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Whisper Sinclair

"If you be quiet you can hear the moans that lie within the darkness."

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a character in “The Safe Haven”, originally authored by .euphoria., as played by signalthesirens

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“Excuse me while I kiss the sky.”
― Jimi Hendrix








【More Than Just A Pretty Face...】
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“Everyday I try to look my best, even though inside I’m such a mess…”
― Skylar Grey



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Full Name
No one knows what her real name actually which is why she just goes by Whisper Sinclair. She kept her last name but not her first and middle.

Nicknames
She doesn't have many overly close friends, so no one knows that her nickname really is Whisper. She's been going by it for years but people just assume it's her real first name.

Power
Whisper can create, shape and manipulate darkness and shadows. By itself, darkness is mostly used to cloud everything into total darkness, but by accessing a dimension of dark energy it can be channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light and a solid substance: one can also control and manipulate the beings that exist there, create and dispel shields and areas of total darkness, create a variety of constructs and weapons, and teleport one's self through massive distances via shadows.

Height & Weight
5'2 and 110 pounds

Age
Eighteen

Sexual Orientation
Pansexual

Romantic Interests
TBA




【Behind The Mechanics】
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| Personality |

{Quiet, Mysterious, Cynical, A Fighter, Intelligent, Observant, Distant}

“A lot of people make me out in... not the most positive light at least from what I've heard. Just another poor little loner girl who takes to herself and no one else. Oh boo hoo, woe is her. But, other then that I'm pretty mush different. When you meet me, Fiona Sinclair, I kind of have a few different pieces of my personality to myself. But, they blend into me all at once, I do not have multiple personalities. Trust me. I have been to have a very free spirited personality that she shows off most of the time around everyone I meet, adults, people my "age", and everyone in between. This is a huge part of me. But, another part of me is how I don't give a fuck what people think of me. I am.a mystery. And, I am different than most girls here.I'm not going lie to you. I am not the nicest girl here by far but, I'm afraid to get hurt by anyone... Guys, Girls, it doesn't matter to me. I refuse to be hurt.

But, when you get past my.... defense and become a close friend. I am sarcastic, funny, upbeat, energetic, and is smirking most of the time, with friends I can be somewhat absent-minded, random, and slightly dim at times when I am not interested in the subject. Which happens a lot. Not that I chose to be uninterested, I just have a hard time focusing on mostly anything school related. Despite that though, I have been shown to have some intelligence and is shockingly, very smart in some subjects of life like a high reading level and a high vocabulary. I like to think that I have a fun-loving personality somehow, but it depends on who is around. But, I frequently like to joke around, smirk, and talk about things I am interested in like music and reading of course.

Anyway, I know I am very....different. Since birth I knew there was something not right about me. And, people think that they know what I mean by 'different' like they think it is mine accent or maybe my style. But, that's not it. I'm not different because I chose to be.... well, mostly. But because I was born that way. No seriously. Around people I rarely know or people I may or may not have feelings for... Lord have mercy. I-- I can't speak, I go on mute and look at the floor like at any moment it's going to poof away from under me. I get all nervous and I have this 'poker face' that is irregular that you cant tell what I'm thinking. But, I'm not a complete spaz around people. I am different than when I'm around my really small group of friends back home. Sure, I'm still quiet and shy but not s much as other days. But, it depends on the day sometimes I can a bit over the place like I had a lot of cups of coffee and sometimes I can be so quiet and scared of to make eye with other people that you would think something was wrong with me-- Oh, wait, never mind. I-- I won't tell you why exactly but, just know I'm getting better with it and the therapist thinks I should be fine on my own by the time I go onto my last year here, next year.

But, for now, I cannot read body language worth a damn which I wish I could but fuck it, if they have something to tell me they can tell me with their voice. No one understands what it means and I do not plan on telling anyone anytime soon. Most people take my silence as arrogance or maybe weakness but, they make me out to be this girl I'm not. Not that I care but most people think I am a slut or a bitch just because of what I look like. They have no idea who I am or what I have done in my life to be where I am. And to judge me it's a big FU in the face to me. So, I got tired of trying and just am letting whatever happens...... happen.”


| Hobbies |

Reading Writing Dancing Watching Old Movies Singing Poetry Trivia She loves going on jogs early in the morning

| Habits |

Taps Her Fingers A Lot She moves her lips to the side when she is judging something/someone When she is around others and is forced to speak she said "Um." a lot. She always finds herself moving even further away from when she's in a large group.

| Oddities |

She is terribly allergic to Strawberries, Blueberries, and Mango She always has a notebook and a book with her She has to finish at least one book a week in order to feel good

| Likes and Dislikes |


The Great Gatsby: Book and Movie Hipsters
Classic Romance Fake People
Animals Moving Around A Lot
Being Alone in Her Room
Speaking French Her Accent
Her PowerBlood
Tattoos Not Being Able To Trust People
Moonlit Walks Drinking
Reading, Reading, and More Reading Most Movies
Small Groups of People Loud People
Cooking Getting Burned
Stimulating Conversations Confrontations
Her Sister Her Family
The Dark Sunshine and Light
Her Curly Hair Swimming
Indie Films and Music Yelling
Long Handwritten Letters Text Language
French Roast Coffee Bitter Foods
Romantic People Players
Shakespeare Flirting/Being Flirted With

【A Glimpse Into The Past...】
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“I can't drown my demons they know how to swim.”
― Bring Me The Horizon


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【Just A Little Extra...】
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“If you forget the way to go and lose where you came from. If no one is standing beside you, be still, and know, I am.”
― The Fray, Be Still



Snow Ghosts ♦ And The World Was Gone
You said you'd wait forever
But I blinked
And the world was gone
You wade through the water
Slowly your hands grow numb
I wish you felt me falling
I wish you'd watched over me
You said you'd wait forever
But I blinked
And the world was gone
And the world was gone
And the world was gone

I run through your head
Loud with a nightmare
Brushing your skin with my breathing
Turn out the light
And every nightlight
Run you can run you can run
I blink and the world was gone
I blink and the world was gone
I blink and the world was gone

You said you'd wait forever
But I blinked
And the world was gone
You wade through the water
Slowly your hands grow numb
I wish you felt me falling
I wish you'd watch over me
You said you'd wait forever
But I blinked
And the world was gone
And the world was gone
And the world was gone
Be what you want ♦ Robin Loxley & Oliver Jackson
The light of the dawn has no meaning
Your lost in the haze of the night
The strength that should be there within you
Is wasted and all left behind
I can see what it is you believe in
I can see you've got so much to hide
Everything you touch has no meaning
You need something to keep you alive
I can be what you want me to be
Don't just give me the words
Don't be setting it free
I'll be fine, I'll be safe, I'll hold on to faith, right here, yeah right here oh

Uh oh, uh oh oh
Uh oh, uh oh oh
Right here

Look through the haze of the evening
Let it open up and free your mind
It's time to jump in with no reason
It is time to see if fait can decide
I can be what you want me to be
Don't just give me the words
Don't be setting it free
I'll be fine, I'll be safe, I'll hold on to faith, right here, yeah right here oh


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So begins...

Whisper Sinclair's Story

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Character Portrait: Atheya Fi Rosa Character Portrait: Whisper Sinclair Character Portrait: Sienna Mercer Character Portrait: Rabbit Character Portrait: Everest Siren Character Portrait: Alex Miller
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Atheya scrambled hastily around the kitchen, grabbing out cups and tidying up from last night’s muddle of a dinner. She had prepared pasta, and sought out to try a new sauce. Regrettably for her, when she went to go add it to her homemade pasta, her firm seize of the handle vanished and she dropped the pot on the ground, where the sauce went all over the floor. The saddest part of the tale isn’t even the fact that they just had unadorned pasta that night, but that Everest kept throwing strands at her ,and at the wall, telling her how desiccated and insipid it was without the herb infused sauce, in his joking manner.

Once she went and poured herself a cup of cranberry tea after scraping the last remnants of pasta off the walls, she set it on the counter to cool for a second before she would begin sipping down the boiling, bitter-sweet liquid. She nearly dropped it however when she heard the yells of Everest who inexorably must have just woken up to the song. Turning around, she grabbed the peppermint tea she made, and smiled brightly at him as he walked into the room “Everest West in the hiz house, fo shizzle.” She said jokingly to him. She immediately heard herself out loud and her cheeks went red at how silly she just sounded, especially coming from her British accent. “I solemnly vow never to articulate anything like that again, because now I’m just simply mortified at myself.” She laughed, shaking her head. Handing him his tea, she took her phone from his hand, and placed it on the counter as she didn’t exactly have a pocket to put it in. She made a mental note to herself to see if she could alter the skirt she was wearing and add them in.

Grabbing the frying pan like he had asked, she put it on top of the stove burner for him. She knew he was going to cook up some eggs, and she wasn’t predominantly elated about it. She never really liked eggs. Kneeling down the smaller counter, she looked inside trying to find a undersized pan, but her head peeked over to the kitchen entry as she heard a familiarly tired voice singing as brightly as anyone could in the first light "Good morning, good morning! We've danced the whole night through, good morning, good morning to you.”

Standing up, she said blissfully, “Buongiorno!” and made her way around to sit at the table, directly across from him. Tilting her head to the side a bit, she listened intently to him telling her about the sleep teleporting thing. “You know, I could possibly help with that. If I access your mind while you’re sleeping I could perhaps stumble upon the trigger, if there is a even a trigger causing it.”

Her eyes glanced over at the arched doorway yet again when someone else entered, this time it being Rabbit. Laughing a bit at his comment about the cow bell, she said “I’m not sure people necessarily want cow bells around their necks.” Sitting up from the chair, she went and grabbed two platter dishes, and set them on the granite island that the bags of bread was set on. Opening up the brown, crinkled bags, she began setting them out, separating some from others. The ones with nuts had been in a different bag and the ones with jams in the middle of the baked goods in another. She made sure they stayed apart simply because of the allergies Sienna and Whisper had. Sienna with nuts, and Whisper with some fruits the jams possessed. She even made sure to put a little sticky note labelling what was which in front of the dish just to make sure they didn’t take one that would end up in a trip to the emergency. Atheya all the while doing this, heard a knock at the door, but shrugged it off as Rabbit went to go answer.

At the sound of a hiss, she chuckled, knowing that Wes probably just walked into the room. Picking up the calico cat that took up a puffed out chest stance at him, she petted the furry guys head, calming him down and hearing the soft rumbling purrs that erupted from him.

“You know, maybe if you didn’t shock them, they would like you more, Westly. Cats are very smart, they can read people. ” She made a comment, giving a smile as she set the one cats in her arms down. Grabbing one of the plain croissants, she smiled widely. “I want to see how far I can go with this one.” She spoke as she walked out of the large opening that led out of the kitchen. Backing up a good distance, she yelled “Fore!” She didn’t know why, what she was doing wasn’t even near close to golf, but it didn’t matter. Winding her arm back, she went to go throw it, but mid way, she heard nearby Rabbits mom and dad comment, and hollered over “Mom and dad? Rabbit, need I remind you, you are in fact older than I am.”She got distracted and ended up not aiming very well with her bread throw, and when she looked back, she realized she knocked the box of lucky charms that was placed on the counter, and it dropped and the cereal pieces inside scattered across the floor. Ignoring that matter though, all she really cared about in the instant was asked in her next question, “Did you catch it?!” , she called to Wes like an excited child.

Still laughing a bit, she excused herself and moved over to the entrance way so see who Rabbit was talking to, she became within eye contact of a familiar face, “Aiden!” She exclaimed gleefully at his half expected appearance. “I’m glad you decided to come, how was the flight?” She asked, before all off a sudden spurting out more words in her excited nature. “Oh, Rabbit, this is Aiden. This was the guy me and Everest went to check out not long ago, the pyrokinetic, let’s go back into the kitchen and introduce everybody” She grinned vibrantly, making her way back into the lucky charm speckled kitchen.

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Character Portrait: Atheya Fi Rosa Character Portrait: Whisper Sinclair Character Portrait: Sienna Mercer Character Portrait: Rabbit Character Portrait: Everest Siren Character Portrait: Alex Miller
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Turning his head to glance at Alex, the teleporter, he grinned at the boy. "Where to this time, kiddo?" He remembered the boys odd sleep-teleportation gimick, an odd side affect of an otherwise brilliant ability. As the boy patted a friendly german shepard dog, Birch he had named him, he felt happiness that the others here cared for the animals. Except Westley, who seemed to hate his cats, always muttering something in the way of 'Mangy beasts, always in my way' or some kind of jibe at the poor strays, which Westley seemed to agitate. Everest knew it was only because the tiny currents, that were projected by him unintentionally, that zapped the cats with a bolt of static. They hated it, and Everest knew it. They would hiss everytime Westley was near, anticipating another painful shock. So Everest took no offense, for both creatures could not help themselves in their hate of eachother. 

"Dear god Atheya, what the bloody hell was that? You should be ashamed. Make it a pinky swear that you'll never do that again, that way it'll be legitimate." He held her pinky in his for a moment before pressing his thumb to hers in a way of locking it, his eyes alight with laughter. He loved her silly jokes and the way she taunted him. He loved how comfortable Atheya made him feel. To him, she was like one of his strays, a new kitten, fluffy, sweet, clumsy and something to always be excited about. He simply adored her. 

Rabbit slipped down the stairs and joined the crew, and Everest waved to the other boy. "On the contrary to Atheya, I think a cowbell is great idea!" he beamed, placing his hands lightly around Alex's neck, teasing him. "MOO!"

He glanced around, sipping his tea daintily. Atheya was the only girl that was up, the other two were being lazy. He smiled to himself, confused as to how they could have slept through all the racket he made. The knocking on the door made Everest turn over his shoulder, only to see Rabbit, as well as a few dogs barking at the intruders and several lurking cats, head to answer it. All the while Atheya was causing quite the racket in the kitchen, playing games of catch. He laughed breathily as the charms made a noise similar to beads hitting the floor, causing the dogs who had followed Rabbit to scamper back excitedly to eat the sugary treat food, that normally, they wouldn't get. "I guess this cereal is lucky, for the dogs at least." He patted a small corgi, who eagerly licked his hand before going back to the sweet food spilt on the floor. 

"Aiden! I'm surprised you made it. You didn't seem too enticed when we first gave you the offer" Everest smiled cheekily, offering his hand to the boy shyly. He waved with his arms for the others to come meet the new pyrokinetic. He could tell Aiden was unsure, but he hoped that would change, that they could train him to feel more secure. Like he could belong in a place he could call home to the travellers weary feet. 

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Character Portrait: Atheya Fi Rosa Character Portrait: Whisper Sinclair Character Portrait: Sienna Mercer Character Portrait: Rabbit Character Portrait: Everest Siren Character Portrait: Alex Miller
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Atheya gave a relived smile, glad that his flight ended up going well. She wasn’t unerringly worried to start with, but you never really know how things will turn out when the instance comes. "Well that's brilliant," She exclaimed. "I remember my first flight, I wasn't particularly composed. But, I was an eleven year old leaving Britain to go to a country I wasn’t exactly cultured about, so I guess it was a tad logical." She shrugged off. Grabbing her tea off the counter, she took the most minuscule sip as she was half afraid the still slightly scolding water would burn the top of her lip, and sat back down at her unofficial designated spot at the table.

Thinking about it now, she did love planes. She would always beg and fight Everest for the window seats on their travels, and on the pickups and meetings of the new people. She positively adored looking out at the multicolored skies or the push and flurry she could see high above of the busy cities. She especially enjoyed going over the serene oceans, and the peaceful farms they so seldom saw. Snapping out of her own thoughts, she chuckled a bit as she caught the sound of someone else’s, Aidens, as he thought about how unconvincing her advice seemed at the time. ”Unconvincing advice is often the best, you would never have tried it before and never heard little doubts from others who have.” She spoke telepathically to him, all the while simply staring down into her star trek themed tea mug, filled with the pinky red liquid.

Atheya often zoned out a lot, focusing on her scattered thoughts. Right now she had at least five things on her mind, the wonder of how everyone would react to a new person in the house, what she would do for the day, what she would draw later in the night, what art exhibit to check out during the week, and finally why did she just find a small cat hair within her tea. She decided to focus on that for a moment. “Everest,” She groaned, pocking her finger into the warm liquid, the white hair sticking to the top of her finger. “One morning, I really do wish I could finish a single tea without having the suck down one of the cats DNA strands.” Sitting up, she went over and poured the cranberry flavored tea down the drain, but ended up losing her grip and dropping the cup with a calmer into the steel sink from the sudden sounds of No’s erupting from Alex behind her. Turing around, she smirked a bit, and said “I like that nickname, Sparky!” She said it jokingly of course; convinced Westly would probably himself not like being called it. “But, he was named Westly, so we’ll have to stick with that,” she added in.

Leaning her back against the counter, she let out a tiny yawn, covering her mouth as she did. Her eyes widened just a bit at Alex’s other commentary, and laughed. “I wonder if I could do inception!” She explained rather elatedly,
“Then again, I wish I could be Leonardo DiCaprio as well. Dude deserves an Emmy, I swear.” She spoke, shaking her head as she did, trailing off into her own thoughts, like she so often did.

Opening her mouth to tell the group the plan she had thought up for the day, she stopped before a word could come out. She could feel some activity coming from Siennas room. She could always tell when she was using her telepathy as the brain signals of hers went untamed, and for another person who used psyche power, it was tremendously hard not to pick up.
“Sienna is up.” She stated, now waiting for her to enter the room.

As she did, she gave her usually friendly smile, and said “Mornin’ Sienna.” Like often, she saw she went straight for her coffee, and Atheya couldn’t help but give a little laugh. “Sienna, by the way, someone new is joining us.” Seeing as she didn’t notice the new face in the becomingly crowded kitchen. “Speaking of,” She thought out loud, turning towards Aiden again. “We should probably show you around a bit. It’s rather large around here, not hard to get lost. There are empty bedrooms all around, you can decide whatever one you want, put up whatever you want in there as well.” Many of Everests animals inhabited the personless rooms, but there was plenty more for them to move around to. Each bedroom just came with the simple stuff, a desk, night stand, dressers, and of course a bed. There wasn’t ever anything decorated in them. Atheya kept hers that way, apart from the literal hundreds and hundreds of drawing plastered up on the walls. They where all detailed sketches, often consisting of drawings of the corridors in the building, old architecture around Rome, and quite a lot of portraits she drew of the people in the group itself. Some of them she had to force to let her draw.

Shaking her head trying to get her thoughts back on track, she continued on. “We’ve got also a music room with a piano and some other instruments, a garden and green house in the back, oh, and also, at the side of here there’s a small cottage that used to be used for storage. It’s only made of stone put together with concrete, held up my steel beams, but it’s nothing that will burn. I have my punching bag in there, but I was going to see how you would feel about training in there?” It would really be a good plan. She would of course stock it up with old crates and things that will burn for him to practice with, but at least the structure itself would stay intact. “But today is not going to be a lazy day, We need to train today, Me an Everest can help anyone with whatever, whether you want to work on your abilities, or physical training, or you can go off and do your own things.”

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"Yeah... I did," Rabbit said, peering out of the window behind Aiden. "That's Alex, and his teleportin' I was talkin' about-- though not the smartest thing to do, jumpin' off the buildin' like that," he said, gently swaying his head from side to side. Then he held up a finger to tell Aiden to be quiet and listen. Just as he thought, he could hear the echoes of heavy footfall even from far down the hall. He had to admit, the old house had great acoustics. "Someone's upset," Rabbit offered.

As if in answer, Westly's voice reached even them on the ground floor. Harsh words were said, and then a crunching crash followed, indicating something very fragile, and most likely very expensive was broken. Rabbit could do nothing by heave an audible sigh. There was quick pause, and then more thumps followed, trailing off. He was quiet for a bit longer, doing nothing but pinching the bridge of his nose before he spoke again. "Wonder if that woke Whisper up," he said, grinning beneath he hands.

Turning, he continued with the tour, motioning with his hands for Aiden to follow. " 'Theya and Ever'st are probably with 'em now, talkin' to 'em both. Mom and dad, right?" Rabbit said, calling back to the first time he called them that in front of Aiden. Rabbit had every intention to talk to them himself as well-- only later, when they were cooled off and could think clearer. If he showed up now, they'd just be crowding them, smothering them with feelings. He'd do more harm than good. That and he didn't want to get a jolt of electricity or get "poofed" away from.

Rabbit's grin soon turned into a thoughtful frown as he shook his head from side-to-side. "Most of us have been alone for most of our lives," He said, turning back to Aiden. "Almost forget that we're still kids," he said with a cold chuckle. "I was born in New Orleans myself. Cajun through an' through, real name Felix Alexander. Was on my own 'til I was like a teenager. Never went far from the city and learned it like the back of my hands. Gave tours too," he paused for a moment and then bit his lip, "Mardi Gras was insane," he said, putting emphasis on the last word.

By that time, they'd managed to loop around somehow, something Rabbit acknowledged with a toothy grin and a wink. "An' that was the bottom floor. The top floor tour'll come later-- when it cools down up there," Rabbit said, glancing up just in time to see Whisper ascend the stairs. Nosy girl, Rabbit thought to himself before pointing at her, "That's our Darlin' Whisper," He said.


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Aiden turned away from the window as Rabbit explained a bit of what just happened. So it was the teleporter, Alex. Aiden could have sworn he saw him make contact with the ground before disappearing, but judging by the excitement going on upstairs, he figured the guy must be alright. Giving the imprint in the grass another look before continuing on the tour with Rabbit, he wondered if Alex was the only member of this household that liked giving people a scare every now and then...

As the tour went on, Aiden couldn't help but smile a little in regards to Rabbit's "mom and dad" comment. It definitely had the atmosphere of your average family, now that Aiden thought about it. Atheya didn't really come off as the "motherly type" to him, more like an older sister if anything, but he didn't know much about her or Everest, so for all he knew they could have quite the overbearing hint of authority. Although, the only person who seemed to be truly angry at what Alex had done was Westly. Aiden was sure his voice carried throughout the entire house, not that the man in question likely gave a damn.

Rabbit turned around whilst walking again, giving Aiden more information on himself. He nodded along, taking in every word as it was spoken, wanting to learn as much as he could about the people who were kind enough to take him in like this. In a sense, Rabbit lived a similar lifestyle to that of Aiden, with only a few differences: Aiden stayed on the move most of his life, changing from state to state, while Rabbit appeared to have stayed in one place, but still ultimately just as alone... No matter how you diced it, people like them didn't seem to live very happy lives, full of loved ones, and that thought pained Aiden, making him wonder just how the others truly felt deep down. Were they all as lonely as he was? Or did living together take care of that emptiness? Whatever the case, Aiden would likely find out for himself first hand just what being around his own kind of people would do for him. Already he was enjoying it more than most moments in his life.

"I see..." said Aiden, softly. He furrowed his brows a bit, but didn't say anymore after Rabbit was done. Diving into someone's past after just meeting them felt rather invasive to him, so he was content with knowing at least as much as Rabbit was willing to share for now. 'Felix, huh?' he thought to himself, a smile returning to his face. He made note to remember that, although the guy obviously preferred his other handle, so he chose to continue calling him that.

Before he knew it, the two of them had finally returned to the spot the tour started at. Now back at the bottom of the stairs again, Aiden was able to catch a glimpse of the person Rabbit had mentioned in passing a few moments ago. Aiden watched her hair float slightly as she bobbed up the stairs and out of sight just as Rabbit explained who she was.

"Whisper?" parroted Aiden, raising an eyebrow slightly as he looked at Rabbit. Did everyone here have a unique nickname? Or was it just these two? He smiled at that thought, wondering what he'd end up using for himself, if that were the case. Then again, the only two he'd heard so far were the two closest to him now. Three, if you count Alex's earlier mentioning of "Sparky", although Aiden got the feeling that this was more of a joke played on by the others, rather than the guy's own personal choice of title. Still, Aiden thought it was amusing if nothing else.

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Atheya glanced at the boy, her face showing signs of her empathetic side. “Wes...” She mumbled, resting a hand on his shoulder trying to comfort him a bit. “You don’t have to apologize to me. You did nothing to me,” She said in an almost quiet voice. Moving her hand away from his shoulder, she moved it to grab both of his hands, and looked him in the eyes, her eyes completely serious. “I won’t let anyone do anything drastic, to any of us. I promise. I would do anything for you guys, alright? I’m the one who brought you all here; I am the one who will protect you from any asshole who tries doing anything, alright?” It was true. Atheya would have no problem fighting or even given her life to protect the bunch here. She cared way more about others than herself, and it showed so clearly in her personality. Everest often gets mad at her a lot because of it. Every time she seemed to get sick with a fever or something, she would never actually notice it, and often had to be forced to take action with it because she would just not care, no matter how terrible she felt.

Letting go of his hands, she winced a bit, looking down. Forgetting that they where bleeding just slightly because of the punching bag. “Ah... sorry.” She mumbled, standing up. “I know you didn’t mean to Wes. I’ve known you for so long. You just don’t want anything to happen and it’s understandable.” She gave kinda a half smile to him, not knowing what else much to say, except “Alex is also a sweet kid. Give it time, alright?” With that, she left, trailing back down the stairs.

Looking down at the ground as she walked, she felt distracted. She felt tired. She really didn’t know why, maybe because so much happened already today, and she felt bad that it was happening with Aiden was here as well. Really makes him want to stay here, huh? She thought to herself, letting a small laugh to herself. Looking back up as she was about to go down the steps to the first floor, she stopped abruptly, almost running into Whisper. “Oh, morning.” She smiled at the girl. “I’m not sure we’re doing much today, so uh...” She stated, kind of trailing off quietly in the end, not sure what to early tell her. Going back to her distracted state in her head, she continued down the stairs and slipped past Aiden and Rabbit, walking over to one of the bathrooms and pulling out a small medical kit.

She pulled out a couple things, cotton balls, some medical tape, and hydrogen peroxide.

Twisting off the lid of the bottle, she soaked one of the cotton balls, and then pressed it against some of the small splits on her hand, trying to focus off of the slight sting she felt. After she cleaned it up a bit, she wrapped them up in the tape, and then packed back up everything, putting the kit she found she so often used, back in its place. The whole house knew that this just meant she got fed up with the gloves she used, the most angry usually about it being Everest.

Making her way to the living area, she plopped down on one of the couches, and lied down, looking over and staring at the blank TV, almost going into a nap, but refused to let herself.

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Character Portrait: Atheya Fi Rosa Character Portrait: Whisper Sinclair Character Portrait: Everest Siren Character Portrait: Alex Miller Character Portrait: Westly "Blink" Williams
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After a couple minutes of "relieving his emotions", Westly wiped his eyes and blew his nose. He knew that he had to suck it up sometimes. If Demitri had been there he would've smacked Westly and given a speech. Demitri may have been a bitter jerk sometimes, but he always knew the right things to say to get Westly face conflict. His favorite memory of Demitri and his misadventures is when the passed through Berlin. A couple teens stole Westly's wallet. After chasing them down for a couple blocks, he wanted to give up. Demitri wouldn't give up though. He gave a big speech about how the bigger fish can't let the smaller fish win out. They continued chasing them until they caught up. Westly lifted himself off the edge of the roof and walked towards the door. He smiled hoping that no one knew about his break down. He knew that everyone had heard him, but it was comforting to think otherwise. Westly happily hopped down the stairs.

He decided not to confront Alex about it until dinner time; that way both of them would have time to cool off. He walked through the house looking for something to do. I expected that training was cancelled for today because of recent events. He walked past Whisper and Everest. It looked like Whisper was about to rudely awaken a sleeping Everest. It seemed a bit cruel, but who was he to judge. He went to the kitchen to grab some chips then made his way over to the living area. There sat a sluggish looking Atheya. It looked as if she was making a losing effort to stay awake. She stared at the blank TV screen. Westly grabbed the remote and flopped onto the huge bean bag in the comer of the room. "What do you wanna watch?" he asked Atheya as he turned on the TV. He flipped mindlessly through the channel looking for something good. "Also do you want some Doritos?" he said extending the bowl of chips.

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Character Portrait: Whisper Sinclair Character Portrait: Rabbit Character Portrait: Everest Siren Character Portrait: Aiden Hendricks
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As Aiden and Rabbit continued waiting at the bottom of the stairs, they were greeted by the girl known as "Whisper", whom noticed the newest addition to the house for the first time, referring to him as "fresh meat". Aiden smiled up at her and gave her a small wave at that, finally getting a look at her face, which he cocked his head at slightly, feeling as though she were somewhat familiar, although he wasn't sure exactly why. Then again, he'd seen and met hundreds of individuals throughout his travels, so it wasn't too strange to find someone similar to another he had encountered before. Believing that to be the case, he decided to introduce himself.

"Hi, I'm Aiden." he said, although Whisper didn't appear to be all too interested in staying put long enough to properly introduce herself, as she quickly left just after Everest had come down to meet them; who had decided to run off just before her. He seemed to be upset over something, although what, Aiden had no idea. Giving the black-haired fellow a worrying furrow of the eyebrows as he passed by, Aiden turned to Rabbit, showing him the same look out of question to what had happened all of the sudden.

However, no one would answer that silent question, as Whisper and Everest were both gone, and Rabbit appeared as though he shouldn't say anything. Obviously this family must have a few personal secrets that Aiden had no business getting involved in, but he was still slightly curious. Deciding to leave it alone for now, he thought it best to relax after the long walk through the halls Rabbit had led him on. Leaning his back against the wall, he peered out through one of the many large windows beside him, feeling himself unwind a bit as he took in the surrounding scenery. No matter what doubt he may have had over whether or not he should stay at the house, one thing was undeniably certain: the grounds were so incredibly beautiful. He'd never given Italy -- or any other foreign country for that matter -- much of a thought, but after being there himself, he knew what he was missing out on, and was truly grateful to Everest and Atheya for giving him a chance to see it in person. At the very least, he'd be sure to treasure the memory of this place for the rest of his life.

After a short while of respite, Everest came back into the hall, offering to show Aiden to the available rooms for him to choose from, upon which Aiden stood up straight.

"Uh, yeah. If it's not too much trouble," he replied with a polite smile. He stepped up to join Everest, but stopped and turned to Rabbit. "Hey, thanks for showing me around, Rabbit. After seeing everything firsthand, I'm sure if I explored on my own, I would have gotten lost in no time," Giving a light chuckle, he added, "You're one hell of a tour guide." and walked upstairs after Everest, wondering just how many rooms there truly were, on account of how large the downstairs level of the house was.