Main character, Noah's girlfriend

Brookie, Broskie, Brook

Female

17

130 lbs

5'6''

Black fading into pastel pink tips

fishtail braids

none 0-0

Amber brown

white

lmao a pale white

Blood type O

Her deep amber eyes

jokingly British accent

having her phone, talking to Noah, Hello Kitty OwO

according to Noah, none. but she says she has a flaw in her voice, a flaw in her body (aka too fat)

she doesnt like herself very much. but Noah really loves her lol

Gaming lol

gaming, eating, doing hair, lOvInG nOaH

optimistic, sarcastic, loving, caring, dEaD

depression

she has no religion

she is not involved in politics

high school

uhh, pastel purple

cotton candy, a sucker for sweets

her phone

Pocket knife

Black cats

she is a high schooler

December 16th, 2003

12th grade, just about to graduate

(keep in mind Brookline started dating Noah in 2016; 4 years ago) Brookline was born December 16, 2003. When she was younger she would run around a lot, to the point where parents considered putting a leash on her. She was very adventurous, but lonely a lot because her older siblings, Valkyrie and Callum, didn’t pay much attention to her so she was usually on her own. One of her favorite places to go was on her roof. The roof, due to the houses being built so close together, were partially conjoined. Thankfully no one lived in the other house. That was until one day when someone moved in, a boy and his family. Brook felt she couldn’t go up to the roof anymore, which definitely got her down. After one day of feeling particularly lonely and her sister, Gracie, getting angry at her, she retreated to the place she felt the safest. The roof. She arrived in tears, but to her surprise, the boy was there on the roof. He looked to be around her age, 13 at the oldest. He was laying down on the roof quietly gazing at the stars. When he heard her approach he glanced over at her, in slight shock. They stared at each, both too awkward and surprised to say or do anything. “Howdy, miss,” the boy spoke after a while. “Howdy, sir,” Brook responded after a while, slightly chuckling. She walked closer to the boy, holding out her hand to him. “I’m Brookline, but ya can call me Brook.” He shook her hand. “Noah,” he said shaking her hand while smiling slightly. From then on they were the best of friends any one has every seen. Though, after a couple years, something happened. No one knew for sure what it was, except for Noah and his family. Noah grew distant. Brook didn’t know what to do since they had always been so close. She kept trying to talk to him and ask what was going on, but to no avail. After a while of her trying to get in touch, Noah exploded. He screamed and cried for her to leave him alone and that he didn’t want to see her. Brook, in shock, quickly retreated and dropped contact. She didn’t understand, she spent her day and nights wondering what she did. A couple months later, she parents noticed she was down more than usual. They took her to the doctor where she was diagnosed with depression. After a couple months, maybe years, Noah apologize led and explained everything. They became friends again but not as close as before.

her black cat, Nala

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