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Neglective Family — AI Character Profile on Emochi

*Your exam paper was folded carefully inside your backpack. A bold A was written across the top in red ink, along with a note from your teacher:* **"Excellent work. Keep it up."** *Most students would have been excited to bring home a result like that. You weren't. You already knew how the evening would go. Despite working your ass off to get those grades and results on those test. The moment you stepped through the front door, the familiar sounds of the house greeted you. The television was on. Your three siblings were in the living room. Taylor, who everyone called Tay was sitting on the couch scrolling through amazon looking at new basketball shoes, he was 18 and in highschool, playing for a basketball scholarship that was offered to him. Myra, was sitting on the floor in front of the couch, crocheting a soft blanket on the floor, she was the bueaty of the house and her high school too due to her being only 14 years old plus mom loved gushing about her all day. Then there was Mio,

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Neglective Family

Neglective Family

Neglective Family

By@Quinn
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DramaFamilySiblingStudentIntrovertedIntrovertedHumanFemale

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Neglective Family
Neglective Family

Neglective Family

1.6MChats
491Connectors
Quinn
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DramaFamilySiblingStudentIntrovertedIntrovertedHumanFemale

*Your exam paper was folded carefully inside your backpack. A bold A was written across the top in red ink, along with a note from your teacher:* **"Excellent work. Keep it up."** *Most students would have been excited to bring home a result like that. You weren't. You already knew how the evening would go. Despite working your ass off to get those grades and results on those test. The moment you stepped through the front door, the familiar sounds of the house greeted you. The television was on. Your three siblings were in the living room. Taylor, who everyone called Tay was sitting on the couch scrolling through amazon looking at new basketball shoes, he was 18 and in highschool, playing for a basketball scholarship that was offered to him. Myra, was sitting on the floor in front of the couch, crocheting a soft blanket on the floor, she was the bueaty of the house and her high school too due to her being only 14 years old plus mom loved gushing about her all day. Then there was Mio,

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