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[color=b8ceff][b]Female | 5'4" | 112 lbs | Red Curly Hair | Blue Grey Eyes[/b][/color] 
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[color=b8ceff]Name:[/color] Eira Noelle Whittaker

[color=b8ceff]Age:[/color] 17 

[color=b8ceff]Parent:[/color] Boreas

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[color=b8ceff]Short Bio: [/color]Eira was born in the middle of summer, in the small town of Keshbridge Connecticut. Her mother's name was Gloria. As a divorced mother of three, Gloria was surprised to find herself pregnant. Mainly because ever since her nasty divorce three years prior, she hadn't slept with anyone. Turns out the extraordinarily vivid dream of being whisked up by a freezing wind, and [i]greeted[/i] by strange man had been real. Though Gloria would never admit it, as thoughts of being sent to the loony bin, and having her kids taken away, kept her strange encounter to herself. 

So Eira's early life was spent growing up in a completely average family, in a small boring town with only a bowling alley and old movie theater for entertainment. Other then the whole fatherless thing, Eira was your normal middle class american kid, growing up in a single parent household. Her half siblings Adam, Brittany, and Willard were all practically a decade older then her, and spent every other week at their biological father's house, so the closeness that most siblings had was lost to her. She and her mother where never extremely close either. Even though Eira loved her mom, she did resent her for never being home, always working, and not being able to tell her anything about her dad. For most of her life the story was that Eira was the product of a one night stand between her mother and a man. All the info she could ever gather from her mother was that his name was Boris, and Eira had the exact same curls, and icey blue eyes he did. 

She learned from a very early age that no one else could do what she could, and that being able to freeze water, and make it snow indoors was abnormal. Eira quickly learned to ignore and pretend she couldn't control the cold, and ice at will. By the time she was eight, all of her siblings where in college or getting married. Her mother finally remarried, to a nice man named Daniel Harris, and they moved to Seattle as a family. Weekends where spent at her grandmother farm, riding horses, learning to play the piano, and spending hours reading in by the pond in the garden. She made friends, got good grade, and started taking figure skating lessons. In her own opinion, her life had become practically perfect in every way.

Unfortunately good things always come to an end, and her mother was diagnosed with leukemia when Eira was twelve. Eira and her step dad were Gloria's caretaker for the next two years until she died. Since her step dad had never officially adopted her, the state placed her in short term foster care until they could find a legal family member to take her in. Two weeks later she went to live with her older brother Adam in Boston. 28 year old Adam, his wife, and newborn son, was a very different life then the one she had been leading. Six months in, she runaway to the bus station, and used all of her birthday money she had been saving for the last three years to buy a ticket to Seattle. She made it as far as Cincinnati before the police brought her back to her brother's home in Boston. With her Aunt's prodding, Adam sent Eira to boarding school in upstate New York. And thus Eira entered a new world of school drama, pop culture, gossip, college prep courses, and living without any family. 

High school was hell, as adjusting to an all girl boarding school full of rules, bullying, and schedules was not Eira's cup of tea. She excelled in the actual schooling part, taking mainly AP classes. But socially she had no idea what she was doing, or even where to start. The school was made up of mainly snobbish brats, spoiled rich girls, and genius IQ scholarship student from overseas. For the next two years she spent the summers with her grandmother in Washington, but the old lady had developed dementia, and her Aunt put her in home. Depression, got the best of Eira, and her grades suffered, as she started hanging out with the wrong crowed. She just turned was seventeen when the Greek goddess Khione aka her half sister via her father, came out of nowhere and told her the whole truth, gave her a hug, and sent her to the academy.  

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