Pixie- Yes, That is Her Name.

Pixie is the name of the character I made for my drama class. But before we get to that, I would like to assure you that I am NOT DEAD. I'm not going to tell you why exactly I haven't been getting on the Internet recently, so let's just say that I've been grounded. (Yep, that's vague enough)

OKAY so finally getting to what this post is actually supposed to be about, my character! Conveniently, my drama teacher made us fill out a little questionnaire thing about them.

1. Who are you? What is your name?  My name is Pixie. I'm 16 years old and since I was 7 I've had really bad mood swings. Like one second, I'll be really happy and the next second I'll be mad at the whole world. It's kinda annoying at times.
2. How do you dress? Well, I only ever dress in two colors ; black and pink. Also, I have this frilly tutu that I wear almost every day.
3. Where did you grow up? What kind of relationship did you have with your family?  For the first ten years of my life, I lived in a really amazing, expensive apartment in Manhattan, but then my parents dumbed me in a nut house.(The "Sunnyville Academy for the Unique"  or as I liked to call it, "Sunnyville Asylum for the Falsely Accused of Craziness") I think you can guess from that what kind of relationship I had with my parents.
4. Where do you live now? What is your current family situation? Right now I'm not really living anywhere because just three days ago I broke out of the Coo-Coo house so now I'm kinda just wandering the streets. The last time I saw my parents was on my 13th birthday when was the last time the visited. Want to know what they got me? A keychain. From a gas station.
5. How smart are you? I'm a freaking genius! I'm so smart, I can communicate with fruit. (For whatever reason, no one ever beleives me.)
6. What is your most prized possession? My cat Fluffly that I found chasing rats on the first day after I broke out of the asylum. He loves me so much and I love him!  It's weird though, whenever I pet him, I start sneezing, my eyes get itchy, my face starts to swell up, I feel like ants are eating my skin, and my throat burns. I'm not allergic though.
7. What is your greatest want or need? I want to find my parents and rub Fluffly in their faces. Literally. They were both severly allergic to cats. 
8. Do you have a secret that you try to hide? Okay, I don't really like to talk about this a lot, but I guess since you asked, I have to.  So there was this one time, I was 8 and I was at camp. We were going on a hike and we stopped for snacks. I was the only one who forgot to bring a snack, and I was SOOOOOO hungry. Someone offered me an apple. I just....I just had to eat that apple. The hunger was unbearable. I ate the apple. I could hear it screaming. *sniff* Sorry, I need a minute.
9. What do you like? What do you dislike? I like- cheese, my cat Fluffly, electrical outlets, flowers with exactly 12 petals, bright pink lipstick, and throwing the keychain my parents got me for my thirteenth birthday at brick walls. (A GAS STATION! THEY GOT IT AT A FREAKING GAS STATION!) I dislike- Gas stations, keychains, the number 25873572083452835037437602367 (my identification number at the nut house.), and swively chairs.

Always,
Abby Noel