Hi, my name is Aspen Collins. I am a female 11. I live with my mother Stacey, who is a 33, my father Chuck, who is also a 33, and my younger brother Drew who is a 5 and obsessed with his comfort object, a small lion he takes everywhere he goes. We live on the corner of 24th, and 23ed street in a very small community.
I can't wait for the ceremony of 12! I want to be a Cargo Pilot just like my father. My mother says that I shouldn't worry about the ceremony of 12. But I'm still nervous about it. What if the elders give me a job that I don't enjoy and I am stuck doing it for my entire life, that would be devastating. No, devastating is to strong of a word, that would be terrible is what I meant to have said. My younger brother doesn't understand the importance of the ceremony of 12, he is still young so I guess that's all I could ever expect.
Now, to tell you a little bit about myself. I am taller than most of the other 11s in my group, and have long dark hair. I think I have light eyes, but I'm not certain, I haven't looked in a mirror sense I was a 9. I have clear medium skin and a small pointy nose. I look nothing like my mother or father, but it guess that makes sense because, after all I'm not related to them. I came from a birth mother that I will never meet.
I hope you've enjoyed reading about me and my family.