Maiya Frost

Gender: Female
Age: 18
Occupation/Class: High School Graduate

Height: 5'3"

Weight: 62 kg./138 lbs.

Likes: Hanging out with friends, her family, parties, traveling, working out, hiking, surfing, snowboarding, tropical beaches

Dislikes: Awkward people, staying indoors all the time, having nothing to do, seeing her loved ones hurt, being unable to help others

Everyone knows who Maiya is in Quicksilver High. Friendly, sporty, and a go-getter, she's also very popular amongst her peers. Wherever she goes it's always a party. She's also a member of an influential, upper-middle class family in the higher echelons of Quicksilver society--half of it is thanks to her entrepreneur of a father, and the other half is thanks to her grandfather being a former hero in the army. Popular and privileged, she's the person everyone just wants to be friends with, as evident by the hundreds of likes she gets on her online Lyfsnap photos on the daily.

Due to her popularity and massive circle of friends, she's had the luxury of living a normal, happy life throughout high school, unlike some of her other, hapless acquaintances. But one day she wakes up not in the comfort of her warm and familiar bedroom, but on the cold, hard ground of a dreary holding cell, held prisoner to unknown captors. Where on earth she is and why, she hasn't the foggiest, but all she knows is that she has to find some way out of there and get home, stat...

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An OC from time immemorial.

Like many of my other OCs, I have wanted to write her story for some time now--a story that has spanned more than ten years in the making inside my head. I have a rough draft in my head and I've had to revise it over the last ten years, but despite how long it's been they're all still bits and pieces right now. I'd be contented if I could just have something concrete and put them up here for future reference... And just for the sake of keeping this blog running as well.

The city of Quicksilver is also a nostalgic one to me; it's as old as this OC, really. At some point in the future I may post about it. For now, simply imagine a city like Los Angeles, albeit with some quieter suburbs, and there you go.