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** MY STORY: **
Born in the ruins at Mimosa, Antarctica, the -114 degrees Fahrenheit weather got to my grandmother. At age 22, she at last decided to migrate away from her hometown in one of the coldest places on earth, and traveled by boat through the Pacific, to the Atlantic, around the top of Europe, and through the Arctic Ocean, to reach Russia. The voyage took 10 months, and during that time my mother was born. When arriving at Russia, no one was a Russian citizen since my mother has been born on the ship, so they were all forced to sail around the Arctic for the next 17 years, robbing any ship they could for food and supplies to live off, as well as weapons to maintain this lifestyle.
Technology was advancing at an alarming rate, leaving my mother and grandmother behind in the world, so they knew they needed to take action. The airplane was becoming increasingly popular; soon an aircraft carrier came along, and with their accrued arsenal, my mother, my grandmother, and the shipmates were able to take over the ship. My mother held a jet pilot at gunpoint and demanded he fly everyone from my family over to the U.S. The pilot said that it would only be possible if he went at sonic speeds, and my family didn't know what that meant because they came from Antarctica and had been on a ship without technology for over 40 years. They told him they didn't care, a final act of bravery. The pilot proceeded to listen to them to save his own life. It took five hours to reach the U.S. from the Arctic Ocean at the top speed of the aircraft. During the time in flight, the sonic speeds caused my mother to give birth to me, and everyone from my family died because they were not conditioned to sonic speeds. However, I made it through just fine, and we reached the U.S. and docked in Baltimore. The U.S. government declared me a citizen even though I was born over the Atlantic Ocean, because I was born in an official government aircraft on its way to the homelands of the United States. The whole incident was covered up and my two-hour-old body was placed in John's Hopkins Hospital where I was declared to be born. Unfortunately, the pilot himself died later that day from brain trauma relating to flying at hypersonic speeds for too long. This was my origin.
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OCCUPATIONS:
Certified Personal Trainer
Graphic Designer
Entrepreneur
Online Marketer
Web Designer
University Student
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HOMETOWN:
Rothera, Antarctica
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