Lady Loralye Things - Lady Loralye

I was born in London, England. My parents owned several powerful companies in Britain, but soon decided to pursue other options in the States. I knew I was different than other children, that much was clear. While other two-year-olds looked at the pretty pictures in story books, I was pouring over a dictionary, encyclopedia, ect. My parents noticed this too. At age three they tested my IQ score. I placed in the 120's. Needless to say I was enrolled in a middle level curriculum as a formality and was in high school by seven. After my high school teachings, I had lots of leisure time before I would be allowed to enter into college. I studied and became fluent in over fourteen different languages and studied many musical instruments. I also dubbed into a variety of arts including the art of forgery. I entered college at fifteen and graduated with a PhD in nuclear physics and a masters in forensics. From a very young age I admired Carmen Sandiego. She was my idol of sorts, especially when she left ACME. They always seemed like a bunch of dunderheads to me. She made me realize that being "good" is too limiting with their rules of what is "right" and what is "wrong". She is why I joined VILE. --- What if everything you knew, everything you stood for, everything you believed in, was suddenly pulled into question. Everything I have been telling myself for years is crumbling. My IQ may say I'm a genius, but I am so lost and confused as to what I should do. Every fiber in my body is telling me to run, get away, but the one thing I have always ignored is telling me to stay...my heart. This unauthorized...feeling...is clouding my judgement, calling my pinciples into a cloud of doubt and uncertainty. And one person is the cause. --- The one thing I hate more than a traitor, is a theif. Yes, I know it's hypocritical of me to say this but at least when I steal something, I will admit that it is not rightfully mine. For a while now I have been working on a top secret experiment that, when completed, I was going to present to Carmen. A few days back I became aware of an attempt to steal my experiment. The only problem? I had no idea who was stealing it! My expertise in nuclear physics is well known and may have sought me to aid them. My constant answer of 'No' gave me quite a few enemies as you can imagine. Now, how am I going to figure out who is stealing my experiment you may ask? The answer is very simple-simply let the experiment be stolen. From careful deductions I have figured out who has stolen my experiment and why. So I'll be in the Middle East for a bit. And Crim, I'll get you a souvenir-if I don't get kicked out of the country first.