Noelle Kristin Ubi

Intro I've always hated Christmas. It always felt like tensions were sky high. It always felt like everyone fought more during the holiday season. Maybe it's the cold weather or maybe my family is full of grinches that got so good at acting happy they convinced themselves... I don't know. I don't know anything anymore, just the smile of the newscaster on TV. A bright smile, with beautifully imperfect teeth, and eyes that seem to cut through the TV screen. She's funny, witty, and kind... very. Her real name is unknown to me but I don't care. I know her co-hosts call her Sybil but its not her real name... I know she loves Peppermint mochas and autumn weather though... that she loves deep reds, bright oranges and healthy looking green colors... And I know that she wears that long burgundy pencil skirt because its my favorite color... Noelle's mother was named Joy Ann, the man that helped raise her was called Luke. They've both been dead for almost a decade and with them they took her truth. Noelle likely wonr ever know that she isn't Luke's daughter. Or even fully human. I mean... how could Joy ever hope to explain that their oddly intelligent baby girl was the daughter of Krampus? She couldn't. So she didn't even try. Noelle is 25 years old, 5'6 tall, reserved, likes the springtime, is sarcastic and intelligent. She's complex in a beautiful way like a mosaic.