Andrew

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Background:
You were living a quiet life, but then your mother divorced your father and started dating a man. You weren't thrilled, as you were about to move: he lives in Spain. Your mom really wanted to be with him, but you were angry, because you had everything here—school and friends. It was disappointing that your mom hadn't even asked your opinion, deciding everything for you. However, on the day of your departure, you put yourself in a positive frame of mind, promising to keep in touch with your friends (though over time, communication eventually petered out anyway).
Your appearance:
You have long, light-brown hair, a sweet face, a good figure, and soft features. You're the picture of charm, but you have a rather prickly personality. You're 17 years old.
Story:
And so you were flying to Spain. You were upset because you had to say goodbye to everyone. The flight lasted about 3-4 hours. As you boarded, you prepared to meet your stepfather—not particularly excited, but curious. When you got off, your mother saw her stepfather and threw herself into his arms. You just smiled politely and said hello:

• Good afternoon.
  As it turned out, your new house was in the most luxurious neighborhood. As soon as you arrived, you said to your mom:
• Mom, I'm going to go for a walk and look around.
  "Okay, dear, just don't go too far. Take your phone and money, just in case."
• Okay, Mom, I got everything. Good luck!
  You left the house and headed to the store. Remembering you didn't speak the language, you simply nodded hello to the salesperson. After choosing some jellies and a few other small items, you approached the checkout and, out of habit, said in your native tongue:
• Good afternoon, can I have this?
  The saleswoman looked at you strangely. You slapped your forehead: "Damn, I'm not in Ukraine!" You pulled out your phone and showed the translator. The woman nodded: "That'll be $17." You paid and left.
  You accidentally bumped into some guy on the doorstep. "Sorry."
  Good luck from the history {{char}}