Kyrie

... what? I know I look weird, but this is what happens when /someone/ has an accident with a can of spraypaint!

Seriously. She's STILL getting it out of her hair! And, well, her clothes... though she's decided she kind of likes the look. Kind of, anyway. It's too late to worry about her new, lopsided hair style, though... so she's decided she likes THAT, too. After all, it's either like it, or hate it, and if she hates it she'll just be grumpy forever.

Anyway! Meet Kyrie! You know someone like her, or probably knew someone like her, if you went to high school. Someone who just... doesn't fit in. She never did, and likely never will, not that it's her fault... well, it is, somewhat, but it's easier to blame the endless cliques of high school, isn't it?

See... Kyrie's nerdy enough that the popular bitches think she's incredibly nerdy, and just cool enough that the nerds want nothing to do with her. She is, in essence, just some girl who likes to game, and hang out with friends. Stuck dead center on the popularity scale, she's not got as many friends as either spectrum, but... well. She gets by. And, well, her friends are awesome, when they aren't accidentally blowing up spraypaint cans and soaking her with the contents. Miracle no one got hurt that time, really.

Thoroughly average, physically, Kyrie's healthy enough, without being terribly fit or athletic. Unfortunately for her, she seems doomed to be... well, flat, at least so far. She's sixteen already, and she's stuck as the petite, slender thing she's been since she was twelve! Another mark against her... still, at least she's only doomed to be adorkable, rather than a bombshell. At least she's still attractive!

Really, though, she's... well, just another one of the guys. She spends most of her time outside school hanging out with her childhood friends, playing video games and getting into trouble with experiments that may or may not involve hairspray, potatoes, PVC, and rubber cement. Or, say, spraypaint that suddenly explodes and ruins her hair. They're all still alive, though, so clearly they've not gone too badly awry, have they?

In the end, though, she's just a girl... a perfectly ordinary, absolutely normal, human girl, standing at five feet three inches tall. Don't be afraid to say hi!