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MOTORMOUTH

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AGE: twenty two years

DATE OF BIRTH: october twenty fifth

HOMETOWN: seattle, washington

GENDER: female

ZODIAC SIGN: scorpio

RELATIONSHIP STATUS:[break] single

SEXUAL ORIENTATION:[break] heterosexual

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION:[break] heteroromantic

OCCUPATION:[break] nun

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[b]dCTb, hana[/b] as [i]aggie pollock[/i]

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Aggie has been under the care of Father William her whole life. That doesn't mean, though, that she's exclusively a nun. As much as she hates being a nun, it only makes sense that she'd try to invest herself in as many things and professions as possible before she took her vows. Her entire life, she's wanted to be a fashion designer, so she dedicated everything, through elementary and middle and high school, learning how to cut and sew and make her own clothes and design gorgeous fashions. In her spare time, she can often be found holed up in her room, drawing in a sketchbook. She has ten sketchbooks full of hundreds of designs, all her own.

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yesterday is history

she was born in the darkness under a fake name. "jane doe," they called her. the nursing staff, nor the doctors, could locate her father. when her mother died in childbirth, the baby girl had nowhere to go, nobody to nurse her -- so the hospital deposited her in the safest place possible: a church.[break][break]
st. joseph's church was the closest church to the hospital and had the best reputation of any of the churches in the immediate area. it seemed only fitting, really, that little jane doe was dropped on the doorstep front doorstep by a particularly careless nurse and left, only a few knocks on the door notifying the sanctuary of her arrival.[break][break]
minutes after the nurse left, little jane doe began to wail. she screamed her throat raw until a nun, returning from her daily grocery shopping, found her and scooped the baby into her strong arms. the nun's name was sister tabitha, and from that day forward, little jane doe would refer to this nun as her mother figure and her guardian.[break][break]
sister tabitha was a woman of tradition, so with the reluctant permission of father william, dubbed the baby agnes. little agnes was quite the handful, and through her toddler years was what they would call a "terror". she would streak through the church, covered in bubble bath (although she was stark naked), giggling her little blonde head off. sister tabitha had her hands full, but with the help of the other nuns, managed to raise the child into a strong young woman.[break][break]
agnes' artistic talent was discovered at an early age when she'd drawn a near perfect replica of the cross in her bedroom. it was detailed, intricate, and highly sophisticated for a girl of her age. tabitha immediately encouraged agnes' hobby, humoring her with sketchbooks and charcoal pencils and paints. agnes began to draw clothing, people, herself, and by the time she made it to middle school, had won awards for her works of art.[break][break]
it was seventh grade by the time sister tabitha began to notice something strange in agnes' appearance. agnes, like many of the nuns in the church, had long blonde hair that reached nearly to her waist. her nose was straight and her eyes were as brown as mud and her smile was wide and disarming. she walked with a sort of swagger, didn't care much to keep herself groomed, and when she spoke, she talked with her hands (a habit famous with father william) she looked shockingly like father william himself. agnes didn't notice this, but tabitha did. the nun took her suspicion to the father himself.[break][break]
she was found, two days later, with a bullet in her head. [break][break]
agnes, now without a mother figure for the second time in her life, secluded herself. she now had four years until she was to take her vows and become a nun, and she decided to make the most of the time she had left. two weeks after tabitha was found dead, agnes cut her long hair to her chin, gave herself a nickname, pierced her nose, and stole money from the offering box to pay for an unauthorized tattoo. she stopped wearing the clothes she'd bought and instead took to wearing clothes she'd designed -- dresses, shredded up shirts, leggings with patches sewn onto them with expert precision.[break][break]
she did everything she could possibly do before she graduated high school. she switched her life around. instead of a happy little girl, she became quite rude and short-tempered. she fired back at casual comments with a sharp tongue and a harsh tone and she didn't take kindly to just about anyone. she began to run with the wrong crowds and was generally a public nuisance until the age of eighteen, when the time came to take her vows and submit to a life of chastity and politeness.[break][break]

tomorrow is a mystery

aggie, as she now calls herself (although most of the nuns in the church call her sister agnes) doesn't quite know where her life is headed at this point. she's confined to the church, now, save for menial errands, and because she works underneath father william her life is less than pleasant. she has a few friends, and has only one she is very close with, but her life has slowed to a crawl since becoming a nun four years previous. she gets out as often as she can, and when she does, she makes it a point to remove her robes and put on something nice, at least for a little while.

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