Aiden Phantomhive

A young girl, looking no more than twelve, lays lazily on the couch. A bored expression is upon her youthful face; the most striking thing about her is her golden eyes. She suddenly looks at you, and sits up. "Hello, there." She said, her voice both polite and cheerful. She smiles sweetly. She swings her legs swiftly over the side of the couch, resting her booted feet on the floor, as she stood up carefully. She moves the slightly shabby hat up slightly, showing the rest of her face. "My name is Aiden~! It's nice to meet you." She said, her voice airy and upbeat. She certainly had all the characteristics of a normal child. However, the scar on her neck pointed to unfortunate events. Even so, her eyes still held a certain innocence inside them, though they had a slight undertone of sadness. She giggled. "Well, are you just going to stand there?" She asked, tilting her head to the side slightly.