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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;IC: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Harper Victoria Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthplace:&lt;/b&gt; Reseda, California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;History:&lt;/b&gt; Harper was one of those children, you never expected to show up, but when they did, they&apos;re just like a miracle that had been dropped on your doorstep. Well, actually, that&apos;s exactly what she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was dropped on the doorstep of Meredith and Joseph Grace when she was just a day old. Not knowing where she had come from, the Grace&apos;s decided to care for this young child for they could not bare any of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper had a normal childhood till she started High School. That&apos;s when her &apos;pulsts&apos; began. She began seeing, feeling, and doing things she couldn&apos;t exactly account for. When she discussed them with her parents, they didn&apos;t have answers. So Harper taught herself to control them, so only she would know they were happening, and she could still be a &apos;normal&apos; teen-aged girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her twenty-first birthday, when she moved into her Los Angeles apartment, she recieved an anonymous letter, that she couldn&apos;t explain. The letter read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;I know what you see, and I know you can&apos;t explain it, but I have answers for you.&lt;br /&gt;Answers you won&apos;t be able to get anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;So please, don&apos;t be frightened, I want to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to explain everything.&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right then and there was where her history ended, and her foggy future began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Personality:&lt;/b&gt; Harper is very easy to get along with, though she may seem cold and shallow, she can be quite the &apos;best friend.&apos; She&apos;s a big-city girl, and loves to be the center of attention, though she is easily outspoken, she doesn&apos;t let much get in her way. She may look innocent, but she knows how to get what she wants, and has the will and strength to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OOC:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Entries will be written in either first or third person.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Player:&lt;/b&gt; Ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Journal:&lt;/b&gt; ~&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;scilence&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;https://www.scribbld.com/users/scilence/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;https://www.scribbld.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;https://www.scribbld.com/users/scilence/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;scilence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PB:&lt;/b&gt; Lara Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I have no relationship with Lara Jade, nor am I her. This is a roleplay journal for ~&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;characterlist&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;https://www.scribbld.com/community/characterlist/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;https://www.scribbld.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;https://www.scribbld.com/community/characterlist/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;characterlist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.</description>
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