[@KatherinWinter] I'm late to the party, but here's my girl if you'll have her :D

Appearance:
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Name: Matilda Vega (Currently goes by 'Myra')

Age: 15

Power: Myra is able to generate a sweet-smelling mist, similar to floral perfume, which appears to be a bright fluorescent pink. However, despite the alluring smell of this mist, it has some hazardous effects. Myra can produce this mist through her mouth and nostrils at will, and is able to control the concentration of the mist when she does. At lower concentrations, breathing it in can cause headaches, dizziness, and even unconsciousness after prolonged exposure. Her mist in high concentration can cause an acid-like burning to flesh and haemoptysis if inhaled. This can lead to death if not promptly treated. A continuous stream of this highly-concentrated mist can corrode metal and other materials of similar resistance or weaker. However, generating highly-concentrated mist drains her energy, causing her to slip into unconsciousness herself after prolonged use of the ability. Also, the mist will start to break down a minute after it is released into the air, and its effects will then be lost completely. 

Bio: Having lost her parents at an early age due to an incident involving a rogue supernatural, Matilda, for most of her life, was raised by her older brother, who had developed a resentment for supernaturals due to the aforementioned mishap. Matilda was at a loss as to what to do on the day she discovered her abilities, but eventually decided to run from her home and leave town when she felt that she could no longer face her brother and guardian. After finding her way to the orphanage doorstep by chance and being asked about who she was and where she was from, she simply gave the name ‘Myra’ and replied that ‘she had no home’. With a new name and a new start with young people who were just like her, Myra continued keeping her past and real name a secret in hopes that her brother would give up searching for her one day, if he has not already done so.