In one of the rented apartments in the city of Panama, a female teen was around 18-19 for almost a year and a half after her family had divorced and lives with her sister and her mother. The female teen, who's covered in a brown blanket is Amelia Victoria Lightwood, she has black short wavy hair, with her bangs covering half of her diamond shaped-face, her glasses still on her face almost broken matching Avenger t-shirt & pajama pants, her skin was white with a little tan and her accessory around her left wrist is a special silver bracelet with an 'A' initial on it but it has some scratch marks.
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It was given to her as an heirloom by her aunt Chessy when she just turned 8 years old, she never dared to take it off since then, but sadly her aunt doesn't visit because of work in the United States, and as for her other parts of her family no one cared for her. To an extent, Amelia is now, is a college student and is secretly learning and training herself to become a writer & comic artist which her family supports her on and as for her other family, like her father and grandmother; they've been nothing or have any pity on but a pile of shitty disappointment but she still held a small heart of love for them. How often does Amelia ever show her emotions? Not often, Amelia hides it very closely to her imaginary 4 metal wall from getting her old family. She couldn't bear to even talk or think like her usual self or love herself whenever she is around her family except for her twin younger sister, Elena. Who is the only opposite of her, she listens but always gave suggestions for Amelia to let it out but she couldn't take the risk of letting her true feelings come out.
Otherwise, in her opinion, it can turn chaotic so it was tricky since it has been becoming more difficult for her to express it and her mother wouldn't like it. Her mother wanted her to be mentally tame from expressing her personality but it wasn't the worst case, tomorrow her father and grandmother are coming to pick them up, in hopes to change Amelia's point of view of her mother but nevertheless, it was going to be another day of boredom, filled with discussions, and in full honesty, she didn't care anymore. What matters to her is that her mom and sister are safe from being mentally harmed.
Because of her insecurity and her loss, her trust has been broken and like any other day there's nothing is the same...Or so she thought: (click the glitch sound)
An unexpected sound came into view, a giant machinery shadow on stealth mode stood while staring down at the female, with a gentle smile plastered on its face, and slowly frowns begins to reach its right head while connecting its some sort-of comlink to contact the other one by saying:
▥⇱⇲⇻‟This feɱale on-sitε is the chosen ↯candidate to help & follow the right path to make peace for our world. Commence opening the bridge."⇺⇲⇱▥
*types down*
)-§--ÐÍɱěŋšĺØʼn portal--§-(
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/Initiate the female ↹*glitch*↹ NOW~/
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