<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/e1/cd/6d/e1cd6df6174fd7cfe6e8f96866bd4ded.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Sarah Winters<br/><strong>AGE:</strong>18<br/><strong>CLIQUES:</strong>Goth,  band geek (Violin Player)<br/><strong>PLANS:</strong>Going to university.<br/><strong>DREAM:</strong>She wants to be musician.  There’s not much that makes her as happy as playing.<br/><strong>CAR:</strong>Beaten up 1973  Camaro.  A gift from her father at 16.  The only catch was she had to figure out how to make it run again.<br/><br/><strong>HOBBIES:</strong>Music,  car repair(Taught by dad), bit of a party girl,  and sewing.<br/><br/><strong>ABOUT:</strong>Sarah formerly Simon  always seemed a little different than most boys in her classes.  She had a rather effete side to her.  Which often caused her to stand out from the rest of the group.   That of course drew the attention of bullies,  being rather slight and thin she was easy to knock around without much of a fuss.  She was vicious in a fight,  but, brute force typically seemed to beat out her ferocity. She did her best to weather it all with a smile.  She knew that people could feel that deep down there was something different about her.  So she didn’t blame them,  not much.<br/><br/>There was a lot of stuff going on under the surface though.  Sarah was suffering internally trying her best to play at boyhood,  while feeling herself breaking apart thanks to her desire to be just be one of the girls.  She was easily accepted into the goth clique,  which she enjoyed immensely as it allowed her to express her more feminine nature through style of dress and even the minimal use of some make up.  Yet,  it didn’t fix everything.  She dealt with things as best as she could,  but,  she tended to suffer from occasional self  destructive impulses.  When her parents approached her about them,  the girl feeling so incapable of hiding who she was simply broke down.  She explained what she was suffering through,  and had expected to be kicked out of the house.  Yet to her surprise they accepted her, and even helped her begin transitioning.<br/><br/>At the beginning of this year she appeared walking the halls for the first time dressed as she always desired.  Something was different about her,  she seemed more confident and even a little tougher.   Of course she suffered a little hassling,  but instead of being hurt by it.  She was quick to give a smile and hold up the middle finger.  Her grades even improved and she tossed herself into band,  finally willing to show the world that she was capable of playing violin.<br/><br/><strong>MOMENTS OF GLORY:</strong>Filled in for the first seat violinist,  playing the part fantastically and winning her place as first seat.<br/><br/><strong>MOMENTS OF SHAME:</strong>She once broke down during PE,  when she was forced to participate in swimming.  It’s stuck with her as she began to sob about not wanting to wear a swim suit.   The screaming and tears thrown at the gym teacher resulted in a brief suspension and more than few snickers from her classmates.  Things might make a little more sense now,   but she has never lived it down.  What most people outside of her parents and a few close friends know,  she was also trying to hide the scars that crisscross her calves.<br/><br/><strong>Theme: </strong>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aHjpOzsQ9YI<br/>