Name: Coraline Adams



Your name is Coraline. As was previously mentioned, it is your birthday! It’s also Halloween. A number of food items are strewn about your room, the explosion of celebrations making it even messier than usual. There’s even a cake on your bed!



In an existential moment, you examine your room. In one corner you have your bed, currently occupied by said cake. In another corner of your room, is the desk you usually like to work at. It has your current laptop on it, as well as another cake, several cupcakes, and an endless mountain of mounds wrappers. There’s also you favorite dish: Beef stew...which your Nanna has neatly served to you in a pumpkin bowl...Well...you suppose you had to do something with all the pumpkins laying around.



Taking in more of your stuff, you’re reminded of your MANY INTERESTS. You have a passion for SOME FUCKING AWESOME METAL MUSIC and all things literary within the FANTASY GENRE. You like to COOK, though you’re not the best, you find your experiments mostly acceptable. You also have a fondness for hats, and wear them often. Sometimes, you’ll want to sit down and game. Ok, maybe more than 'sometimes'.



These are things that any person could easily see looking at your room. Your bed has black sheets with a purple lightning pattern on them. There’s a guitar leaning against the foot of your bed. Along that same wall is a personal library, with a mix of fantasy literary works, beginner’s cookbooks, and how to books on playing guitar. Next to the desk in the corner, you’ve obscured a large pile of high-tech laptops with your collections of hats. Posters of Metallica, Iron Maiden, and other fucking awesome metal bands are plastered on your wall.



What are you going to do?



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