Hey, my name is Clarissa Jensen. But people usually call me Clary unless they are yelling at me.
I was born on the September 21st and I am twelve years old.
I have gray blue eyes and pale skin. I can say I am quite tall for my age and a little bit scrawny. I have messy, long hair in a light yellow color with brown streaks. It's actually straight but I seldom comb my hair and messy hair is what I end up having.
I live with my uncle down at Manhattan in New York City in a messy apartment with unpacked boxes and bags from last year's move-in. Henry, my uncle and the only one left who is related to me, said both my parents died in a plane crash on the way back to New York from England after their honeymoon. Nobody survived the crash, neither did my parents. I could barely remember them anymore because I was five by then but picture albums filled with random photos of them helped otherwise.
I am diagnosed with ADHD and I am dyslexic. With both of these abilities, it is very difficult for me to maintain a healthy lifestyle as a normal kid both at home and school.
I go to Freddwall School; I have a few friends, teased a bit but I am fine with that.
I like to paint and listen to music. I do some sports like javelin and running on tracks because it was suggested by Henry since I have to occupy myself. If I don't, the ADHD will just fire up like it's cocaine.
I guess... that's all. Bye!
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