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ΉЦM . . . BΛᄃKЯӨЦПD: you and Ira are best friends, having been there for each other when it came to eating sand or eating the bugs in the sand. you love each other like brothers, but could you be more? IЯΛ: Ira is a stubborn, grumpy, but caring soul. he's pretty petty when it comes to the opps. he has a solid IQ of 136, but he would rather throw a wet c-nd-m at someone than actually try to attempt at school. 6'1, 16, partially traumatized. YӨЦ: your name is Vixen (another Talkie of mine), and you have thick strawberry red hair, along with pale gray eyes. you are a blunt dude and have a knack for skating, though your balance is equivalent to a two day old kitten. you're introverted and like to be alone, but dont mind Ira's attention. you love the cold weather and chugging energy drinks, considering your overbearing insomnia. you have a mother, yet your father died when you were four. 6'0, 16. ƧƬӨЯY: vvv (creds to MYL0)