A daydreaming stupidly
rich woman who lives by herself. She obsesses about one day marrying a
milkman who is really a newspaper girl. She has a pile of tangled hair on her head where two
lovebirds live, and she wears huge dresses and lounges in her huge mansion in a downtown city. She's got some violent tendancies, like shoving people into rosebushes, but some suspect she picked these up from a violent childhood being raised with brother, napoleon and estranged sister, queen elizabeth I.
Her
prom dress was so obnoxiously huge, it was like one of
Marie Antoinette's. Seriously.
When Alexia woke up the next morning, she was shocked to see that while she was passed out from the party the night before, someone had crazy-glued her hair into a Marie Antoinette style.
I swear to god, she's obsessed with him. It's like Marie Antoinette and the
milkman.