Molly Winslow

Personality:
Molly is soft spoken and gentle to the touch. She likes to talk to others and listen if they need a ear, but doesn’t say much if she doesn’t need to. Upon first glance over she can appear to be shy, yet when she’s comfortable she has a dorky laugh. She loves animals and ice skating, she doesn’t mind drawing yet she knows she can only paint a flower at most. When she sings she feels most like herself, she wishes the world was a musical if that means she could sing instead of talk. She spends time in class writing lyrics and humming a melody in her head as the teacher lectures on, making her not the best at school. Her friends used to call her a daydreamer, and she liked it if that meant her head could touch clouds. She plays the guitar as she sings and dreams about playing in NYC. But, she can’t bear to release a single song yet. She has the habit of imagining the worse when it comes to her joy, and with it, she stays in her lane. Always anxious if an adventure presents itself. When it comes to friends she’s supportive and always has a shoulder they can lead on. And is happy when someone extends their hand to her as well.

History:
Molly was lucky to be where she is today. Everything had been steered for her success, yet it did nothing to make her feel fulfilled. Nevertheless, she was thankful. When Molly was born in Canada she was left at her mother’s home. But, no one was home. The house was empty besides the baby in the crib in the middle of the room. She survived by miracle because of the neighbor who was too nosy for her own good. From there she was taken by child services and placed into foster care while they tried to find her parents to no avail. They had vanished without a trace. Seeing the year old girl, Dennis and Martha a recently married lesbian couple adopted her. There she was raised, in Toronto and being a reckless child by befriending whatever critters she found. Martha was the musician in the group, always humming to Molly as she grew and Dennis would make various things for her to play on. As the family struggled with money from time to time, Molly tried to cheer them up with songs and did her best to mow lawns for her neighbors which she couldn’t do well, but they gave her money anyways. As Molly grew up and entered school, she was known for her beauty even though Molly never noticed. All could think about was her desire to go to America. She had no clue how, but it would mean she was closer to NYC. She saw a lottery for admission into Silver Oak Academy being extended to outside the US. She didn’t think she was gonna win, so she tried to get in. But then, she saw the email she was admitted. She had to tell her mothers... anxiously, she told them what she did and she was surprised to find they were beyond the moon joyous. Turns out, it was a rich academy. Next thing she knew, she was on her way to America once again lucky. She was on her way to Silver Oak Academy.