Amélia Averyonnna

Amelia a froncé comme les événements se sont déroulés avant elle. Le garçon qui s'est présenté comme Lin donnait une aura plutôt en colère et cela rendait Amelia plutôt nerveux d'interagir avec lui. Elle avait vu de quoi les gens étaient capables quand ils étaient en colère et elle n'avait aucun intérêt à voir quelque chose comme ça à nouveau. Quand le garçon a parlé, elle a réalisé que quelque chose était différent de lui, car il n'avait pas l'air de quelqu'un qu'elle avait entendu auparavant.
Avant de s'attarder sur cela, un autre garçon s'est approché et a commencé à leur parler, se présentant avant de s'adresser à Lin. Celui-ci avait aussi l'air bizarre et ça l'a confondue. C'était peut-être un truc de mec? Honnêtement, elle ne savait pas. Revenant à Lin alors qu'il répondait à la question qui lui était posée, elle ne pouvait plus s'empêcher de sentir que le garçon était plutôt en colère contre quelque chose.
Cette attitude hostile semblait avoir un effet sur Lunaria, qui se leva rapidement et commença à partir. Se demandant pourquoi c'était, Amelia a rapidement fait entrer son eau devant Lunaria avant de le façonner à nouveau.
Pourquoi partez-vous? Tu n'es pas venu pour parler? il lisait. Après avoir donné une seconde à Lunaria pour la lire, Amelia a fait revenir l'eau à elle avant de la faire former une flèche qui pointait sur les deux garçons qui tournait alors en une question innocente, bien qu'elle ait été prudente avec son libellé afin d'éviter de bouleverser quiconque. Pourquoi êtes-vous différents?
Name:
Amelia Alison Averyonna
Age:
11
Gender:
Female
Year:
1st
Element:
Water
Parents:
Unknown
Appearence:

Typical dress:
Amelia will typically wear whatever cloths to academy has provided her without complaint, though she has a preference for t-shirts and jeans, as she hates how exposed skirts make her feel. She often has a bottle of water at her side, to use as a means of communication and wears little to nothing as in the form of accessories. She also doesn't wear make-up, letting her natural beauty shine.
Favorite weapon(e.g. staff, wand, sword,wits...):
Not a fan of combat, Amelia will rely on her wits and her powers if forced in a combat scenario.
Hometown:
Allentown, PA
Non-Elemental talent (e.g. healing, lie detecting...):
Amelia has an abnormally high amount of luck, surviving on the streets for most of her life without having to resort to drastic measures and despite having poor health.
Amelia also has a keen sense of hearing, picking up on sounds most others might miss.
Background
Amelia was born with the worst hand life could throw at her. She was a born mute, had a weak immune system, and was put into foster care before she could even have any memories of her parents. She was moved from home to home through much of her infancy, the foster parents unable to support her constant health needs, as it seemed as soon as she got over one illness, she would get struck with another.
Eventually, while still only five years old, the girl ran away from her latest foster home and into the streets. She was tired of feeling unwanted and tired of changing homes several times a year. So, she decided to just get away from it all and if she was to die alone, so be it. She would've died alone and unwanted anyway.
While on the streets, the young girl managed to survive through luck and wits, getting out of tough situations. She learned to accept local charity, taking cloths and food when they were provided, and resorting to scavenging when they weren't. Her health never got better and would cripple her from time to time, but she became skilled at holing herself up and staying out of everyone way until she got better.
Her life finally took a turn for the better only recently. Sleeping in one of her usually allies and hidden behind a pile of random garbage, she was awaken by the sudden appearance of a bright light. Curious, she cautiously peaked over the items surrounding her and was shocked by what she saw before her. A portal of pure energy, with a woman standing in front of it, looking around the ally, as if searching for something. Amelia slowly hide behind her protection, sure she was imagining things, when she heard the woman approach her. Looking up, she saw the woman looking down at her, a kind, almost pitying smile on her face.
The woman explained her purpose was to find and take Amelia to a school for special children, with the power to manipulate some of the elements that made up the world. Amelia, ever the cautious one by this point, was unwilling to go until she has some proof. It took an entire two hours of miscommunication, talking, and pondering, along with a small demonstration of the woman's ability to manipulate earth, to convince Amelia to come along.
Now, perhaps she could finally find a home and a place to stay, if at least for a little while.