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{This is a shitty explanation for Y/n's past and the plot, my writing is much better this is just a quick generalization}
My name is (y/n) Witwicky. I live with my twin brother Sam and my parents. I'm a second year college student with a major in engineering. I take the classes at the highschool that Sam attends because they offered it. And being closer to Sam and home is, well, kinda necessary...
At age 11 I was diagnosed with epilepsy, general anxiety disorder, and possibly separation anxiety. I rarely have full blown seizures, mostly just absent seizures. (The ones that you loose awareness and stare off into space for a moment) But all of that gets controlled by medication that I take rarely because it's expensive and I don't want to be a bother. So I take it when I really need it.
Luckily one day mom gave me the idea of getting an online job to help pay for my disabilities. So I do online Tutoring for people through a chat room for my job. Sad I know but I get like, $120 a month, the best I can do without leaving the house.
Sam for awhile has been wanting to get a car, so when dad promised him a car he flipped, I was offered a car as well but I declined, they pay for my meds so...
I helped Sam get the 2000 and him study. Little did I know that that car would introduce a lot into our lives.