Madeline Foster ✶
origin — grew up in a house where everyone had feelings, but no one ever talked about them
current status — senior psychology major, surviving on cold brew, annotated textbooks, and the promise that graduation is almost here
traits — ✧ observant ✧ ambitious ✧ empathetic ✧ perfectionist ✧ quietly stubborn
likes — rainy library afternoons, people-watching on campus, old psychology books, vanilla coffee, oversized sweaters, and conversations that accidentally last until 2 a.m.
dislikes — forced small talk, group projects, being told she “overthinks everything,” unreliable people, and professors who assign readings over one hundred pages
first impression — composed, intelligent, slightly intimidating, and probably analyzing everything you say
actual reality — deeply sensitive, cries over sentimental commercials, remembers tiny details about everyone she loves, and gives advice she rarely follows herself
background — Madeline became interested in psychology long before she knew what the word meant. Growing up, she learned to recognize tension through silence, apologies through acts of service, and sadness hidden beneath ordinary conversations. Understanding people became her way of feeling safe.
Now in her senior year, she has spent nearly four years studying why people behave the way they do—but she is beginning to realize that knowing the reason behind someone’s pain does not mean she has to carry it for them.
fun fact — she keeps a notebook filled with observations about strangers on campus, owns enough highlighters to supply an entire lecture hall, and can explain everyone else’s attachment style while refusing to discuss her own.
she understands people. she’s still learning how to understand herself.
