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Hey! Can we start the rp a little later? I am so sorry, I unfortunately have to go do something

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Name: Ophelia Jian
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Occupation: Spy (Will take up any job)
Appearance: Ophelia has light gray hair, not like an older person's hair but actually gray, with darker gray and white natural highlights. She has a small, fluffy rabbit tail that's the same as her hair. She has a light complexion, with beautiful green eyes. Ophelia is around 5’4.
Personality: Ophelia is very quiet, and always has an RBF. She doesn't make friends easily. But she is a very tough girl. She's anxious and depressed.
History: Ophelia is, and always has been, a very quiet girl. She has an RBF so everyone always assumes she is mad. She never really had friends growing up because her parents wouldn’t allow it, they said friends were always a distraction and because of that she never learned the social skills she needed too. Ophelia has severe anxiety, but not when it comes to her job. Her family are all spies, bunnies are quiet animals and are amazing for the job. She is one of the best spies in her family, and because of that she always has to one up her siblings and her own records. When she wouldn’t do well with her training her parents would punish her. They would take away everything from her and replace them with her punishing items. Those consisted of out of style, embarrassing clothes, a box spring as a bed, thin blankets, embarrassing head accessories they forced her to wear. And during those punishing times they would force her to go out in public and school where she would get made fun of and her parents would also, make fun of her like she chose those clothes to wear. During those punishing times she would also be forced to train even harder until she perfected whatever she didn’t do good at. This eventually developed into depression. Major depressive disorder, which means her depressive episodes come and go. She’s always depressed but sometimes, for no reason, she’ll go through a very heavy depressive episode.
Family: Silver (mom), Terry(dad), Carson(younger brother), Persephone(older sister), Ginny(younger sister)
Friends: None
Relationship Status: None. Skeptical bit open
Abilities: Quiet, in every way. Spying is her natural born gift. She can jump very far lengths along with being super fast.
Skills: Hiding, being extremely quiet, jumping, and walking quietly.
Likes: Being busy, watching people, trying new things alone, scary movies, sleeping, and freedom.
Dislikes: Being watched, having someone better and stronger than her, and being vulnerable.
Dreams: Have kids, and to be better than her parents. She would love to have friends one day and be able to marry someone and be in love.
Fears: People, big storms, and loud noises.

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Ophelia was walking by herself, and spotted Phoenix. She glazed over him, not in a sexual manner just looking. Then looked away, proceeding with her walk.

The second he started following her, she noticed. She stopped in her tracks, and said loud enough for him to hear, “Are you following me?” As she did so, she put her hands by her side, ready to kneel down and grab the knife she had under the bottom of her pant leg.

“Do I look in danger?” She said slightly harsh, “I can take care of myself, back off” she said walking away. Ophelia wanted to be firm, but not too mean since she noticed his hand move to his blade.

She sighed, “I can handle myself. I know what I’m doing.” She said, walking away. Ophelia was now annoyed, she heard the guys before and didn’t care about them.

She looked at them, her expression showing she’s a little bit annoyed. She sighed, and tried to walk past them, she wasn’t in the mood for a fight but if she had to she would.

She sighed deeply, “Why?” She asked, “I don’t even know you.”

“Does it look like I’m carrying a purse?” She said motioning around her body. “Do I look like the type to have a purse?” She in fact, wasn’t carrying a purse, never has. She had a small wallet in her back pocket though.

“Do I now?” She said sarcastically. Ophelia recognized she was in public and couldn’t hide in this area as well as she would’ve liked. *This is why I don’t go into public,* she thought to herself.

She slightly rolled her eyes but really didn’t want to fight anyone right now so she stayed silent letting him take care of it.

Ophelia looked at the guy that stood up for her, she had a feeling he could handle them alone but didn’t want to make him do that. She looked back at the 3 guys, watching them closely.

She looked at the guy protecting her and said, “I mean I don’t really want to fight these guys but I can take them on. You don’t have to do this.” Ophelia said, worried she was inconveniencing him. He seemed like a nice guy, and she was sure he had better things to do.

Ophelia just shrugged and back away so they could fight. “If you say so” she said looking at him.

She just watched closely as they fought making sure he could do this alone.

Ophelia looked a little surprised seeing how easily he was dealing with them. She was glad she didn’t have to fight though, she was not in the mood for that.

Ophelia continued to stand there, waiting for it to be over.

Ophelia looked at him and said, “Thanks”