. Everyday we laugh with each other. I'm content with my family and my collection of Rubik's Cubes. I wonder how many types there really are out there. Love? I never really thought about it. Maybe someday I'll meet the one, but I'll stick to my cubes until then.
