[sub][b][color=IndianRed]Location and Time:[/color][/b] [I]New york city; The Streets of Hells Kitchen[/I] - [I]2:08 PM[/I][/sub][sup][right][color=IndianRed][b]Character:[/b][/color] [i]Nadia Romanhoff[/i][/right][/sup][sub][hr][/sub][sub][COLOR=IndianRed][B]Interaction(s):[/B][/color] [I]None[/I][/sub][SUP][RIGHT][COLOR=IndianRed][b]Universe:[/b] [/color][I]Mcu.. kinda.[/I][/right][/SUP] [color=Silver] Nadia was use to this song and dance by now. She would walk down the streets of new york with her faked confidence and clothing that looked nicer then it really was. She hated cabs- too much faith put into the driver that they would take you where you need to go instead of ending up in their basement- so walking was the only way she made around the city. Anyways, it would mean if she got pulled over there was a chance someone could look too hard and dug too much to find out that there wasn't any real record of her birth- and she rather not put her and the fake names she has used in the past on the radar. She only settled in a week ago, and she had planned to stay around. Because it was such a large city, it was easy to get lost in the crowds. Anyways, she was a bit bored of living in small towns. Too many attachments. Being whatever the fuck she was, she found that letting people too close, letting people [i]know[/i] you, makes it easier for them to tell when you're lying. And she had too many secrets she couldn't risk. Plus, it kept from people realizing that she was so different if she didnt stay around for long. They couldn't realize that her skin was so pale you could almost see the runes on her skin. they couldnt feel the power that flowed under your hands and your back, where wings once where. They couldnt see that, when she got exhausted of using up her abilities, her ears would become pointer and her eye color would become foggy and she would look like something else entirely. A different species. Because that was she was. She wasn't human- not really. Sure, she was born to two very human parents- but what fucked her up on the way? dunno. Her mother told her stories- that after many miscarriages, a light came to her in a dream and when she woke up she found out she was pregnant. Her father thought of her as a miracle, and knew that he couldnt let anyone take that light Nadia held in her. She was given a name, and many nicknames, and they loved her. Their fae. Theres a reason why they weren't around anymore. [/color] [hr]