Serenity's Characters

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Ae'oko Dresh
16 years old (birthday in early fall)
Female
5'5''

Overall Appearance
Like the shadows she mainly resides in, she is a figure whom is always seen in black. Only a few times before she wore something light, but for specific reasons...
Though mistaken and taken lightly, none know of the actual strength she poses both physically and mentally.
Her slender legs always remain hidden beneath jeans, that either bare designs of dark flames, skulls, bands, or even her own artwork. She always keeps her legs hidden, for one reason only...
Upon arriving at her new school, it was shown that she only had about a weeks worth of shirts to wear among her many jeans. A memory she wishes not to re-call, left her with shirts that remain too small or fit just a little too snug. She was fortunate enough to have a few of her regular sized shirts remaining... But still.... Her shirts consist of the same designs of her jeans, but unlike her pants, her shirts have a special touch.
Some say her eyes are the most hypnotizing thing upon her tan complex, for the light, slightly red-tinted chestnuts, have a calm or blank stare when looking upon others. She has never figured out why, but she heard her eyes have a natural beauty that makes people always want to look in them...
Features are well molded and smoothed, giving a clear look of tranquility upon her, which helps greatly among the dark, waist long hair that gleams down her back, followed by streaks of firey red that look like they were set ablaze down her hair.
Still, she has the look of a calm person just wanting a friend. But none have noticed her beauty both inside and out.

Personality/History
Let's just say, Ae'oko is more of a loner than a welcomer. She'll talk when needed, and do what she can. Never mistake her from looks... She could look like she was raised from Hell and that would have never stop her from helping out another, human or gifted. Though, if you ask her now-a-days, she would prefer to help out her own kind of people, than those whom live average days.
Now, being an adopted child she was raised slightly different than most others. Her mother was from Japan and learned the arts of a Geisha as well as many forms of arts that she had taught Ae'oko. Meanwhile, her father was a caucasion male and taught her how to ride and break wild horses on the ranch they were living on.
Both were strict on her, and her ways of greeting people were mixed at points. It would go from the traditional way her father taught her, which would be a basic hand-shake and hello, to the ways a proper Japanese lady would greet others.
Now, with this kind of family, you would expect her to be perfect and happy all the time. But soon, things fell apart.
Around the time she turned fourteen, she was sitting outside in the front of her home, drawing a picture of everything as far as she could see, leaning her back against an oak. As she was sketching, she remembered looking up and hearing some kids calling her name. Turning, she watched as they came running towards her, greeting her like as if they knew her. All she did was pushed her pale lips into a smile, waving back at them. Then, all she could remember were bits and pieces.
One of the kids thrashed a stone into the back of her head, causing her pad to fly out beside her, blood blotched all over it. Another grabbed ahold of her arms, while one got a good blow into her stomach. She fell to the floor, gasping for breath as tears of pain mixed with the blood from her cuts, slowly dripping into the ground. Just when one was about to kick her again, her eyes hardened into that of a beast, which sprang to life as it engulfed her form, trashing out and destroying those whom hurt her.....
The many forms of beasts entered her, and soon after, she found a pool of darkness swelled into her mind, body, and soul. It wouldn't go away, and now, remained permanent.
After a few months, she found another male like her on the computer. He told her of a boarding school he used to go to and said she would be safe since now many knew of her 'gift'. It was then, she packed up and fled, only leaving a note to say her last good-bye to her parents...
Even as she journeyed, people continued treating her wrong. Before she was average. Dark hair, dark eyes, basic being. Now she had permanent marks that bore into her hair, bright eyes with faint red-tints among light hues of brown, and a soul that cried. People tormented her all the way as her journey began. Some girl got into her bag, stealing some of her shirts and other belongs, while a male went in and found one of the knife pockets she owned and tried to use it on her....
Let's just say, at least getting away and coming to a safer place was the top notch in her life.
For now.

Abilities
Can become anthropomorphic, trains within Dark Arts

Weakness
Light

Sexuality
Straight

Coshaun Burks
18 years old, birthday in mid-summer
5'11''

Overall Appearance
Lightly tan from the sun; slightly short, dirty-blonde hair; bright blue eyes, athletic build; always in surfer-like clothing. Has a few scars here and there and may appear scratched up at times.

Weakness
Earth, Electricity

Personality
Basically out-going. Not really timid, or embarresed easily. Loves to goof off when he gets the chance. Always willing to meet new people. Born and raised for half his life in Australia, he developed a love for surfing when young and also has a slight Australian accent.

Sexuality
Straight

Abilities
Works with the element, Water

(Vampire Roleplay Characters)
Name: Clea
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Appearance: Wears dark parachute pants with many chains of different sizes clinging to any part they could clip upon, while a dark shirt that revealed her chest was just as black as the night with glittering red letters reading "Bite Me" upon her chest. Most of the time, she is seen standing aroung alleyways, attracting her prey that lurk by. With a long, slender form of about 5'8'', her icy blue eyes pierce the darkness, as her dark, navy hued hair travels down to her waist to gracefully soar around her form, and occasional strand contrasting with her icy gaze.
Personality/History: When a mortal, she was one to be known as the shy girl that the guys were attracted too. But, not once in her life did she decide to date. Why, you may ask. The answer? She was too afraid... Being younger, just a teenager in high school, everyone ridiculed her about everything. From the way she dressed, to the way she draws, they always had something hurtful to say. If it wasn't for her brother Leo, the decision to commit suicide would have been successful.
Now, when she finally had the chance to move out, she took it in a flash. But not alone. Knowing something or someone might hurt her again, her brother came along for just in case.
Both moved into a apartment up in New York City, where they each had different jobs during different times of the day. Leo took day shift working at a nearby shop selling groceries, while Clea took night shift working at a bar. And the start of her horrific moment all started at the bar....
There came a day when a young, yet very tall and buff man, came while Clea had just finished her shift. She stood beside her friend in front of the bar table, having a quick shot before she was to leave. It was then, this male followed her outside into a alleyway when she had finally left.
Grabbing ahold of her, he quickly spun her around and picked her up. "You know, if it wasn't for the sweet, innocent face and vibrant, glowing blue eyes, I wouldn't even had noticed you," he smiled, watching as Clea struggled with a heart full of fear, causing the male too laugh as she dealt hefty blows to his stomach, causing him to wince in pain, yet ignore it. "Aw.... If I can't get you, no guy can," he grinned, which then caused Clea to scream in alarm.
Fangs. Long, thick fangs. Keeping the wicked smile on his face, he quickly found her neck where he dug deeply in, taking in a great fill that would have left the female dead..... Had it not been for someone to appear.
Dropping Clea and clutching his chest, a object of pure silver stood out. A dagger of somesort. Looking up, he met the gaze of a male, whom angrily took out another blade, which caused the male vampire to run.
Kneeling beside Clea, he lifted her up to rest her on his chest, calling her name in short, choky please. "Come on Clea, I can't live by myself. Don't leave your brother...." He bit his lip, watching her struggle for breath, before falling still.
Her first time as a vampire. Awakening during the night, she found herself back in her room, her brother resting in a chair beside her. She felt her stomach growl, a lust for blood growing. "No," she whispered as she look at her pale hands. "No." Getting up, she ran towards the mirror, allowing all truth to be shown. Once, hispanic colored skin, now turn a light color of caramel, revealing a pale tan coating over her form. Crying, she left the house, knowing she needed her first kill, and though she regretted killing the one guy buy the street, she knew her brother would help think of another way to get the same qualities from blood, without making the loss of life raise. But, as time passed, Leo success for making a blood like potion for her came to a sudden halt, as a hunter moved into town.
Weakness:The Sun
Sexuality:Straight

Name: Leo
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Appearance: Apropriate looking, but in a attractive way. Like his sister, he also wears dark jeans, but his fit more properly. A long-sleeved dress shirt of pure white covers his broadly built chest, while his dark, spiked hair and light chesnut eyes contrast with his dark tan skin.
Personality/History: Laid back and always at least a little cheerful, he never really cared much about those whom despised him. The only reason he was despised from some was cause he always stood up for his sister. Other than that, he was the most popular guy in school with girls constantly drooling over him and the guys wanting to be around him cause they thought they would become like him. He despised his popularity however. Every girl that asked him out, he refused. He only accepted a few, and it was the girls that stood within the background that /he/ asked out. Other than that, he ignored most of the guys and girls that bothered him throughout highschool, and once he left with Clea, he was thrilled.
Now yes, he still has the problem with girls flirting with him, especially at the grocery store he worked at. But, his eyes were always casted down, ignoring them the best he could. Then, he had no care for them once his sister turned into a vampiress, for using the money he saved, he than had to buy different things to keep his sister from become a nightly killer. Getting blood from butcher shops, little fragments of iron, and whatever else he could easily get to make a blood substitue, he did. But, a day came where he forgot to tell his sister the product was finished, and she escaped to go out on a hunt. When he finally found her, she was cornered.... A very detailed and rare looking gun pointing at her chest, as a shadowed figure laughed with no mercy in his tone.
Sexuality: Straight

Name: John
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Appearance: Only appears at night, with ebony clothes from black jeans, to a black shirt, and a nightly cloak swirled over his shoulders. A dark hat covers his head, tilted downward slightly to shadow his identity. Dark hair of cocoa hues, with eyes to match, they stand out greatly upon his pale skin, normal for him since the sun darkened it just slightly.
Personality/History: History remains unknown, save the fact that the only reason he hunts know was from his closed to death experience with a vampire. Dark in every possible way, from humor to words, there is a bit of light in him escaping to get out. But, no one managed to do just so.
Sexuality: Straight, though it seems he doesn't care for any

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(Anthro/DNA Mixed Characters)
Name: Claire
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Appearance: Human appearance- Stands at about 5'3'', she has short cut hair that is pure black, skin that is tanned from the sun, and mystifying hazel eyes. She is pretty much seen in black jeans all the time, with chains rattling off the sides and either a white shirt or black shirt is upon her chest. Typically though, she is seen in a white top.
Animal appearance- Appears as the typically wolf (though slightly larger), unless she has her rare moment where she becomes anthro and can walk around on her hind legs. But that only happens ocassionally.
Pure black coat, same hazel eyes.
Personality/History: Because of her run-in with the scientist whom decided to experiment with her, she tends to be really moody and doesn't like to be tested by others. When she managed to break free from those whom captured her, she was living on her own for a while, hunting her own prey and fighting against those like her. Now, as time passed, she learned the only way to live on better, was to get along with others. Thus, Claire became stronger and began to form her own pack, praying that the government and scientists don't come to destroy her pack members work...home...and them.
Sexuality: Straight


(Dragon Roleplay Characters)
Name: Sonya A. Jene
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Appearance: She has short hair that hangs above her shoulders, leaving only a centimeter of space from hair to skin. The hair remains a solid, silky black hue while vibrant, thin streaks of dark, almost bloody looking, red ran from root to end, creating a mysterious air around her.
She wears light eyes of green, where a light of gentle and kindness always shone through, seeming to blend in with her smooth, dark-tanned complex that was carefully carved to show a face of beauty, though she was one to reject. Not a single guy touched her heart, and forever it remained that way.
With a plain black shirt and slimming denims of ebon, she seemed well dressed, especially when she was wearing her vest that revealed a name carved into the leather, and two badges that stood out upon the other flap of her vest.
Personality/History: Typically, the founder is one to be known as a kind, patient miss. But, she does have her moments where stress does get the best of her, and she will turn quiet viscous.
She was taken from her world, the modern time, just like many of her new students were taken from their worlds. She was around the age of sixteen when taken, and close to her seventeenth birthday, she befriended the legendary White that roamed within a valley where she used to stay. As time passed, Sonya and her White were trained to become soilders, fighting many battles against the North when commanded. Soon, the female proved herself worthy and when her commander had passed away, she took his position. It was then new ideas formed. She decided to name the valley she used to live in, calling it Drao'ia and founding a school ontop of the valley to train students to become soilders as well.
Sexuality: Straight

Name: Kera
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Appearance: Wears strands of dark hair, with another side containing red, while her tips remain a metallic hue of blue. Dark features seem to form a lot on her caramel skin as she looked away, fixing her pure black shirt with the fainted skull and rose upon her chest. Her eyes remain a dark, deep ocean blue color, which seem to be cold and rather heartless at points. She is always seen wearing black....hardly ever would she be spotted in any other color.
Personality/History: Kera doesn't speak much of her past... She rather it remain unknown as even she tries to forget herself. She loves her family, don't get her wrong about that. But she made the wrong friends and at points, her family didn't even consider her their child. That is when she started growing distant from everyone, and more violent towards those whom created her to be this way. Thus, she tries not to make friends. Not only does she not trust people her age to well, she is scared that if she does, she may hurt them like she did to her other so-called 'friends'.
Sexuality: Straight

Name: Aeon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Appearance: Pure, frosty white of snow falling hues, with scales that glisten the many colors of a rainbow onces the light strikes upon her form. Known as the rare White, she also remains at a tall height of fifteen feet, compared to the other females whom stand between six to eight feet, and even the males whom are eight to eleven feet in height.
Her eyes are pure water, frozen solid and contains the lightest pigment of cold, sapphire blue. Like most females she has no horns. Her wings are a slightly translucent color and each tip of the wing seems to have a small spike upon it.
Her main powers remains as fire breath and ice breathing, ice being her most powerful.
Personality/History: History remains unknown. Her only history is meeting her companion Sonya and training with her to become a fighter in wars. Her personality is sweet, though she rather not be bothered by anyone but Sonya and her mate. She is very watchful over Sonya's students and tends to scare them when they are doing something wrong.


Name: Artemis
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Appearance: Seeming to be made of pure gold, everything about him remains that hue, save his eyes which are a deep, dark brown. Wearing large, pointed horns of pure gold, his main attacks are from his head and from his mouth where he breaths out fire. He, unlike his mate, stands at a staggering eighteen feet tall.
Personality/History: No one knows much about this male, other than the fact that he was befriended by a male whom teaches students at Sonya's school. His personality seems a little shy and more-so to himself, but to those who know him, he is rather sweet and protective. (Someone can still own him, there still isn't a male teacher at the school yet)

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(Demon Roleplay Characters)
Name: Sheva
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark, lavendar hue hair runs pass her knee caps; pale skin covering her form; wears a black strappless dress with a fold at the top that is a hue of violet, also has matching boots that travel half way up her thighs, and has matching armbands as well. Lastly, she has a mysterious red marking upon her forehead, and has yet again, another matching accessory, but this one covers her eyes.
Personality/History: Personality is a mix. At times, she shall be kind, but when someone is in her way, she will become violent. The reason to this is her past...
When she was just a young child, her human mother was killed by her own father. He didn't intend to, but was controlled to do so. The ruby marking he wore upon his skull was given to everyone within the demon clan, and thus, each member has a specific task that the ruler commands. If the member tries to force his or her way out, the mark will begin to glow and take away the spirit of the one whom posses the body.
In due time, her father kept trying to fight against the mark, and soon, he was killed for being a traitor.
Thus, the clan leader took Sheva as his own, raising her to become the purest of evil that he could make her. But his plans backfired when the young girl found her mother's spirit, whom briefly escaped from the Otherside. When Sheva found out all these things, she quickly went to protest what she heard and saw.
The clan leader became angered, and in his own rage, made the child blind and deaf.

Sheva gained her hearing back one day when she abandoned her evil clan, a human giving her back what she had lost. Though many tried to give her sight back, they said the only one whom could do that was the one whom gave it too her...
It was then, a new journey began, where she was to find her old 'Father' and earn her right back to see.

But along the way, she had her problems with humans and thus, now has a strong hatred towards them....

Abilities: Well trained with a long chain that has sword-like ends, which she uses for battle against both humans and demons alike. Also is strong in the element of darkness, though wasn't well-trained to use the element... Has ocassional outbursts of uncontrollable power.
Also, she has a specific way to see. She can see noise waves and thus, when they bounce off of objects, her eyes can barely make a picture. Also, when it rains, she can make pictures more clearly, and thus, loves rainy days.
Weakness: Seeing, the element-Light, love (specific reason to that), and silence...(she can't make out anything but darkness if there is no noise)
Sexuality: Straight

Name: Mendor
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: Dark, navy tinted hair that goes down to his shoulders with bangs that fall slightly passed his forehead, pushed off towards the side; pale skin with a grayish glow; golden eyes; metal wristband on his left arm, brown wrap on his right arm; green tunic-like outfit; wear's black pants and black boots; has ebony bat wings
Personality/History: Sweet and caring, he abandoned his clan when he was just a young child, following around a human girl whom he fell in love with, only for her to be killed when they were in battle. Though he feels like he lost his whole life, he continues to hold it back and moves on with his life, knowing that that was what she would want for him...
Now, trying to get rid of the evil that lives within the hearts of so many demons, he seeks out another human, this time, to work alongside and form an alliance with, hoping that, with how many others they can find, they can search for the source of all this evil...and bring a end to it.
Abilities: Other than using his wings to fly, his controls fire and earth
Weakness: Water
Sexuality: Straight

Name: Himoru
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Appearance: White hair that is slightly spike and goes down to his shoulders; pale skin; red eyes; wears a battered band of dark emerald around his head; solid green outfit with a ruby belt; light gray cape; golden brown gloves
Personality/History: Keeping more-so to himself, he seeks revenge against those whom killed his family and tried to kill him. Any demon that crosses his path he swears to meet with a blade he carries with him. It seems that it may take a little while to break through his thick barrier, though some may be lucky enough to do it in a matter of minutes.
Sexuality:Straight

((I have pictures of all of them, so I am not too caring in their descriptions for some reason, lol))

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High School Characters
Name: Daniel
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: (Older than he appears, lol)
Standing at six feet tall, he keeps himself more so toward the darker side of things.
His hair is pale white, with just the slightest hint of sterling highlights to that blend perfectly with his lustrous eyes. With slender, black jeans to accompany the bottom half of him along with plain black boots, his torso wears a piceous shirt seemingly looking of silk with neutral patches of color upon each shoulder for design of his shirt.
A believer that opposites create harmony, he is always wearing a yin-yang necklace along with silver wristbands that adorn his left hand, along with a rings that stay upon his middle and pinky fingers.
Personality/History: Tending to keep away from most people at his school, this male is a strong believer that opposites attract and opposites create harmony. Yin and Yang.
For many years he has put up with people laughing at him for such a strong belief... But they never once put him down. He carries strong confidence that doesn't seem to show...
Secretive and slightly timid, know one really knows the true Daniel... But deep down inside of him is a heart of pure warmth and a willing friend whom will always be there when needed.
With a rough childhood, its a sad thing to say that both of his parents were lost at such a young age.
Going from foster home to foster home, at the age of fourteen a family he had grown attached too finally decided to adopt him, giving him a permanent place to always come back too.
Sexuality:Straight

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Karina Drakewoods
Female
16 years old
5'0''

Appearance
Born with pale skin, it was soon to tan into a light caramel hue from all the time she spent out in the sun in her many years. Her hair is a light brown color which grazes against her shoulders. The ends of her hair are slightly jagged being as she cuts it with her dagger, but all-in-all it doesn't dull out her appeal and actually adds more of a rebellious look to her.
She dresses lightly, for she loves to not be overheated as well as have the ability to move around quickly. Before, as a young girl, she used to always wear white t-shirts and always tore the sleeves off. Now, she had actually bought a nicely made dark tan shirt that was made with no sleeves and actually travels to a stop at her midsection.
A fair distance from the end of her shirt, hanging low at her waist, are dark leather shorts. Originally they /were/ leather pants, but she felt that she couldn't move with ease in them. So, she cut them off, allowing them to stop slightly ahead of her fingertips when placed at her side.
Her eyes are that of hazelnut gems, which have a soft, friendly glow among her light skin. Her pale lips contrast with the feeling of her eyes though, for the way she holds her lips it seems that she was almost a emotionless person.

Personality/History
Karina is a very accepting, loyal person. She may not be willing to speak much, but it is known that silence does bother her and she will tend to start a conversation if quiet trails to long.
She's not very hateful. Actually, she is pretty care-free. She avoids most males, and ignores the words of many females. Many think that because of the way she dresses, she is just trying to make herself known to males. But they would love to dress the way she does if they had spirit like her. They didn't spend all /their/ time in the forest. They were too busy dolling themselves up for guys who could care less.
No, she was different. She only dressed her way because it gave her more freedom in the woods.
When little, she remembered wearing loose-fitting dresses and wandering barefoot on the earth. She was holding a woven basket of certain twigs from a tree, young and easy to bend. She always slung the handle in the crook of her tiny arm, watching the basket fill with flowers as she followed her mother around.
After her mom got ill and Karina began to age, the girl found herself using the basket for herbs and other plants rather than flowers. But what she collected only helped a little...and eventually, it was no use.

When her mother died, Karina began to spend her time away from everyone in the village. She avoided all the kids and didn't bother taking pity from the adults. Instead, she stayed close to home, helping her father with the house.
By the time she was fourteen her father had gotten her a worn-out dagger. She spent many a night sharping the blade and fixing it up to her liking. She then began to fix up her bows and soon found herself making them until she could make one that would suit her for her sixteenth year.

Before reaching that year, the female did happen to venture off into the woods to hunt for deer since both her and her father were running low on meat. She had left her father to tend to the crops as she went to hunt.
The rest...couldn't stay apart of her memory.
She awoke with a burning sensation upon her right hand, causing her to cry out in both alarm and pain. The bow with her laid broken to her left, quiver still to her back while many arrows were sliced clean in half. Noticing she was holding the dagger within her left hand, Karina grimaced as she looked around in her slight daze.
A sapphire blue egg with thin, lighter hued marks seemed to be placed at her feet.
Fearfully, she crawled away, not knowing of what to do with it...

Now, being sixteen...it was quiet apparent what she did about a month or so ago. She was hers to own, standing a little over half her size, but not large enough to ride.

Sexuality
Based on the fact that she kept herself away from both male and female alike, it would be a miracle if she even found herself to like anyone. But being as she suffered rude remarks and cold treatments from females, she probably has a higher liking toward the male gender.




Shaun (Unknown last name)
Male
18 years old
5'6''

Appearance
Shaun's appearance is rather hard to gather in mainly cause he casts himself away in shadows. A vast majority of his time has been spent within the dark cloak that his father had bought for him one day, and he keeps it wrapped snug around his form, covering all beneath him. His hood is hardly pulled down, but if you are lucky to see it down, he happens to be a fairly pale boy with just barely a hint of sun coloring him. His eyes are of light emeralds and his owns shaggy blond hair.
Now, if ever you were to glance at him without the cloak on, he happens to have the formal attire of a particular group. What is this group? Well...you would have to find out from him.
Many things about his appearance are hidden, but there is one thing that you could catch glance of from time to time. His left hand...wrapped in a ragged white cloth.

Personality/History
He acts the way he does because of his history. He was always picked on by the town boys and none of the girls there ever liked him. It never stopped him from working and doing the business that he had to do.
But why did he leave the town? Well...that's for himself to know.
But when he left, he turned from a silent boy into a cheerful teen, always looking foreword to the following day with a eagerness set in his soul. But a dreadful thing did happen that made him turn bitter and harsh, making him stay silent and cold to others.

Serenity
Unknown Age
Female
Full grown - 9' from head to forefoot

Appearance
Appears as one of the main colors of the basic elements of life. She a dark, shimmering sapphire blue color with many scales that are tiny upon her body, giving her a greater advantage within water than those whose scales are of a larger size.
She bares only two horns that sprout from her skull and appear as a off-white color that barely gives off a sky blue hue. No spikes appear along her spine, no spades upon the end of her tail. The claws upon her wings are small and slightly curved and are the same darkly night hue as the claws upon her feet.
Her wing web is a faint gray color to contrast with her body, but as it thickens down toward her scales, it does begin to gather a azure mix within.
Her eyes resemble ice, not only in color but in emotion as well. It is rare for her to give a soft glance to any other beside her partner.

Temperament
Serenity is very thick-headed, but obedient nonetheless. She may fuss a lot and produce her own threats, but she is very gentle unless she feels the urge to defend herself.
She is warm and loving only to Karina, and has rather 'snappy' moments with Shaun, but when she is told to behave, she will listen...even if against her will.