Jess
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A Womaniser.
A Lover.
A Badass.
Asher Oliveira, a player and a womaniser. Don't be fooled by his adorable charms, or bitter attitude, somehow there's more to him than what meets the eye. Did I mention that he used to be a "She"?
STRENGTHS: Rock music; bass guitar; fighting techniques; ability to speak 3 languages fluently; good looks
WEAKNESSES: women; Beanies; cigarettes; alcohol; attitude
Tiana Bellamy, a beautiful girl and prankster who believes that true love will wait forever. She is a queen of fashion and Beauty. Married at 17.
STRENGTHS: kindness; beauty; fashion;
Selfie goddess
WEAKNESSES: Pranks; her friends
Skylark Blake, used to be a compulsive liar and is quite the badass. Even after being kicked out of school, she still didn't let anyone mess with her.
STRENGTHS: awesome liar; great friend; loyal; do anything for a good friend
WEAKNESSES: The past
3 extremely different people who share 3 things in common:
1) They all play a part of LGBTQ+
2) they all went to the same primary school
3) they all want to find out what happened to Jess.
Told in the eyes of the womaniser
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