[center] [color=7bcdc8]Name:[/color]
Ariana Lane 

[color=7bcdc8]Age:[/color] 
17

[color=7bcdc8]Gender:[/color] 
Female

[color=7bcdc8]Appearance:[/color]
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[color=7bcdc8]Year in school:[/color] 
Junior 

[color=7bcdc8]Species:[/color] 
Angel 

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Personality:[/color] She's reserved and temperamental, her hands either in the pockets of her jacket or jeans when she doesn't need them, her unique gray eyes help keep most people away from her. She speaks softly and sometimes hums a tune under her breath that she can never remember or play later when she has time to herself.  Her parents aren't home most of the time since they work different jobs, her mother is a doctor, hee father a business man. She's kind to those who have earned her trust and friendship but those who don't are normally met with her silence and glare. She wasn't always cold and quiet, as a child she laughed and played like any other, talked near non-stop and had friends encircling her whenever she enter the room, however when middle school came around she found herself against a foe she hadn't met before. Bullies. She tried to keep positive and upbeat, kind and helpful but as the days drafted and the year went by she slowly withdrew, her sweet and kind nature fading into a mask of indifference and anger. She only ever seemed happy when at home, or library where the books helped her concentrate on something other then the taunts and whispered words. Whenever a fight broke out and she was the one involved she always avoided detention or expulsion and that only seemed to stroke the fire of the bullying. Now in high school the bullies are still there, the fights happen more often then not, however Ariana has a secret place besides the library where she can escape and either sleep for a while or play her violin. The schools roof -which is barely visited- soothes her nerves and helps her breath easily, her defenses falling and leaving her normal happy smile.  There are days where if she hasn't slept well -strange dreams have started to occur whenever she falls asleep- she'll be mostly writing in her notebook or ignoring all around her.[/center]


[color=7bcdc8]Bio:[/color] 
Born as a princess and only daughter to one of the prominent families, she found herself unhappy and alone more often then not, she had friends but most of them seemed inclined to talk and play with her due to familial pressure instead of actually wanting to be her friend. As she grew she distanced herself from them and began to wander the realm, the other Luxians happily greeting her as she walks the streets. A few years later she sees the newcomers but is forbidden to leave her room when they pass into the main square with a little boy curiously scanning the shops and people. The fear of him and his parents had herself childish curiosity peeked, a few days later she'd managed to sneak out and found the boy once more standing beside the fountain with eyes as wide as saucers frantically scanning everything within sight. She'd giggled and offered to show him around, from there they became inseparable, she felt happy and accompanied for the first time and she gladly wallowd in it. However the peace didn't last for long, soon the wars began and she found herself the center of an attack meant to take her life.  Her friend managed to keep the beasts away but couldn't keep it up, the injury he recieved had her frantic with worry and guilt as the first wave of beasts vanished thanks to the Elders, however that wasn't the last time they would appear. The next and last time had her parents encircling her in a white blanket over the gown she'd worn for the day and twin kisses placed to her forehead before a flash of light engulfed her and she awoke to find herself in a city with flashing lights and sounds she wasn't used to. 

She'd managed to walk until exhaustion overcame her and she slipped and fell into a ditch , a kind man found her and without a questuon other than her name, she found herself raised in a family of three, her mother and father as well as their family dog Essa. 

She was a sickly child, she'd catch anything more then once and had to be watched carefully even when all she had was a fever. As she grew she became stronger and seemed to possess a grace that her parents have no explanation for, she easily learns things and will sometimes look out the window with a glazed expression on her face.

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