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⤷ emily johnson



name ; emily johnson | emmy
role ; " i can grow almost anything "
age ; 23
birthday ; february 15th
zodiac ; aquarius
sexuality ; homosexual
gender ; female

eye colour ; light blue
hair colour ; blonde
build ; average build — not too skinny, not to muscular
scars ; has a large scar down the side of her torso
short appearance ; emily has light blue eyes with blonde hair, and has an average build, though she is rather short.
detailed appearance ; emily is rather short for her age. she's regularly mistaken for a girl in her late teens rather a 23-year-old. she has light blue eyes and short blonde hair. although it's covered up by her jackets and sweaters, emily has a long, ugly scar on the left side of her torso. others may think it's nasty, but she personally likes it.

summarized personality ; quirky, outgoing, tries to stay happy (and calm), protective of the ones she loves
detailed personality ; emily johnson is very outgoing. she loves to make everyone feel special. it makes her happy to see others happy, and when she makes someone angry, it will eat at her insides for d a y s. she loves to joke around with friends, and is sure not to cross the line with jokes. emily is very protective of the ones she loves *coughPennycough* and usually needs to be reminded that her loved ones can take care of themselves, too.
main points ; i. outgoing ii. overly protective iii. quirky, loveable
likes ; seeing people smile, being in a peaceful environment, being around penny, birds, and music!
dislikes ; negative-nancys >:3, people without a sense of humour, the smell of oranges, loved ones being in danger,

best skillher ability to grow food
disabilities ; n/a
fears/phobias ; the watchers, the unknown, being forgotten, knowing things will never be the same, being rejected, and being consumed with fear.
backstory ; it was just like every other day. emily was cooking supper for her older brother caleb and her younger brother aaron. she was making soup, a long wooden spoon in her hand. her brothers were outside, and since their parents were murdered years ago, the siblings were closer than close. they were funnily competitive, too. emily loved the games of man hunt they'd play, and basketball they'd play in their driveway. though, they all preferred to be in their backyard. it was a small clearing with only enough room for a couch and table with the rest being engulfed by thick, beautiful forests.
the front door opened suddenly with caleb on the other side, breath heavy. " they're here ", emily remembered him saying. she knew exactly who he was talking about, and quickly took the soup off of the heat and ran outside. fairly empty helicopter was waiting for them, few people beckoning them to get inside. the three siblings ran in, the sides being dangerously exposed to the world around them.
the helicopter took off. it started to rain lightly, wind starting to pick up.
emily was on the seat closest to the outside of the helicopter.
a large gust of wing hit the helicopter, knocking emily out of it. she screamed, but knew they were close enough to the ground that she'd be able to survive the fall.
tree branches scraped her, but only one dug into her side, leaving a scar that she'd have for the rest of her life.

emily was left alone, bleeding in the forest. she thought she was dead. unconscious, for sure. when she woke, though, penny and her group had found her and taken her as one of their own. without them, emily would definitely be left dead and infected in the forest.

ever since that day,
emily johnson has promised herself that she will find her family.
but first she has to help her new one survive.

how they feel about penelope/this isn't a game ; penny slowly started to grow on her, and eventually emily developed a crush on her. also, she has to love that lil lady — she saved Emily's life!
other ; carries around a small key chain aaron made her years ago.

" know your worth... and then add tax. "

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