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Name: Moana (Ocean in Hawaiian) Rodriguez.

DOB: Febuary 18th, 1999

Race: Hispanic (Dominican to be exact)

Weight: 102 lbs.

Hight: 5'3

Hobbies: singing, dancing, drawing, reading, and my favorite, writing

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When my mom passed away, I was 7. It was the worst thing that ever happened to me. She wasn't just my mom, she was like my sister, she was my best friend. Something inside my dad snapped when she died and he became an alcoholic. He has tried hurting me but couldn't because my big brother Jason protected me. Ever since he moved out I've had rum bottles thrown at me, I've been punched, kicked, dragged down the stairs, thrown against the walls, and raped. I've been through so much crap that I became an alcoholic myself. I used to chug a cup of vodka in the moring, a cup at night, and I kept a water bottle full of vodka with me for school every single day since my brother moved out 4 years ago. I pray to god and to my mother every night. It helped a little but not as much as alcohol. I also used to stay after school for clubs that some I don't like. Back then I really didn't care what the clubs were, as long as I had more time away from that monster. No one knows about my life and what had gone on except for my best friend Kim Crawford. I haven't talked to her since 8th grade graduation. I feel so lonely without my other half. A month before school started my dad had finally gotten arrested and I had moved in with my lovely aunt Linda, a block away from Seaford Mall. I've been pretty happy recently. I don't drink at all anymore. Right now I'm getting my beauty sleep for my first day of high school. I can't wait!

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