Sarah Figueroa Analysis

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Sarah Figueroa (aka Destruction) is a petite girl, only standing at 5’1”, with wild brown hair that resembles a nest, big brown eyes and glasses. Most of the time, her clothes consist of skirts, and long sleeve shirts, with the occasional pair of jeans. But don’t be fooled, she is not a girly girl, who wears makeup and loves the idea of shopping at the mall. She adores card games, so everywhere she goes, she has a deck of cards with her. She’s into anime and manga, and is learning to speak Japanese (so far, she can only say two sentences). Music is basically her life, so she knows how to play three instruments; the flute, the trombone, and the piano. She’s addicted to tea, drinking it with all her weird mustache mugs. And while drinking from …show more content…
Silence. She absolutely HATES awkward silences, so she usually fills them up, making her rather talkative. Even if the only way to stop that silence is to fill it up with random topics. But when she gets upset, she curls up into a ball on a couch and shuts up. Her mind is a black vortex, sucking her in. She doesn’t pay attention to the others around her. It hardly happens… but it can go on for hours. You can’t bother her when it happens. She won’t respond.
Despite her ‘depressed’ moments, Sarah is still a generally happy person. Whenever she gets overly happy or excited, her left eye tends to squint more than the right. And her laugh, is the weirdest and funniest thing I’ve ever heard. It’s as if a walrus is dying when she laughs, so she’s really self conscious about it; you can hardly make her laugh because of it.
Including being a happy and polite people, Sarah can also be such a great listener, which makes her easy to talk to. It’s therapeutic to talk to her, because you can let go around her, and she’ll stay quiet until you're done, to get the whole story. She never judges, and she doesn’t pick sides; she’ll only tell you her thoughts, and how to help you get out of the situation. And whenever you need a shoulder to cry on, she’s there for you with a tub of ice