Name: Clea
Age: 13
Costume: Clea didn't dress up this year, her parents think she is too old for that.
Race: Human
AE: Clea is spontanious, wild, and fun girl. She has a big group of friends that all love her to death. The one problem with that is that they are all her brother's friends too. Almost no one her own age hangs out with her, but that doesn't bother her. She does sort of stand out when they are all together, especially since most of the girls she hangs out with are way taller, and more mature then her. She's 5'4 (and looks like teh avatar)
Clea sat out on her porch, bored stiff. A few of the kids from her school passed by, coming up to her house for candy. She took a few pieces and put them in the childrens bag.
"Have a happy Haloween," her mother had told her to say, but normaly Clea would just yawn and put the candy in the bag. Well, unless it was someone younger, then she would be all cheery.
"So bored," she mumbled. Where was anyone to rescue her this time. She was to young to go to a party with her 15 year old brother, and too old to go trick or treat-ing.