<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">19 | INFLUENCER | SHE/HER</span></span><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 30pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong><br/>AUTUMN PSYCHE TOWLER</strong></span></span><br/>(https://64.media.tumblr.com/aab9d3148bd1af50fa67599af1864f22/tumblr_inline_npxujpgXCB1szaa83_250.gifv)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">i just took a DNA test, turns out i'm 100% that bitch</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"> <strong>FACE CLAIM »</strong> Anna Speckhart</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong> OCCUPATION »</strong></span> Queen Bitch | Influencer | Life Ruiner</span></span></div><hr/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"> <strong>TELL US MORE »</strong></span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong>IT'S ALL IN THE PRESENTATION »</strong><br/>Upper class London accent. Freckles, visible only when she's not wearing make up, which is a rare occurrence. Does not welcome touch unless she is the one to initiate it. Highly expressive; has the world's most regal resting bitch face. Dresses impeccably. Always wears high heels; views those who don't as lacking class. The higher the heel the closer to God, after all. Usually surrounded by lackeys and wannabe-lackeys.<br/><br/><strong>THE PARTY DON'T START TILL I WALK IN »</strong><br/>Considered a genuine social media influencer and fashion icon. Has over 20 million Instagram followers and nearly 13 million Twitter followers. Only accepts the best sponsors and brand deals. As of last year officially became a millionaire on her own merits.<br/><br/><strong>ONCE UPON A TIME »</strong><br/>Always a delicate child, Autumn spent most of her childhood trying to hide from anyone and everyone. The sole exception to this was, of course, her own twin. If he'd shown the slightest bit of interest this likely would've extended to her elder brother as well. But given how thoroughly he ignored her; she settled for watching adoringly from afar. Most of the time she buried herself in books. History, science, language. All of it she devoured. Like most soft girl-children, however, her favorites were the romantic classics.<br/><br/>At the age of fourteen, certain circumstances she prefers not to think of forcefully declared that her days of hiding were over. In the aftermath she learned to play the games to place her consistently on top. No longer just at the top of the class but also at the top of whatever social situation she happened to find herself in. This translated well in the curated world of social media. By the time she graduated high school at age sixteen she'd amassed enough of a following to make it into a career. While her parents might have scoffed and claimed she was wasting her talent (or at least squandering her marriage prospects), they couldn't deny that she was turning her "little selfie account" into an empire.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, her relationship with her brothers became...complicated. Eros took an abrupt interest in her life. It brought a new meaning to <em>sturm und drang</em>. But Autumn can't help think there's something to be said for the fact that their names match across all the books of myth. As for Revie, well, he'd always been her constant. But now he was her anchor, her wall, and her lynchpin. For all that she'd always loved her brothers it was around this time that they crystallized as the only people she held genuine affection for. Nowadays the world could burn and happily so long as she had them.<br/><br/></span></div></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td></tr></tbody></table><br/></div></div></div>