My name? Lyria West. I live alone. After my aunt died, I found out that she'd left me her house, as well as everything else, in the will. With nowhere else to go... Well, what was I supposed to do? Either way, I have a place now. It isn't bad, living there. The house is nice, just... Empty. I'm about nineteen, so yes, it is legal. I like to sing, and I don't like many people. You might even say I'm somewhat of a misanthrope. I tend to wear an oversized black sweatshirt much of the time. If there's anything else you fell the need to know, go ahead and ask, I can't guarantee an answer though.
// Okay, so! OC! I'll roleplay with just about anyone. Lit is preferred to script, but hey either way will work really! That's about it I guess. Lyria has black hair that's cut fairly short and bright blue eyes. She tends to get lost quite often. She may have some trust issues and is usually fairly quiet at first. She also may sometimes know things she shouldn't.