
This is a roleplay where the moon gets struck my a meteorite, that causes it to slightly move a bit away from the earth, causing a big damage being done to the earth. It may not seem realistic, or possible, but the moon causes the electricity to go out, causing a great ruckus to those who are effected. Soon, the earth begins to get encrusted with vegetation, everything unable to be used, causing an Apocalypse where you must search for your own food, and shelter.



||Gender||
"Female, duh."
||Age||
"15, as of now."
||Appearance||"I have reddish, ginger hair. I don't mind what it looks like, so I just let it roam frizzy like it does. I have green eyes, that have different shades dancing everywhere. I have pretty pale skin, with a couple freckles on my face."
||Heritage||I am Irish, I thought you already figured that out?"

||Personality||
{Popularity}Famalalia isn't the one to keep to herself, nor be the popular one. She has very bad trust issues, making her unable to really trust anybody. You might see her have only a few close friends, or even one. When she trusts you, she can tell you just about anything, which is quite hard for her to spill that she truly trusts you. Having her as a presence enough brings off a soothing vibe, although she is quite the tom-boy.
{Trickery}Her over-all attitude is tricky, her trickery goes a long way. Ever since she found out how fun it was to pull pranks, she's been doing it ever since the 3rd day. Although her polite mentality doesn't allow anybody to understand how his perfect ginger would do such awful pranks. Famalalia is also a tom-boy, which means you will not see her wear make-up AT ALL. This may confuse many people, because who can get such a beautiful look, but have it as a natural feature?
{Skills}Famalalia would rather stick to her won beliefs, especially when it comes to arguments. Her argumentative skills excels way high, making her irresistible to any good rant. She believes this talent will allow her to be able to become a lawyer, ever since she started writing argument essays in 6th grade.
||Love life|| That's a bit.. stalker-ish so, that's secret.
||Crush|| That stays a secret, sorry
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