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BASICS

Full Name : █████ ███████████

Alias : Wendy Goode

Nickname : Poodle & Frizzhead ( tho those be hurtful even though she pretends they aren’t 🥲 )

Birthday : June 29th

Age : Twenty-three

Zodiac Sign : Cancer

Hometown : Cleveland, OH

Sexuality : Heterosexual

Job: Con-Woman  Heiress / Social Media Influencer

LIKES/DISLIKES

LIKES:  reading, fuzzy socks, wearing dresses, a good discount, crying, mint chocolate ice cream

DISLIKES: her hair, pagants, being talked down to, being overlooked

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Wendy is trapped in a cycle of constantly wanting to please people and constantly being taken advantage of. There’s nothing more that Wendy wants than to be popular among her peers but this can come off as her being a “try-hard”.  

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Wendy grew up with an overbearing mother and a nonexistent father. She’s always wanted to meet her dad but her mom wouldn’t ever give her many details. From what she has come to learn from piecing together information from her mom and her aunt’s drunken slurring, he walked on them in pursuit of his dream of being a rockstar ( and her mom’s overall batshit craziness ) That being said, she still loves her mom even if she is a bit unstable.

Much like Ms Hayshiam, Wendy’s mother always had big plans for her daughter, one could say she’s set out great expectations for Wendy. From a young age, the girl had been enlisted in beauty pageants and cheer camp for tots. In a lot of ways, Terri was trying to recreate an idealized version of her own youth but it’s left Wendy with a lot of self doubt as high school was made to feel like the her biggest mission – and one she was never able to get a handle of.

Wendy had always been a people pleaser. She constantly seeks out validation among her peers and is willing to do anything to get it. While she’s the friendly girl old people flock to when they need assistance, that very same eagerness to help constantly makes her victim to having people walk over her and it’s also what landed her in her current predicament.

It was a little white lie that has snowballed into an avalanche of epic proportions. She just wanted to get into a nightclub with a line down the block, all she really wanted was picture of the current hottest instaworthy cocktail for her social media. She was just about to take her Steve Madden knock offs down to a pub when like a beacon of light, a group of ( drunk ) it girls spotted her and began gushing over her shoes. One thing lead to another and they could have sworn they had seen her before -- “ Oh right, at Milan Fashion Week like duh ! ”  Suddenly, she was Wendy Goode - Dutch Heiress and was being guided past velvet ropes and red carpets. 

She knows she can’t keep the charade forever, but despite the fact that she’s been lying to just about every person in her life . . . Wendy has never felt more like herself. The opportunities that have been presented to her the past few months have been more than she could ever have imagined for herself. Eventually, she will tell the truth . . .  she just has to find the right moment.

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