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Ongoing, First published Apr 04, 2018
Bihai Borrego
He is a Japanese/Spanish male.
Personality: The Unpredictable kid.
ISTP: Introvert Sensing Thinking Perceiving.
Friendly. Great people skills. Outgoing, social, group oriented. likes to be alone. Open. Likes to be the center of attention. Likes to be left alone. Doesn't Likes crowds.  Has no Self-confidence.  Adaptable and action-oriented. A doer, focused on immediate results. Disorganized, messy. Decisive. Finisher. Talented at presentation. Likes to lead. Likes running. Tends to dominate conversations. Lives in the here-and-now. Fast-paced lifestyle. patient with long explanations. has Extreme hatred for his peers, but not usually respectful of laws and rules if they get in the way of getting things done. Content, emotionally unstable. Frequently crying. Adjusts easily. Neutral moods. easily annoyed. Enjoys laughable jokes. More likely to come off as masculine.Not a Risk taker, fearful, can't handle criticism, easy to discourage.

Psychological Disorder(s):  Schizophrenic,OCD, and depression.
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