Lellen (not her real name) is a beautiful, charming, funny, vivacious young lady.
Lellen is a triathlete. As I understand it, this involves swimming, running, possibly archery and hand-to-hand combat.
Whatever it entails, Lellen excels at it. She is what is known as a “jock.” Such a crude and unpleasant word for this girl. I prefer ‘athlete’ or more specifically ‘skinny little blonde who can beat the crap out of most guys I know.’
Lellen has her quirks, most definitely. She hates a mess and cannot abide clutter. The first time she was at my house, she took one look at my kitchen and said, “You have GOT to be kidding me!” She proceeded to tidy and organize my kitchen as well as my library shelves. (I have a lot of books). It is a tribute to the sheer strength of her personality that things have remained tidy (more or less) ever since.
She and I share a love of horror novels, specifically those written by Stephen King. She practically went into nerdgasms when she saw my collection of old Stephen King hardcover books.