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Atheya Vera
Nicknames
Some call her Theya, or Vera. Bust mostly Atheya.
Gender
Female
Age
Seventeen, just about to turn eighteen.
Romantic Interest
Crushing on Julian Klein
"Oh how classically stereotypical of me, liking my best friend."
Sexuality
Heterosexual
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Shoulder length, dark brunette.
Eye color
Hazel
Height & Weight
5'4 and 107 lbs.
Ethnicity
Born in Hereford, England, so is British.
Detailed
Atheya has a finely petite body, her skin holding a creamy pale color. Her eyes are surrounded by thick, dark lashes giving her an almost haunting look to her smoothly kind face. As far as appearance goes, she looks fairly welcoming, yet also mysterious at the same time. Since she is a big person on exercise, she hold herself in an upright, proper, and sturdy way. For clothing, more then often times she wears mostly black.
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Atheya has always been described as charismatic. She is very convincing and charming with her words and the little sayings she has a habit of repeating in similar situations. She has a way of making people feel comfortable around her because of her nature as well. This charisma could have simply just have come from her personality, but her enduring British accent might have added to it a little as well. She wasn’t always like this. Before she started traveling and meeting new people, she was always a little shy and secretive, hard to get trust from. This was when she was always tip toeing around everyone trying not to let the secret of her ability out, but now after she is with her kind, she is simply put as a bundle of joy, without a speck of hate in her blood. Even if her personality seems like an open book, many who end up trying to figure her out have the most difficulty of times. She very subtle about her emotions, and has barley any signal to tell when she is feeling them. She will hide it for the good of others, never ever showing her sadness’s or fears, or when she feels when she is unsafe. She puts up a wall, a wall where everything seems perfectly fine in her mind.
She is probably the most protective person you will ever meet. She would most likely give up her own life for a completely kind stranger if she could. She is the most protective about the group. If one of them was to ever be threatened, she would protect them no matter the cost. With this passion although, comes her stubborn side of things. No one ever wants to start an argument with her, because she simply just won’t give up.
Atheya is also a bit of a geeky kid. She has reading glasses she has to use, and she is obsessed with Sci-fi movies, television, books and anything in between. Her favorite things include Star Trek, and Doctor Who. She does make many references, which she finds only she laughs about. Not only that, but she is actually quite intelligent and enjoys a good riddle. Along with all this yet, she does along with this really enjoy cheesy romantic movies, often or more times having to literally drag someone along to see them with her.
But by no means is Atheya Vera perfect. She has her flaws like any other person on the face of this planet. Her stubborn streak, for one, can constitute as a major problem for a lot of people, especially those who are trying to keep her out of trouble. But also, Atheya often worries herself over the smallest little things, making her worry needlessly sometimes about things that ought not to be worried about, and because of her nature, she often blames herself for being the source of other peoples' problems. Whenever someone won't tell her what's wrong, it's her default to assume that it was something that she's done, and she'll often attempt to make up for it no matter if it's her fault or not. She's also strongly independent, which while that might not be a flaw, she does turn it into a flaw sometimes when she convinces herself that she can do something on her own.
Mind Linking - The ability to make a link between her mind and anyone else, things she can do with this include:
- Causing extreme pain to ones head
-To access memories of that persons past
-To read the thoughts of that person, or communicate with them through the link.
-To be able to walk through said persons dreams
-To be able to create a mind block in her mind, to block others from getting into her head.
-To be able to make others see things that are not there. (Newest addition)
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+ Playing the piano.
+ Drawing
+ Midnight walks
+ Traveling
+ Meeting New People
+ Apples
+ Adventure and Danger
+Cheesy movies
+Mystery novels
+ Singing
+Gardens
- Those who look down on others
- Over inquisitive people
- Liars and Secrets.
- Sitting around doing nothing
- Foster Holmes/orphanages
- Movies based on books that are in fact, nothing like the books.
-James Franco
- Pop music
- New types of Foods
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Atheya was born into a wealthy doctor family in a city in England. She had lived with them until she was about five, but that abruptly ended with the death of her parents when they went off a bridge and plundered down into the water stream. Unfortunately for her, she had no other family, and the family themselves didn’t have any friends; she was shipped off to London where she was raised in a poor orphanage until she was around eleven years of age.
It wasn’t a bad orphanage at that, but the other kids inside weren’t particularly friendly with her after she had found out at such a young age about her ability after she mind linked with a boy who shoved her down and somehow caused him great pain. So not only after that was she talked about behind her back by the many kids who had also no family, but they were also fearful of her.
At the age of eleven, one of the friendlier of nuns who ran the Orphanage told her she was being shipped off to a foster home in the US. She was happy about this, she felt like she could just start fresh. Try and hide the power she herself didn’t quite understand yet, but to her failure, her gift always went out of control causing her to last maybe around 3 months per foster family. That was until she was aged thirteen and she was moved into another foster home in which actually sent her into a nice school system and genuinely seemed to want to keep her. She even actually made a friend at the school which was so unlike herself.
.... (Wip on the other characters history)
She could honestly say she had fallen in love with this family. She was also careful, always on her tip toes; she was polite, and happy. She had gone to school, and joined the art club and martial arts club. Very different, but both things she really loved. Her daily routine was simply just to go to school, go to whatever club she had afterward, go home, eat dinner, and just hang out with her friend
Atheya was very fit, and loved sparing. For art, she was most passionate around very detailed, pencil sketches. She drew a lot of her friend, and nature. She had other people in school she knew, but mostly stuck with her best friend of all people. But unfortunately, that lasted only for about two years, when just very abruptly the foster parents decided they wanted to have their own children, and to give up on her.. You could imagine Atheya had issues trusting people after this.
She was to be transferred to different homes once more, separated. This was when Atheya was fifteen. But instead of having to go through that emotional burden, they simply ran away, and got a hold of the parent’s trust fund that both families had left them. With that, they traveled together, and learned to control the abilities and to discover more and more things they could do with it.
When they were (?) and (?) years of age, they came to Rome Italy and simply fell in love with the city, even happening to find an old building to stay in. When they had settled in, they sat watching the news one night, when the title came across the screen “Supernatural event?” They were quick to realize that someone with a gift had just been found, and they needed to find them before anyone else did. This is when they started the group; and the safe haven was born.
~ She speaks fluent Italian
~ If you happen to go in her room, her wall is filled with her drawing and sketches, many of the building itself and others of the group.
~ She positively hates her own birthday.
~She won't ever sing in front of another person. Ever.
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Acting like we don't exist
Walk in a room stare out through you
Talking like we don't exist
But we exist
Daddy it's true, I'm different from you
But tell me why they treat me like this?
You turn away, what could I say
Not the first betrayed by a kiss
Maybe it's true
They're staring at you
When you walk in a room
Turn on us fine
Stare if you like
Or just let us through
Just let us through
Down on your knees
Begging us please
Praying that we don't exist
Daddy it's fine, I'm used to them now
But tell me why they treat me like this?
Is it because we do it like this?
Maybe it's true
They're staring at you
When you walk in a room
Turn on us fine
Stare if you like
Or just let us through
Just let us through
Let them stare
Let them stare
That's all right with you
But lose myself
If it turn away from you
Daddy told him to wait
Mother, I'm so scared
But will you watch us drown?
You know that they will
You know that we're young
You know that we're confused
But will you watch us drown?
What are you so afraid to lose?
Down on their knees
Begging us please
Praying that we don't exist
We exist