Trixie

Trixie always played up her girlish aspects. Though her physique was not necessarily childish, her being of medium height and build, she always seemed prone to come off as a little girl in a big girl's body. Her shortish hair was invariably drawn back, usually in two short pigtails. She always found the most bizarre clothing to wear, ranging from a bright yellow dress with three dimensional bumblebees sown on it (and inexplicably made in women's size 6) to a pair of cargo pants and a camoflauge-patterned long sleeved t-shirt that were clearly too small for her, constrictingly tight around her hips, ass, and chest, while leaving her ankles and lower shins, her belly, and her lower forearms exposed. Her behavior was similarly erratic. She was prone to burst out laughing for no apparent reason, or to decide that she felt like rolling around in the grass like a dog, outside during the summer. She spoke like a girl half her age, always too loudly for her surroundings, and with irritating mannerisms, such as
epeatedly asking a growingly frustrated person "why?" to everything they said, or being blindly and amazingly tactless around normally taboo subjects. Though being around Trixie was often annoying, it was always entertaining, and it was also generally refreshing to be around somewhere who was so unguarded, so direct, someone who you knew was not playing you or teasing you.