She hates you. You don't know her. But she hates you.
She only has two emotions. Apathy and hatred. If she's angry, she'll show you by being cunningly cruel. She never raises her voice and she'll stare down anybody even though she's only 4'9. She's brave because she's not afraid to die.
She's insightful because she knows what you're thinking, what everyone is thinking. She can tell you anything you want to know but she never will. She doesn't like anybody because she knows too much about them. She can't have friends because she knows too much about them.
She's generally rude and flippant towards people, writing them off as insignifigant because she knows what's going on in their shallow minds. Nobody can impress her or surprise her.
When she arrives at Black Wood Acadmey she doubts she'll ever find anybody she can stand, let alone respect as an equal.
She was born into a normal family. A normal family that couldn't handle a child as frightening as her. Never crying, always staring at you like she could see your soul. When she two years old her PTA mom left her on an orphanages doorstep.
She was never adopted. Families she met with were always scared away by her creepingly calm demeanor and unusual insight. Living in an orphanage wasn't fun. None of the other children wanted to be her friend. They thought she was scary. And after a while, she stopped trying to be there friend.
She would hole up in her room, never speaking to her roomate or anybody unless she had to. When she was fourteen the woman who ran the orphanage heard of Black Wood Acadmey, and having known Vitani her whole life, was sure she'd fit in perfectly. She agreed to go, just to get out of the orphanage.
She doesn't expect very much from it. Just another place where she can be isolated from everybody else. She's not looking forward to it but she'll know she'll get through it. She's hoping the kids at this school for the supernatural will be less mundane and boring then regular children.