✖ A l e x ✖
✖ 17 ✖
✖ Computer geek, perverted, artistic ✖
✖ Female ✖
✖ Bisexual ✖
✖ Hates spiders and power cuts ✖
✖ Loves cinnamon and vanilla ✖
✖ Tomboy ✖
✖ Single✖
✖ Has claustrophobia ✖
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Alex was an inventive girl, almost always on her computer; hacking or drawing. She had a skilled and steady hand, though everybody knew of her terrible posture. She would crouch on the floor, slump in chairs and hunch over when standing. Two things caused this; huge amounts of sitting down, and a lack in confidence. She was generally happy, and could always be found in her room.
Her bedroom had white walls, decorated neatly with modern works of art. Her bed was a black and white vintage themed one, king sized. A soft grey carpet sat beneath her feet, and a soft light glowed in from the open plan designed windows. Aside from a mirror and wardrobe, the only other thing in her room was Alex's desk; a white wooden table cluttered with all of her most commonly used possessions.
- Her bedroom
- Дата регистрацииJanuary 29, 2014
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