Evelyn always has a smile. Always. Even if you can't see it behind her long, brown hair or in her dark, concealing eyes; she's smiling. She has a short stature for her age of 12 but she hasn't quite hit puberty yet (That's one bullet dodged). Her clothing tends to be on the darker end of the scale despite her jolly attitude.

Like a toddler trapped in a 12 year old's body, Evelyn always acts childish. Of course, she wasn't always this way. She was a good kid besides her mom's abusive nature. In fact, Evelyn skipped two grade levels and would have been going into high school, now. She wouldn't really be loosing any friends by going to a different school, anyway.

Evelyn's mom was the only real problem in her life. She didn't see her lack of friends as an issue; Evelyn was, however, one of the most social people in her school. She mostly loved how the teachers told her how smart she was. Her little brother always annoyed her, but that was bearable. Last year, her dad started to get angry all the time. He would lash out randomly; he never hurt Evelyn like her mom, but he did yell at her a lot. About a month ago, she came home and she didn't see her parents there. A little while later, the police showed up and asked a lot of questions. Evelyn told her all about the animals she saw and the police grew more and more suspicious. The court eventually reached a verdict and she was charged for insanity. She sees the animals more and more, now; most psychologists have no idea what's going on with her (But I came up with an interesting reason behind all her madness). Eventually she was taken to the Fairbrook Research Institute because of her unique condition.