Grathie, you're making me actually put aside my extreme laziness for the moment and drudge up my old prof. Don't you remember me at all? Sigh.
Alright, since I'm in a Matrix-y mood, (only 10 more days!!!)...
I'm 17 years old, and have long hair to the middle of my back, which is lavender, the same colour as my tail, the insides of my ears and palms, and other miscellaneous places like that. Of course I can be a sheep or a bunny as the mood calls, but I believe I'll be a bunny most of the time, for this story. My fur is all white, but it's rather a dingy grey-white. I have dark blue eyes, and I wear rags of the same color. All of my clothing is white: (like Switch!) a halter under a white leather jacket that just ties in the front and has limitless pockets, and white canvas pants with holes in the knees and around the bottoms. However, my socks are periwinkle, you know, the light blue color like at the bottom of the ocean. I'm very small in height and weight, and try to act like I know what is going on when actually I'm perpetually confused. Very unsure of myself and dependent on other people, and I hate being alone. Affectionate with me friends.

Oh. And MY jello-ray gun, which (curse you!) grath at one point tried to steal from me but is now forgiven and all is rectified. Oh right, and there is no spoon.

Continue. I want to be a heroine!
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