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Crystal Beach, California



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Character Portrait: Chris Garcia Character Portrait: Emilia Louise Mayne Character Portrait: Amber Walker
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"And by the way, I would love to become an old man with dreads." Christian said.

Emilia began laughing so hard that she spat out the juice she had been drinking. "Good one, douche-bag!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. She quickly arose from the counter to grab a wet cloth from the sink; when she looked up out of the window she could see her neighbors and their friends sitting on their porch. Hey eyes moved along to a girl who had ginger hair. "Woah, she is beautiful" Emilia muttered under her breath. All of a sudden she became extremely excited to introduce herself to the neighbors. Maybe this Summer would be different and perhaps her time before she dies would be spent having fun with others.

She turned around and moved to the counter, where she wiped the splattered juice on the counter with the wet cloth. Emilia became lost in thought, thinking about how she never really had a close friend. It had been far too long before she talked to someone other than her cousin and his parents. She looked down at herself and realized that she could probably dress a little better.
Whilst Christian was showering, she ran upstairs into her bedroom and opened up her wardrobe. Due to the fact that she rarely got out and spent her time in hospitals or at home, she barely ever had clothes to wear outside. After spending around 10 minutes just staring at her wardrobe of around 13 items of clothing, Emilia decided on wearing her black and white striped tshirt with a pair of overalls to wear over the top. Although to some this would be something worn when gardening, Emilia was able to pull it off.
She decided on not wearing shoes; her cousin inspires her to do that. Emilia loved the way how Christian spent his time just enjoying the world.
On her left ankle she wore an anklet, that had rainbow colored beads intertwined in it. On her right wrist she wore the bracelet her cousin made for her when they were younger, which had the lettered beads 'Fight.It' in it.

Deciding that she looked presentable, she skipped down the stairs whilst singing, "I'm walking on sunshine, woahhh!"
Emilia jumped up onto the counter stool and waited for her cousin. It wasn't even two minutes later when he appeared from the top of the stairs. Once he reached the bottom he did a little spin, ""Well..., am I approved?"
Emilia couldn't help but smile. She would forever adore her cousin.
"You look like a loser that has dreadlocks." Emilia smirked. "Are we ready, or are we ready?!"