.:Aithra:.

[i]"I... don't know when it started exactly,
Living a Lie day to day in a world I knew was wrong...
Empty streets and trash can lids
Littered the walkways to an otherwise dark and desolate corner...

It never quite seems as bad as it is,
The emptiness eventually comes to consume you.
Lies become like memories, and you forget which is real--
The Honest-to-God Truth, or a Well-Written Lie...

Life is like free-falling,
But it sends you tumbling, crashing onwards down an endless complicated spiral.
I gazed at the window to see my reflection
And only saw an empty shell of myself..."[/i]

For: of the mysterious Aithra. She has a complicated past. First the death of her parents, then the time she spent used as a test subject in a laboratory, and then her life on the streets, which ultimately made her who she is. Later in life, she met her friend Rosa, and the two bonded close like sisters, and she came to live with her. Now later in her life, she is 19, and still she holds many secrets away from people.
She mostly enjoys time to herself... that is, if it can be called "enjoyment." She likes the rain, and on days doesn't mind spending most of her time in her room, sitting on her bed and watching out the window. She's also somewhat of a design artist, and writes her own poetry. She's very talented, but she doesn't have a job, nor does she go to college. She lives a quiet life, and chances are if you don't seem like the kind of person worth talking to, you might rarely ever get a response from her.
She was a pleasure to draw, and chances are one day I'll draw her again. Just one more picture and I'll have Angel's drawing to work on! >w< Bet you're all excited...!

Note: If the panty shot is offensive (only put there for artistic value), Let me know and I'll change the rating.