Name: Lillac Zaneatha
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Perfect or not?: Not
Hunter/teacher/student?: Student
Skills: She doesn't have many skills besides her eccentric genius.
Personality: Lillac is... different in the eyes of many including her parents. Though brilliant intellectually she likes to think about everything in a somewhat backwards fashion; like a clock spinning counter-clockwise. To most everything she says seem like rambling garbage but she puts thought behind every single word that comes out of her mouth; no matter how off it may seem. She's fun and bubbly and always has a smile on her face even in the worst situations. Lillac absolutely adores sweets and will do almost anything for one; except hurt herself and other 'things'; she won't do those. Unlike most of the students at Cross Academy she has some idea of who the Night Class are but keeps them to herself because even she knows that saying what she thinks out loud would for sure deem her as crazy.
Likes:
*Adventure
*Sweets
*Eccentricity
*Meeting New People
*Dancing
Dislikes:
*Being Laughed At
*Having No Sweets
*People Calling Her Crazy
*Rudeness
*Rule Breaking
Strengths: She likes to believe her daring to question the already known is a great strength of hers. Also she has a keen ability to see through people and spot the mess before it occurs.
Weaknesses: If she's laughed at or called crazy she'll literally break down and become a husk of her former self. It's only temporary but it's enough for people to get a leverage on her.
History: Not much is known about Lillac's past. All that is known is that the people she calls mother and father aren't really her parents; they adopted her from a bad home. She was also raised to be the best she could possibly be intellectually and musically so that she could one day prove that being born from bad parents doesn't make a bad kid. There isn't much to know from the time she was adopted when she was ten, she lived a normal life with a normal family and did normal things. It's before she was ten that she can't remember and she doesn't know if she really wants to know.
Crush?: None Yet
Enemies: Everyone who finds her ideas silly.
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