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Libraries were far from Addie’s favourite places to be. But she wasn’t here to study, or check out a book, or do <i>research</i> or whatever people did in fucking libraries. So she could suck it up, she decided. The house had been low on groceries lately, and they’d all been going just a little bit hungry. So finding out that the new pizza place downtown was having a two-for-one opening deal, and still having a few dollars sitting in her pocket from her last shift cleaning at Corrosion, had been one of the best possible things that could have happened to her today. She still didn’t have quite enough, but she managed to fake a moment of <i> “oh no, I could have</i> sworn <i>I had another two dollars just a minute ago!”</i>, and a friendly stranger in line took pity on her and tossed in the extra bit of money. Playing people for suckers was Addie’s biggest strength, honestly.

<p>After thanking the woman profusely, and making a bunch of empty apologies to the cashier a billion times for holding up the line, she left the store with a few slices of pizza and two cans of pop, taking a short walk down the street to the library. <b>“Is Jamie around?”</b> she asked one of the women at the front counter, who directed her down into one of the non-fiction aisles with those giant encyclopedia-looking books she didn’t care for in the slightest. Sure enough, there he was at the end, restocking books. She held up the food as she approached. <b>“Had your lunch break yet?”</b> Honestly, if she was right, he didn’t even have a lunch today. But half their paycheques would be coming in soon; they’d be able to afford proper groceries. For now, there was pizza. <b>“There was a special at the new place down the street,”</b> she added as an explanation, offering a small smile. <b>“Plus I wanted to come visit.”</b> Libraries always made her feel uncomfortable and out of place. But Jamie seemed to like it here. She could deal for his sake. The Coopers stuck together.

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every tear a waterfall in the night the stormy night she'd close her eyes in the night the storm night away she'd fly and dream of paradise she dreamed of paradise so lying underneath the stormy sky she said oh i know the sun must set to rise
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She didn’t like Iggy Thorsen, but she liked his wallet. Well, she’d never seen his wallet (okay, she’d seen it once when he’d taken it out in English class) but she had a feeling that she’d like it, judging by the designer clothing and the pretentious as fuck attitude that could <i>only</i> come from a childhood of being spoiled rotten. It was probably a very nice wallet stuffed with enough fucking money to feed her whole family of ten (Rodney and Leslie were <i>not</i> included), and Addie could appreciate that. But she still wasn’t a fan of the person who owned said wallet, so she’d half-contemplated ending the phone call then and there. Iggy likely knew that she thought he was a little fucking bitch, too.

<p>But Addie also rarely passed up opportunities to, a) learn new things about people, and http://files.b1.jcink.com/html/emoticons/cool.gif scam some motherfuckers for money. So she was glad she’d heard him out anyway, because she came away from the call with two things. The first was the very strong likelihood that Iggy Thorsen was gay, or at least not straight (there could be other reasons for his needing an “alibi,” but those were far less likely). The second was the opportunity to milk this for everything she could. And, knowing the probable state of Iggy’s wallet, that was <i>a lot</i>. She got dressed with ridiculous speed, tugging out one of her nicer dresses and the new heels Belle had bought her during their last shopping trip, taking out her cartilage piercings but poking fancier dangly earrings through her lobes on the way out the door.

<p>Thorsen was probably the kind of pretentious motherfucker who thought people always looked better natural, or some bullshit, so she went for nice but understated. That seemed like a plausible look for a girl that he would date, she was pretty sure, though she couldn’t say she knew him well enough to say for sure. And half an hour later, just as she’d predicted, Addie stepped off of the bus and made the short walk to the restaurant. This was going to be trying, but it wasn’t like she hadn’t put up with far more irritating people. At least Iggy would be in on <i>this</i> trick; it was far easier than also having to fool the person she was dating. And she walked in, shaking her head at the waitstaff and indicating the easily-spotted blonde to tell them that her date was there.

<p>He hadn’t told her much about what he wanted apart from, probably, not-having-a-penis, so she decided to play it safe, biting her lip as if nervous when she walked up to him and his group of friends, reaching out a hand to touch his arm gently to get his attention. <b>“Hi, Iggy.”</b> She offered the group a shy smile before turning back to her supposed date for the evening. <b>“Sorry I’m late, I got stuck babysitting later than I thought.”</b> None of them knew her, but Addie liked to check off all the right boxes — the best lie was a plausible one. And for her, babysitting was very plausible.

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and now i'm here to give you all my love so i can watch your face as i take it all away away away if heaven's grief brings hell's rain then i'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday i know i'm bad news for just one yesterday i saved it all for you i want to teach you a lesson in the worst kind of way still i'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday i know i'm bad news for just one yesterday i saved it all for you for just one yesterday
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She had never frequented places like malls very often when she was younger. Rodney and Leslie weren't exactly the types of parents who took their children shopping for clothes or toys or, well, even groceries, most of the time. They'd had just a little and they'd wanted for a lot, but, well, even then it wasn't like they'd had a very great idea of what was out there. It was only when she was a tiny bit older, attending school, that she'd gained any real idea of all that there was in the world. And Addie had big... well, perhaps "dreams" weren't the right word. She didn't exactly aspire to anything big. She just <i>wanted</i> things. Unfortunately, of course, the Coopers were no better off now that she was sixteen than they had been in her early childhood. If anything, things had gotten worse with so many mouths to feed, and Rodney and Leslie fucking off even more.

<p>But, of course, that didn't stop Addie from wanting. Maybe she would never have a great life, in any traditional sense of the word; she wasn't even sure she wanted one anymore. Everyone's life seemed to be fucked up. But she could if nothing else have <i>things</i> — or, at least, she could <i>want</i> things. And maybe she was just trying to fill a fucking hole with material possessions. But that didn't make her want to stop wandering the mall in Maple Hollow, checking out things that were on display. She'd decided to meet Annabel in the food court here, but she was taking her sweet time, wandering through. There were lots of nice things, some of which were on even on sale, sure. But it wasn't like she could afford them, still. She let her eyes linger on a dress in a storefront window before she turned the corner into the food court, finding Belle right away. <b>"Hey! Sorry I'm late."</b> Addie had no idea if she was late or not, but it was better to apologize first anyway. She offered up a sheepish smile. <b>"I just saw this <i>really</i> cute dress on the way here and kind of got distracted."</b>

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▲ she was the product of an affair.

<p>▲ at least, people would have called it an affair, if rodney and leslie were <i>rich</i>. but with the couple and their already-existing circus of kids being as impoverished as they were, nobody called it that; they just said that leslie was a cheating whore.

<p>▲ they said other things about the coopers, too, of course. they said that rodney and leslie were both drug addicts, and criminals, and unfit guardians. they said that their kids were all street rats and that they shouldn't be around other, <i>normal</i> kids (because even in their neighbourhood, there was a standard for <i>normal</i>, and the coopers didn't meet it). they said lots of things, and addie would go on to agree with them, after not very long. it was obvious.

<p>▲ it was rough, being such solid proof of both her parents' failings. her sister toni had already come before her, equally obviously not their dad's. (seeing as rodney was black, and leslie white as could be, the two asian babies were pretty clearly not his.) and while it was nice, having someone around who'd understand what that was like, on top of everything else that made the coopers' lives so awful, it was still hard to deal with.

<p>▲ she was raised primarily by her five older siblings, and the occasional well-meaning adults who flitted in and out of her life: teachers and social workers and occasionally foster parents, when the kids were inevitably taken away for brief times before being returned home. but while her siblings were constant presences, the adults never lasted long. nobody wanted to deal with the coopers.

<p>▲ she spent most of her time crying as a young child. until one day the crying stopped, and she realized that she had to fight for things if she wanted them. so she did, tooth and nail, picking fights with kids much bigger than her at school, taking what she wanted first and asking forgiveness later.

<p>▲ she was a lot better at the "asking for forgiveness" thing than the actual fighting, she realized. the sentiment would be reflected later on in life. she'd put her fists down pretty readily once she realized that she was better at swindling people out of things anyway.

<p>▲ many of her older siblings were already elementals, so by the time they reached addie, her mother's genes were no longer a shock to anybody. her powers (wind, like her sister before her) came in somewhat late, about a year or so, and she started attending the academy in tenth grade rather than ninth. as such, she's still relatively new to the school. but it doesn't mean that she's some shy little thing, confused and hiding. addie makes sure she runs things, at least in her own little corner of the world.

<p>▲ she realized in her early days of high school, before even coming to the academy, that dating was something rather important to teenagers. and she's been taking advantage of it ever since a friend asked her to be his date to a school dance so that he would look less lame. (he was a pretty rich friend who wound up buying her a dress and shoes and jewellery because of it, so it was a pretty nice deal for addie.)

<p>▲ she has applied what she learnt from the above story to many other situations in her life, and she's something of a gold digging little thing. most people she's leeching from (read: the guys and occasional girls that she dates) know it, and are using her for something in return. but some don't. addie doesn't really feel bad. she doesn't really have a great sense of morality.

<p>▲ she's been flitting from relationship to relationship, never holding onto anybody for long, and vice versa. she doesn't really care for most of the relationship junk, but she's been pretty capable of finding people willing to shower her with gifts in exchange for whatever she's doing for them. some of these she keeps; some she sells to bring money home. food on the table is food on the table, after all.

<p>▲ she's just trying to get by, honestly. when she's not manipulating the hell out of everyone she knows, she's still (obviously) at the academy, working her way through her first year there. she's also taken up a job cleaning at club corrosion, just once a week. she's being paid under the table, but hey. that's actually her <i>more</i> legitimate means of making money.
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▲ addie's had a pretty messed-up life, so she really isn't always the most positive or kind-hearted of individuals. that being said, she practically makes a living out of faking it.

<p>▲ her sense of morality is pretty corrupt, honestly, because she's always had to do whatever it takes to survive. (the only line she draws is that she won't go anywhere near hard drugs. she's seen her parents and refuses to have that life, or even propagate it in other people.)

<p>▲ that being said, she's manipulative and opportunistic as heck. if she sees the chance to have something, she will take it, and she's not afraid of stepping on people to get there.

<p>▲ despite her modest upbringing, she's got expensive taste. and she wants the world, even though she's gotten very little of it thus far in her life. it's why the lavish gifts involved in her "relationships" have always worked out for her.

<p>▲ she's not entirely selfish, contrary to how it may seem. she's steadfastly loyal when it comes to the few people she cares about — her family and scattered few friends and so on. this is just a very limited group.

<p>▲ underneath the manipulative tendencies and the moral ambiguity, she's a little bit sarcastic and sassy. she likes to have fun. she doesn't have life all figured out yet, but she knows what her priorities are, at least.

<p>▲ <b>friends</b> are not exactly easy to come by for someone like addie, because she doesn't trust most people. honestly, it's pretty hard to conceptualize the kind of person she'd let into her life, but suggest things, because i feel like most of her friendships are unlikely! then there are probably also a few ~mutually beneficial kinds of friendships, where they both get something they want from one another. but honestly, yes. it would have to be people who don't mind the fact that she's... not exactly the most ethical of people. alliances are pretty meaningless to her, though, as a wind; she's very much a chameleon who'll go around and pretend to be whatever you need her to be at any time.

<p>▲ <b>enemies</b> are likely people she's manipulated the heck out of or taken advantage of in the past, because that is definitely something she's done without much care for other people's feelings. and if they liked her initially and then realized she was using them, then, well, they're probably not her biggest fan anymore. most people don't really realize immediately that she's as awful as she is, though, so this is likely a limited group in its own right, too.

<p>▲ <b>lovers</b> are also tricky, because... well, she's mostly used dating and romance as tools of manipulation, up to this point. (she's never had sex with anyone, but she regards it much like she does anything else — just another tool to use when it eventually comes down to it.) honestly, i want to say she's never actually really had serious feelings one way or another about anyone before, and she's demisexual/romantic. but she doesn't think about it often. this will be, like i said above, mostly people who she's using for whatever way. i actually imagine right now she's in a "relationship" with someone who knows that it's all fake, and is okay with it for whatever reason, and is willing to buy her lots of fabulous gifts and the like. (maybe she's his beard or something. there's probably a wanted ad coming your way soon, but let me know if you have ideas!) otherwise, it'll take a lot to get her to seriously consider a real relationship. in the meantime, please toss here people for her to manipulate; she can be whatever you need her to be, too, but it'll cost you.

<p>▲ <b>others</b> is mostly her giant family, since she has five older siblings, and a request is likely coming your way for that soon as well. other than that, i love all the ideas, so please throw them at addie. she's... adaptive. so it's pretty hard to box her interactions with people into just one thing.
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