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Jenny at six. When Jenny was four years old, He father started having her trained. She was taught combat with gun, combat with knives, hand to hand, spying, basic medical, and once her teachers discovered she was good a lying and talking her way out of things, they focused on that also. Jenny was great with guns, good with knives, horrid with hand to hand, great at spying, and excellent at getting out of things.
Jenny at nine. Jenny grew to love training, much more then other activites. It made her father smile, a rare thing since the death of his son and wife. She trained everyday, excluding sundays, when her father would drag her to church. She thought to was stupid, learning to kill 6 days a week, and learning it was bad 1. She never understood it, but figured her father must be truely crazy.
Jenny at 14. At 14, she started to head out on bigger jobs. At eight, she had killed her first person, When out, she met a few people. She never really had friends, until she was 15, as he father thought it would distract her. However, she grew to know a few belles and a few valentines, as her mother had connections to them. She still spent most of her time, training. For the longest time, she always appered innocent. She just had this look about her. She thought it made her job easier, and didn't mind it.
Jenny's childhood, was basically year after year of training. However, when she was 15, she made her first friend, and first fell in love.
Jenny at 15. This was about a year after her father's death, and a few onthes after she saw something that made her lose her belief that most people were generally good.
Aurora_Role_Play · Mon Jul 02, 2007 @ 09:05pm · 0 Comments |
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