I'm Ivory Rhiannon . I'm twelve years old. I'm maybe 5'3", I have dirty-blonde hair(That I bleached white) and blue eyes. I'm the 'weird' or 'goth' one in the orphanage. Oh wait, did I not tell you i'm a orphan? Yeah, my 'mom' and 'dad' were only teens when they had me. I can't blame them for giving me up, I mean really. My mom was like eighteen and I don't know how old my dad was when they had me so, I can understand. At the orphanage I have a few friends. Well,not really friends. Were just 'friendly'. But that's okay. In the words of Ronnie Radke : "Friends. Who the fuck needs them?" Well, I don't. Music is my only friend. And its the only friend I need.
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FanfictionI'm Ivory Rhiannon. I am twelve years old and I have dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm the 'weird' or 'goth' one at the orphanage. Oh did I not tell you i'm a orphan? Yeah, my 'mom' and 'dad' gave me up. Well, this is my story.
