If there was one feeling that Sunny prized over any other, it was the feeling of breathing life into inanimate objects. To others, the young girl's powers probably seemed like it fed her god complex. In reality, the simple notion of having companions at all times was a blessing from god. Once upon a time, she was terribly alone. But that was a different person altogether. She was far away from the people who caused her pain and heartbreak. She was okay now.

After the bird accident in the basement two years ago, Sunny may have gone a tad bit overboard. Just a little. Once she had stuffed the very alive clay bird in a shoe box and in her closet, she had blankly fingered her other clay animals. ‘I’m not crazy,’ she had whispered to herself over and over again, trying to think of some logical reason for clay coming to life. Then the little bud of curiosity bloomed and soon enough a miniature army of fierce animals were prowling about the table. Sunny’s little adventure ended with a sharp migraine, however, and once she keeled over in pain the noises stopped.

Now, Sunny Yeom is a bright girl. Within a few months, she came to the conclusion that yes, she wasn’t crazy and that she could bring things to life. The next thing she figured out was that larger objects or keeping an object alive long enough would harm her. And Sunny was not an advocate for pain. So she rarely used her powers, saving it for those frigid nights when Sunny cried icy tears. A tiny kitten would lick them off and nestle itself in the crook of her neck. When the sobs subsided as she slowly drifted into merciful sleep, the purring would turn to plastic. Winter, for her at the time, was everlasting. 

Once she was uprooted from the comfortable suburban homes of Northern Virginia to Pavar, Sunny’s life flip-flopped, literally. According to the people who saved her, metahumans like her were in danger.  She couldn’t go back to Ms. Tiller anymore or lead a normal high school life. In some ways, that was alright with her. She didn’t fight it. The idea of becoming something more was somewhat enticing.  

Sunny was currently under her covers, peeking out once in a while to gaze at Kana’s graffiti. Luckily, Sunny was a certified lurker and thoroughly intimidated by Certified Badass. They were acquaintances at best. Once Kana left the room, Sunny flipped the covers and sat up. [color=#3fe694]”Today is going to be [i]the[/i] day, Sunny. Today is the day where you are going to go up to Kana and say ‘Hey, I really want to be friends’.”[/color] Her expression twisted up. A part of her told her to continue training but… She hopped off her bed and slowly followed Kana to the mess hall. She stood by the door, holding it slightly open so she could fiercely stare at Kana. Except her gaze slid to the two newcomers. Intently listening to the conversation, she slipped in the room when Delta was doing his mojo thing.

[color=#3fe694]”I’m sure we’ll be able to beat Phi with patience and hard-work,”[/color] Sunny optimistically added, her lips pulled into a light smile as she took a seat next to Theodore. [color=#3fe694]”It’s nice to meet you guys. I’m Sunny. ”[/color]