<div class="floatleft"> (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fd/dd/c8/fdddc8b7a78d5e8e571dd8c4fd4c8cb7.jpg)</div>.<br/><strong>Name:</strong>A.m.b.r (Amy)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Livewire<br/><strong>Job role: </strong>Sidekick<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The course<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Arc Angel, Umbra, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Amy despite being a robot was visibly uncomfortable with the praise being heaped on her that she tried to wave it away. "Oh.. it's not quite to that extent, while I can go into other systems... Like I went into a security system once to unlock a door at a mall after I got trapped in it for the night... People just wouldn't leave..." She groaned at the memory, stuck in the changing room of a clothing store for several hours after coming face to face with people she knew from school. "I can go into any system mechanical or electrical. But... I am still limited by the design of the thing I'm interfaced with. Like using the alarm system one for example. I could turn it on or off, look at security cameras and logs and what have you, but I couldn't use it to turn on the arcade as that was on a separate system."<br/><br/>Amy watched as Arc angel then started touching her in a couple of various places, unlike other stuff that normally sets off her anxiety she seemed rather used to the idea of being touched... But then that was to be expected when your something as novel as a 11 ft junk built robot. "Well... How can I explain..." She muttered trying to work out how to but the sensation "While it doesn't feel like touching, you know how you kind of know how you are aware when someone is watching you, it's kind of like that. Same goes with any damage I take."<br/><br/><br/><br/>"So... enough about me. What about your powers?" Suddenly her speech picking up. "I-if you don't mind me asking that it it's perfectly of if you don't want to say!" She blurted, hoping she didn't offend the two people she kind of hoped she might be able to be friends with.<br/>