<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/86e632263af8fc77a852a35217c13ce3-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Haya Morios<br/>19<br/><br/>Haya was going to a very exclusive private school. Her father barely ever had time for her. And he wouldn't ever tell her what he did for a living. So though she lived in her dads really big mansion...she rarely saw her father. And he never discussed anything with her...unless it involved bettering her life. Which was weird...because she wasn't doing anything bad.<br/><br/>She was a bit of a feisty rebel type of girl...but on a whole...she was just a good girl. She walks home from school. Lost in thoughts as she wonders why her dad had left her a note saying he'd be out of the country for a few weeks. She sighs. She wanted some friends. Yet didn't have any because of her spit fire temper. She got that from her father.