At age 9, my mother and I have a routine. She calls me dramatic, I refuse to believe her and after losing that argument, I go to my room, turn on my 4-year-old Casio Keyboard, and I write a Disney-worthy banger about being misunderstood thus proving my mother's argument about dramatics. We assumed my dramatics would be my downfall but oh how I proved her wrong when I decided to get my BFA in Musical Theatre at SUNY Fredonia. 

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Now 22, I've wrapped up my college career and I'm finally beginning to understand who I am (at least who I am this year). Hi! My name is Kayla (she/her), some call me KC, my mom calls me K! I'm a Capricorn from the Bronx who loves to collage, play pretend, and has probably done more escape rooms than you have. Nice to meet ya. 

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