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ⓕⓤⓛⓛ ⓝⓐⓜⓔ"My full name is Leddy Nicole Nickels. My mother was
from Rio I believe and my father was from Jersey. I got my
middle name from my mother's name searching on the Internet.
My last name came from my father of course and I still have it.
Now the first name is a very long story that you can read of in
the backstory.
ⓝⓘⓒⓚ ⓝⓐⓜⓔ-The only nickname I like the most is Nik,
but if you want you can call me Leddy. I like
my first name and sometimes from the
story behind it, I fit the name.ⓖⓔⓝⓓⓔⓡAlright are we really going to ask
this question? I mean really dude you can't
tell that I'm a female. girl. senorita.ⓐⓖⓔI was born on June 21st, 1995 in Rio de
Janeiro.That makes me eighteen years of
age.ⓐⓟⓟⓔⓐⓡⓐⓝⓒⓔI'm kinda tall at the
height of 5'9". My hair color is a
dark brown/brunette type color.
My skin color is uh.. tan? Haha
it's the only way I can describe it.
Anyways, my eye color is a
chocolate brown and stomach
is thin, but not sick thin.ⒸⓐⓡⓢAlright so now the deal with cars
is two years ago I was in an
explosion in Rio. I lost all of my
memory. I never got it back,
but when I was in the hospital
a guy named, Shaw came and got
me. He let me join his car crew and
that was all I knew, cars. When
I searched myself on the internet
I learned who I really
was and where I lived, so
I left to come home in
America and I've been here
since. I will never forget
cars though, but in my normal life
I only drive fast and race.
My Car ⓗⓘⓢⓣⓞⓡⓨ
I'm pretty sure we covered the part of who I was
born to and where I was born. The rest is good
but bad along the way. So after I was born my parents left Rio
to raise me in a safer place which by safer they
meant America, so that's where they moved to, San Diego,
California. I wonder how long that plane ride was, but I found
that out when I was sixteen. Alright so anyways. I lived a pretty
good life aside from my criminal father until I was twelve.
When I turned twelve my mother was diagnosed
with a brain tumor, or better known as cancer. I was devastated.
Though I was broken when she died a year later when I was
thirteen. After that I changed myself to get more attention
from others since my father didn't care and my
mothers nurturing wasn't present anymore.
So now I live with my criminal father, but
mainly by myself considering he always
is gone for "business." Now for the story on
Leddy. She was my moms friend who got
in some trouble with cars. Now I am just like her
when it comes to cars. I love them and I race
the, but after the explosion I was stressed.
I have extreme anxiety and break down
a lot.
ⓟⓔⓡⓢⓞⓝⓐⓛⓘⓣⓨSomeone's invasive, aren't they? Haha. Well, I'm the loud one, the dirty girl, the one you can count on to be impulsive. The one who takes all the chances. I'm bold, but I'm actually kind of shy. I act like I wear my emotions around, but really all I'm wearing is a mask. I'm loud so you don't hear the breaking of my heart, you could say. Call me dramatic, I don't care. What's wrong with drama, anyway? They have entire TV shows dedicated to it. Pretty entertaining, if you ask me. If you're wondering; Yes, I am one of those people who cause problems for their own entertainment. Don't look at me that way, you know you'd do the exact same thing if you had the power to. And the confidence. Oh, did I mention I'm confident? Not in a 'every must look at me' way, in a way where a puny insult isn't gonna get me down, but I can throw back another with a cutting edge sharp enough to bring you to your knees. I'm a bit of a tomboy, get over it. I ride dirt bikes, I like fast cars, and I don't mind getting down and dirty. In fact, I prefer it. Who wants to sit inside being gushy all day? No thanks, I'd rather be outdoors, tossing a ball around. Fresh air, you know? That was the old me. I've changed, I'm hurt. 
