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Age:23 SummersGender:FemaleHometown:Yuloria, Clan OkamiCurrent home:Wherever the wind takes herSpecies:Human, Ice wielderHeight:5ft 6”Notable Features:Natural silver-white hair that she had from birth, along with bright blue eyes and pale skin. She always has in her possession a sword of white decorated with blue snowflakes, along with a flute. Her fingertips have a shade of blue always, and, if her arms are revealed there are gently faded blue patterns that fade more towards her elbow.Education:She is highly educated on all that is good and fair in this world, knowing some of the modern languages. She is highly skilled in sword play, music and martial arts.Misc Info:Some would call her stoic upon first meeting with her. She is quiet, calculated, and speaks only when necessary, using the rest of the time to observe and calculate. She will often walk away from drama and would prefer to keep her own company, though many times she does not have a choice.Appearance:Pale skinned blue eyes and silver haired. She could easily fade into a snowy landscape which for her works incredibly well, given that is where she grew up. She will almost always be seen in a white robe, either with blue trimmings or blue snowflakes or butterflies embroidered into it, more often than not, being of her own handy work.Backstory:Born between a love match of two of the leading clan members. She had a very stable upbringing. Due to the purity of her blood and the fact she was seen as a high-class member of the clan though, her upbringing and her training was perhaps more strict than that of her fellow peers. It made her quiet, it made her conscious of her actions and also taught her the depths of their rules, which she memorized by the age of four.She excelled with her peers in the art of swordplay, her sword becoming a part of her in a fight, and was aptly named Dōng mài (Wintervein). Her internal aura grew and grew but even she had trouble controlling it. She was a being of ice, and that ice threatened to overtake her sometimes, it would start upon her fingertips and proceed upwards in a beautiful pattern. This would however prove detrimental to her health and the ice would threaten to consume her, so she had to practice daily meditation to keep it under control. The ice has only since reached her elbow, and the gentle blue patterns remain upon her skin as proof of that.One fateful day however fate would smile upon her, for it seemed her opposite was transported to the clan. The youngers brought in a female, her complete opposite, a wielder of fire and one just slightly older than she was it seemed, but held all the grace she herself did.Due to being a trusted member of the clan, she was given the task to help train her, not only in their ways of language but also in sword art and combat. It seemed the female was much better at archery than sword work, so they focused on that, but between the two of them, they soon came to a stalemate when it came to hand-to-hand combat, matching each other perfectly. They formed a bond between them, at first it started with her being the strict teacher, but over time the phoenix warmed her way into Eira’s heart and they became inseparable, Eira could cool Enya off, and Enya could warm Eira up if the ice became too much, they were the perfect balance of Ying and Yang…..Clan Details can be found here:docs.google.com/document/d/1-u5XHn4Rvn8Lgn6MgOvBabuDkA89I4nm7HiNfrQbPeM/edit?usp=sharing

I will make these rules very simple to follow. You can like em or hate em. If you want to rp with me, you abide by them.1:All roleplayers are adults. This means at the very least 18+. Preferable 21+.       If adult content is to be roleplayed, the character is 18+ as well. Whether your character is adult or younger, the writer behind the character must be an adult. Negan never has nor never would harm anyone under age. He is a protector. 2: I multi para.  I will novella from time to time.  If you have an issue with writing long replies, it can be easily fixed.  Take your time to reply. Write a little bit at a time and it will add up to more. If you have a problem with this..you can go elsewhere.3: OOC Drama is not accepted here. I use Jeffrey Dean Morgan as the face claim because I think he did a tremendous job in the role.  He is a good man and does not deserve to have his name ruined because of people acting like childish a**holes.  If you want that sh*t, go somewhere else.  I am here to write. I am here to enjoy storylines. I am not here to deal with problems.  Leave it at the door. Pick it up on your way out.4: I do not see Rick as a hero.  I see Rick as a survivor.  The same goes for Negan. Both of them are survivors. They just find different ways to do it.  Some might hate that Negan was brutal. I see Rick brutal for killing 40 people in their sleep. I see him as brutal for making Gracie an orphan then not even looking for her family..Oh right...he killed her entire family. He then gives her to Aaron to make himself feel better.  I am not putting up with people calling Negan a monster unless they can say the same damn thing about Rick.5: Communicate.  It is important.  To find that a story flows well, you must talk to your writing partner.  6: I will write with Maggie.  I will not let my character continually be beaten down like he was in season 11 of the show.  The storyline of Negan and Maggie is important. It is not the ONLY storyline of these characters though.  I will not be stifled by someone doing that to me.  If you are a Glenn or Maggie stan and think Negan is the most evil person in the world keep walking. 7: Run on sentences and grammar. Lets talk about it for a minute.  People make mistakes.  It is part of who we are. Anyone who says they are perfect is lying. What I ask of people I write with is simple. Do your best.  Here is an example of a run on sentence: For some odd reason things like these tend to drive me insane whether or not I want them to do so they always give me a headache in every way possible it shows a lack of caring or wanting to improve your writing roleplaying is all about writing so why not try to get better at what you are doing, ~If I am giving you constructive criticism, it means that I think you have good potential. It is not meant as an insult but meant as a helping hand.  No one has to be perfect. Just show you are trying. 8: This profile is a multi li ( aka: love interest). If you dont like that, it is alright.  Just dont try to be a love interest or  go over to Alexandria where they have sticks up their asses. Heh.  9: Sign this after having read it. I will not start storylines with anyone who is not signed here.  Answer this one question then we can get started.  Who is Negan's face claim?

Waitress on skates, in trainin'They dart to call it dreamingImages present themselves to meSeeds are ripe for reapin'I continue sleepin'You're everything you ever wanted to beAnd nothing here is changingNo messy rearrangingCause every set of ficus stays the sameSinatra's always singingAnd you do all the clingingAnd someone else accepts my placeWhatever my imagination throwsSo rugged, growing roseWhen my eyes do closeWhen my eyes do close When they close Turn and face my ceilingDeep in all the feelingInhibitions turn to dust and fly awayStop my eyelids flickeringWith your petty bickeringBut this I must say, What I got to sayI hear my girl Dinah's playin'And tree branches start swayin'Run over and sit right by the roofAnd I see the lips are growingLittle buds are showingReach out a handAnd bite into the fruitWhatever my imagination throwsSo rugged, growing roseWhen my eyes do closeWhen my eyes do closeWhen they closeNothin' such a scrutiny Voiding purple mutual You are loving beautifullyAnd it's fragrant beautifullyColorful and monochromeAmy Winehouse aloneFar away from ringing phone at homeI turn to stone, turn to stoneAnd all the thoughts are staticYeah, my singing is automaticAnd I wish that I could sell it in my every urge you tell herCause I can sense no dangerI am the lone rangerThrough the desert in a yellow caddyWith a black haired blue eyed strangerWhite dress outside dryingI've been fear for flyingI overtake Montgomery in skills, yeahNever been more daringKitten heels I'm wearingReality a blow that sometimes kills When I drop it lyricallyWorlds evolve genericallyAnd I don't ever need to collapse in tearsAnd I could curse your timingThunderously mimingAnd I feel young beyond my yearsWhatever my imagination throws So rugged, growing roseWhen my eyes do closeWhen my eyes do closeWhen they close....

Alcoholic LogicSwinging back and forthA beautiful thing taking you awayMy head is spinningMy girl tried to stop meBut I had a taste of youUnfamiliar surroundingsLeft me wanting something newPhysically you ain't my typeBut you're one of a kindSo subconsciously on purposeI left my coat behindI can't help it, need to stop itAll that I put myself throughEveryone is so denyingYeah, it's nice to meet you, tooI hate my alcoholic logicAs I write this on the trainVictoria's Secret in my bagAnd my thighs ache againLast night tips into my mindThrough the puddle in my headI always get what I wantI think I even saidI can't help it, need to stop itAll that I put myself throughEveryone is so denyingYeah, it's nice to meet you, tooI hate my alcoholic logicAlthough I enjoyed itI should have tied up my loose endsBut I left my jacket with youAnd you know my friendsSo maybe you will get my numberOr ask them when I'm ached downBut I may have forgotten youBy the next time I'm in townI can't help it, need to stop itAll that I put myself throughEveryone is so denyingYeah, it's nice to meet you, tooI hate my alcoholic logic 

February drabble World to Explore: Dawn of DC It was another customary tradition for Harley ,   now she'd found her feet again in GOTHAM.   Since she MOVED back ,  the blonde had noticed that a twenty-four-hour donut shop now graced the streets.   She was surprised it had lasted longer than a WEEK without anyone trying to BURNit down   — maybe Gothamites were respectful to the art form that was donut making.   It was a great place for a midnight SNACK ,   and someone else APPARENTLY agreed. ❝ How do you sleep at night ?? ❞   Harley asked ,   cinnamon covered donut in one hand ,   jelly filled donut in the other.   If anyone else had been LOOKING at her they'd have THOUGHT she was simply talking to herself as she sat down and made herself comfortable on the roof. ❝ I don't sleep. ❞   Was the SIMPLE answer the shadows REPLIED before revealing themselves to be the batman.   If she'd have put more than three seconds of thought into her QUESTION then the ANSWER would have been predictable. ❝ Lemme rephrase then ,   how come you DON'T sleep at night ??   'Cause I'm guessin' yas ain't like a real actual Bats ,   because you're a GUY in Bat costume tryna scare everyone outta bein' BAD but that means ya gotta sleep at some point ,   and ya GOTTA be able to hold a job to keep ya fancy gear in TACT and that means ya don't sleep during the day so   —   —   — HOW do you do it ?? ❞   Her eyes WIDENED as she tried to STARE him down through the mask.   There wasn't much of a facial expression to read but that her onto a CRAZY train of thought that once she STARTED ,   couldn't keep control of. ❝ Y'know what I don't think yas REAL !!   Or alive or whatever.   Ya probably just some HUNK of indestructable robot ready to take over GOTHAM at any given moment.   With one call and the rest of your robot army will SHOW up but you've tried to conceal that fact by hiring human help to MASK the fact you're secretly evil and want to take over the planet to turn everyone into a SLAVE for your robot species !! ❞   Harley nodded.   yes ,   that was exactly the most logical explanation for his ACTIONS. The Bat NEVER responded ,   so all she could do was assume she'd caught him red handed and ate the rest of her donuts next to him trying NOT to distrurb the PEACE for fear a laser beam would shoot out of his eye superman-style and turn her into God Knows What there and then.   Robo-Batsy really would be SCARY.

1x1 Power Trip World to Explore: Worlds of DC - Suicide Squad Gotham City was   —   for lack of a better term   —   an ENIGMA to those who just didn't get the VIBES.   Most would have questioned why she stumbled her way back here ,   but there was always a certain allure.   That ALLURE didn't nomally involve a SUPERNATURAL level of quietness ,   typically the exact opposite.   Everything in Gotham was dark and dinghy but the WORST part was that ALL of it was directly linked to the flith the city held within its towers.   It didn't require a MYSTICAL belief ,   another plane of EXISTENCE or any form of dark art or supernatural occurence.   What was scary about Gotham was that you didn't need to believe its HORRORS ,   you could WITNESS them in real time. The news reporters seemed concerned that nothing was going on ,   for ONCE there was NO news in Gotham.   The brunette in front of the camera could only speculate.   Harley taking to the streets was the news broadcast ,   and she could DEFINITELY feel SOMETHING watching her.   Were new crews that bored they'd sent a helicopter to check in ??   Or was something more SINISTER at work ?? She'd been EXPECTING the accusation as soon as she'd bumped into Constantine ,   but Harley held her hands out ,   not UP.   She didn't WANT it to seem like she was surrendering   —   after all she hadn't actually done anything wrong ,   for once.   ❝ Do I get a PRIZE fer the amount of times Gotham DESCENDS into chaos and it being declared my fault ?? ❞  She questioned.   With a TILT of her head ,   she CAUTIOUSLY moved to slide her bat in her holster.   ❝ Ya think so little o' me Trench.   Or should I call ya Connie.   Never FIGURED out which one ya HATED more...   Anyways ,   this — ❞   her arms waved around as if the signal the whole area.   ❝ This ain't me.   I ain't EXACTLY great at BETTIN' but if I were I'd say this were more your schtick.   More up your strong alley or whatever thing you'd SAY about it.   ALSO if it were me wouldn't I just y'know make it move an' attack and have yas screamin'   ❛ please no don't HURT me and my CROWN JEWELS ya bloody bastard ❜ !! ❞ Her bad IMPRESSION of him LINGERED for a little too long as she stared at him and sighed.   Did no one trust her anymore ??   ❝ I'mma just SAYIN' !!   It ain't ME.   An' it's too quiet an' I don't like it and there ain't no point in standin' out or doin' ANYTHIN' if there ain't no one HERE to watch yas !! ❞

1x1 Mortal Coil. CHARACTER ARC: MCU  A new HOTSPOT appeared on S.H.I.E.L.D.’s radar.   Unknown ACTIVITY of unknown origin ,   but whatever it was it didn’t quite feel typical.   Jericho had been a SMALL area of concern for a while but with activity LEVELS not outrageously high ,   S.H.I.E.L.D. had simply let the matter slide before now.   That was UNTIL the satellite picked up something not even it RECOGNIZED.   It didn’t seem lethal at least not yet ,   no need to push the CALL for the Avengers just yet but they did need it CONTAINED before anyone outside of the area knew what was going on.   Bobbi could be trusted on a mission SOLO ,   would call for backup if she had to but ONLY if she absolutely had to.   She’d handled enough and with the Super Soldier Serum coursing through her VEINS ,   Bobbi would prove a lot harder to KILL than she looked. With no information to go off except to expect the unexpected ,   Bobbi was DROPPED off just to the side of the EPICENTER of the alerts.   The town appeared perfectly normal on the OUTSIDE and Bobbi was glad she’d opted to go in her NORMAL wardrobe ,   not wanting to scare whoever was around.   She wasn’t to know that her S.H.I.E.L.D uniform was quite LITERALLY the least scary thing in THIS part of the world.   She kept quiet ,   but occasionally was looked at strangely by the local RESIDENTS.   Obviously they weren’t used to NEW people in their town , but she’d play it off if she had to.   Lost TRAVELLER on vacation ??   Gap year backpacker who had LOST their map ??   There was a few options but as she made her way towards all the beeps on her TRACKER , Bobbi found the last building she EXPECTED ; The Nevermore Academy. If a school was a pool for this level of unknown activity ,   the blonde had NO idea what to anticipate and could only HOPE she didn’t stand out too much surrounded by hormonal teenagers who SEEMED supposedly unphased.   What on EARTH was going on ??

1x1 Fragmented CHARACTER ARC: 616 He may not have been happy about it ,   but he would have to take it up with her ex-husband if he wanted answers.   For despite their on-again-off-again relationship neither could see the other suffer ,   and so back and forth they went.   Although this is was one swing Bobbi couldn't compete with   —   even if she'd broken their one vow to each other   —   almost.   Don't die had been something she'd apparently tried to take as a challenge ,   instead of a playful warning.   Was she thankful for her second chance ,   yes ,   but what she had to show for it was up for debate. She'd recieved enough stares by now to be used to it ,   but at least this second life wasn't as zombie-esque as the cult films made it out to be.   She'd watched enough of them during her recovery even if it hadn't taken her that long.   The Super Soldier Serum seemed to reflect her stubborness and eagerness to get back out into the field ,   aiding her in this endeavour.   She hadn't intentionally come back snarky ,   but being a lover of a challenge meant that getting her a challenge ,   something to actually try with was getting increasingly more difficult for the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff.How Steve or Hulk didn't break everything they touched was still a mystery to her.   Bobbi wondered how they'd managed to even train Steve when he was just as unrelenting.   It wasn't fair on the other recruits and borderline nihilistic of them to give the recruits such an impossible challenge.    ❝ I at least can give them a good warm-up.   But realistically ,   even three on one ,   I doubt they could touch me right now. ❞ Her arms were up and ready ,   her focus drawn into the male in front of her.    ❝ I've still got to learn how. ❞    She mused ,   knowing this wasn't the fight she'd find out in.   He asked whether she was ready ,   and Bobbi took a few deep breaths ,   trying not to let the situation get too big in her head.   It was just training ,   it didn't mean anything but breaking a few bones wasn't great for either of them.   Letting her heart rate settle ,   she finally blinked ,   and nodded.Opting not to give a verbal response worked in her favor as she decided to swing first ,   aiming a hit on his left arm.

1x1 Believes in Love CHARACTER ARC: MCU  Bobbi would NEVER have taken Diana to be a COFFEE lover but she supposed everyone had to do what they could in this line of work to stay sane ,   even the PRINCESS of Themyscira.   It was more practical then having a DIAMOND for a best friend ,   or a dog in their line of work.   Bobbi was THANKFUL that this inter-agency partnership hadn't led to her DRAGGING along a sidekick ,   but an equal ,   and she could respect that.   Diana had a way of HOLDING herself that Bobbi appreciated.   Didn't OVERESTIMATE ,   or underestimate their opponent either so she didn't have to balance out that response.   They had a JOB to take care and it would be DONE.   This mission was going to run smoothly.   theoretically ,   there was going to be NO issues.   They weren't going to FALL at the first hurdle. That didn't mean there was space to get COMPLACENT ,   however.   When Diana claimed she had an IDEA to get him to talk ,   Bobbi believed her ,   and nodded.   ❝ Then by all means ,   go AHEAD.   I don't mind giving you first dibs. ❞   If it didn't work then Bobbi could always beat some SENSE into them ,   she'd be tempted to do that if they STEPPED out of line for any reason.   Maybe that was why she wasn't an AVENGER anymore.   But until then it was TIME to fly over.   ❝ If I was motion sick I doubt I'd be a s.h.i.e.l.d. agent.   They FLY off before you've even fastened your SEATBELT most of the time.   I'll settle into the passenger seat then ,   if you want to take THIS one for a spin.   We're about an HOUR out from our destination.   I'll try not to bore you to sleep or COMPLETELY talk your head off but we should TRY and plan on how to handle the cargo when we arrive. ❞

February Drabble CHARACTER ARC: MCU   ❝ How are your morals ,   Agent Morse ?? ❞  ❝ I'm an agent ,   aren't morals optional ?? ❞   Bobbi looked over at Coulson.   It seemed an odd question to ask.   Surely he knew what was at stake here.   The ability to lie ,   and deceive to fit perfectly within an environment was trained into an S.H.I.E.L.D. agent even in the academy. nbsp; Before now she hadn't directly worked under Coulson ,   so maybe this was just how he did things but it got her thinking   —   he was trying to read her for a covert mission.   One potentially even off the books ,   or at least on the quiet.   Her features softened as she leaned in ,   a little curious as to what exactly was swirling around his head.   ❝ What do you need ?? ❞  ❝ Protection.   Not for me but   —   she's not trained for fieldwork.   Spends most of her time analysing data for us.   I was hoping you could take her under your wing. ❞  ❝ Done. ❞  ❝ I haven't explained how yet. ❞  ❝ You don't need to.   I remember being that person ,   in that position.   Switching from the lab to the field isn't easy.   It tests you.   When you're not used to lying everyday to everyone around you.   What have you got her doing ?? ❞  ❝ She's stealing intel at HYDRA Laboratories.   They're aware of a mole ,   but — ❞  ❝ But they're not expecting two moles.   You put me in ,   I can get her out.   Make her reaction genuine when we know we can pull the plug ,   or we have no other choice. ❞  ❝ Morals ,   Morse ,   are important here.   Not only do you need to lie to HYDRA ,   as that's an easy task for you.   But are you willing to lie to one of my own agents until she's revealed or we can pull her out. ❞ It was an interesting notion.   Lying to your own comrades made you less trustworthy overall ,   double-cross over double-cross made blurring the lines even easier.   Which side you were on at heart could be tainted ,   or at least seen to be.   But a mission was a mission ,   and Bobbi hoped any other S.H.I.E.L.D agent would see through the logic and would understand.  ❝ Do it ,   Coulson.   Make the arrangements.   I'll be ready in a few hours. ❞ 

Made By Julie :3 ``COOOOL!`` BASIC INFORMATION   NAME -CHRISAPHER STANPOSE ROSS   HERO NAMES SOT -PRINCESS CHRIS TFBW -KIRA STONE   AGE -6-10+   RACE -WHITE   BIRTHDAY -10/01   GENDER -FEMALE   PRONOUNS -HER/SHE   NEOPRONOUNS -THEM/THEY    SEXUALITY -BI   BLOOD TYPE -O ``nyah!`` PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION     HAIR COLOR -BLACK AD PINK   EYE COLOR Left Eye Is -BLACK Right Eye Is -PINK   SKIN -PALE   BODY -SMALL   HEIGHT -4FT   WEIGHT -80LBS   HAIR -4FTTHICK   ACCESSORIES -COLLAR ``sshh!`` OTHERE PHOTO TYPES ``Amazing!`` PERSONALITY   LIKES -MENSEXHUGE D*CKSCARTMAN   DISLIKES -RUDENESS   PERSONALITY -INTROVERT ``BEAITIFUL!!`` BACKGROUND   HOME SETTING BEFORE -N/A   MEDICAL HISTORY -N/A   PHOBIAS -DARKNESS   BACKSTORY As a child, -N/A As a teen, -N/A As an adult, -N/A   FRIENDS -CARTMAN

Cosmic Oopsie   Bubblegum / @shakeitoff Jubilee IntroBeing kidnapped by the boy who was obsessed with you ever since high school was something that had made an everlasting impression on Jubilation Lee. The young girl who was a full fledged member of the X-Men had been incapacitated due to superior numbers and an elaborate scheme. Fortunately however, she had people who cared enough to charge right into hell and bring her back safely. Now she was back in New York shopping at the very same mall that she'd been abducted some time ago. Take the mall rat out of the mall… She grinned as she bounced into and out of several stores in the mall.  Jubilee had come alone. She'd promised to keep in regular contact with her boyfriend Taka Himura so he wouldn't worry about her. She just had to get back out there and show she wasn't afraid to spend time in the public again now that she was free again.Jubilee was happily shuffling through the section of the music store where they had Dazzler's newest album on display. She'd gotten all the way into the third track when her cell phone buzzed in her pocket. She'd never have heard it if she had left the ringer on like normally. It was a message from Taka.I think we need help. Richards-Kun made a giant monster. I mean a really big monsterJubilee immediately pocketed her phone and took off out of the music store. Dazzler's newest album would have to wait til another day. The duty of an X-man was never ending. She would always answer the call.Once she was outside, it didn't take long to figure out what was going on outside. Crowds were screaming and running away from the giant monster that had appeared out of nowhere. It had not been here when she had gone into the mall not more than an hour before. She ran up beside her boyfriend who was standing outside. “What the hell happened?” She reached out to touch his shoulder. There was really no time to go into detail about what happened. With as many scenarios as she'd been involved with in the Danger Room and even in a mission for the X-Men, the whole thing would be sorted out later. Innocent people needed her help.  Jubilee noticed that Cyclops, Iron Man and Wolverine were there and ready to engage the monster. The guy with Taka looked like he was in some sort of trouble. Was that Franklin Richards? There was another lady there that Jubilee hadn't formally met yet. She knew Elsa Bloodstone mostly by reputation. Jubilee was certainly ready to help in any way possible.The frightened public was going to need to be directed away from where they could get hurt. Jubilee was certainly ready, willing and able to help where she was needed.  "If you disappoint me, I'm going rogue." -- Jubilation Lee credit: james kriet

Alice Rose female|human -------   ------- AppearencePICTURES PersonalityINTROVERT History pre-studioARTISTBAKER History post-studioARTISTVOICE ACTOR  -------   ------- RelationshipsN/A ------- This template was made by Insane¤Masquerade.

Quite skilled in acrobatics. She can do flips, cartwheels, swing on trapezes, and walk a tightrope.Has an IQ of 156. She mastered advanced mathematics at a premature age.Has broken both of her hands several times. Twice as a child. She did, and still does, punch walls out of fury.Nobody taught Amy how to sing or play guitar, she learned those skills on her own. She is a fast learner with great long-term memory.Currently has three collections of women's fashion done with Fred Perry.Has cheated death countless times.The Magen David necklace that Amy often wears around her neck has been in her possession since early infancy, a gift from a synagogue in London. Only a few years ago did she start to wear it regularly. Gradually, her faith in the Jewish religion is recovering.The Winehouse family has resided in London since the late 19th century and is the only family in the area with the name, stemming from a generation of Ashkenazi Jews who escaped Russia to avoid antisemitic prosecution. It is a unique surname of German and Yiddish origin.Amy learned the drums in under a year. She owns a kit that she uses in her home to exhaust her frustrations.Her mind needs to be kept occupied so she doesn't fall into a deep depression. Whether it be finishing dozens of sudoku and crossword puzzle books or writing more songs.Is a great cook, and often makes meals for others rather than herself.Amy is a sufferer of borderline personality disorder. 

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