"Ils reviennent à la normale..." Eira ne se souvenait pas d'un moment où ses pouvoirs ne s'étaient pas manifestés. Ils étaient toujours là, du moins depuis longtemps, elle s'inquiétait.
"Ce serait bien. Pour être normal et ne pas avoir une température corporelle de 0 degrés celsius." Le visage d'Eira est devenu sifflant alors qu'elle regardait Kaze. Cependant, un sourire de plaisanterie apparut bientôt.
"À quoi pensez-vous que vous ressembleriez si vous deveniez une personne normale?"
Name: Eira Luters
Age: 17
Appearance (pictures accepted):

Eira is usaully wearing a pitch black, close-fitting hoodie, blue jeans, and combat boots. Black, fingerless gloves adorn her hands as well.
Power:
Eira's power is control over a special type of flame. Her flames are pitch black, darker than night. They soak up, no devour, light and are colder than liquid nitrogen.
Background:
This is Eira's first day at the Haven, and she is a bit of a punk. Having grown up on the streets of New York, Eira was disowned by her parents after an 'accident' that she refuses to talk about. Actually, Eira refuses to talk about her past at all. She is cold to people she doesn't know, preferring to burn them rather than to make friends. Her biggest weakness is her lack of control, usually letting her volatile ability consume her when she loses her temper.