See Through Me

Being 16, I feel like I've surely passed that stage in life where you make utterly stupid choices, where your hormones are being absolutely ridiculous, and you feel like you're oh so special. I'm a Junior in high school, or, was. No license, no job, but then, I don't really need one. I've changed schools 8 times and have moved even more. This time, though, it's for good. My house is nothing to scoff at. It has three floors and eight rooms, each having a walk in closet and it's own bathroom, and with it being gated and security cameras set up around the perimeter, it's definitely noticeable, or rather, nothing else is unnoticeable. But, I'm the only one who lives here. My parents are constantly traveling, so I only see them a few times a year, and I don't have any relatives, so it's just me. But I like how things are. I have enough anxiety for me to know it, but not enough to be clinically diagnosed, which was fine by me, I don't like doctor's anyways. And just like everyone else in the world, I have little quirks, although, mine aren't so little. My name is Alexandria Cantatrix, and I am a halfling.