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(crush me)
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Nickname: generally goes by Jenny, although will not object to being called Jenna or Jen.
Age: 17
Gender: female
Sexuality: homosexual
Role: the nerd
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 117 pounds
Eye colour: brown
Hair colour: brown
Vices: absent-minded; stubborn; mildly insecure; impatient; risk-taking; sneaky/scheming;
occasionally indecisive; critical/nitpicky.
Virtues: committed; encouraging; dependable; honest; inventive/resourceful; observant;
logical; rational; understanding.
Skills: climbing; crawling through small spaces; deciphering codes; can understand and
communicate in Morse code; seeing in complete darkness.
Likes: paranormal documentaries; ghost stories; black cats; Harry Potter novels; huge
libraries; the smell of new books; armchairs that sink when you sit in them; beanbags.
Dislikes: inaccuracies in horror movies; people telling her things aren't real without
proof that they're not; crocodiles; dust bunnies and cobwebs; ladder; matches; vehicles.
Fears: death; motorways, and trucks; fire; sheep; cymbal-banging monkey toys.
Biography: Jennifer was always a happy girl. She grew up all smiles alongside her twin
brother, Joshua, and there was never a dull moment in the Hemingway household because
of them. They were thick as thieves and closer than paperclips caught together, although
that all changed one early morning in December. It had been just two months after their
14th birthday and the family had been travelling down the highway, heading to their cabin
on the mountains for the holidays, when they found themselves screeching into the middle
of a collision on the dual carriageway. The car had rolled over on itself, colliding with a van
further up the road, sending everyone flopping around in their seats like rag dolls. It had
been a deathly terrifying experience and while Jennifer was lucky to escape with her life,
her brother wasn't as fortunate. The accident had killed both Joshua and the family's
chauffeur, as well as costing Jennifer's father his leg which left him wheelchair bound
for months after the fact.
It was this tragedy that sparked her interest in the paranormal. Before her brother's death
she hadn't had much of a reason to believe in ghosts but with him gone her only hope was
that the paranormal was indeed real and she could still communicate with her brother as
a consequence of this. Her soft spot quickly became a hobby and, soon after, what many
people would dare call an obsession. She stayed up all night watching ghost hunting shows
and reading witness accounts on the internet, learning how to spot paranormal activity in
her own home and even once wondering if she had the guile to use a Ouija board. Every
single happy coincidence, every lucky thing that happened to her, was caused by her dead
brother's spirit - at least according to her. And while she grew out of this phase ever so
slightly when she grew up, even now she can be found occasionally addressing thin air
as she tells her brother's spirit about her day.
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