Rosemary Winters.

Rose is relaxing by herself, she’s usually the loner type because of all the bullying she went through as a child because she was “different” from other kids because of her “abilities” and how her veins would turn a blueish grey and how her eyes would turn white. They were scared and disturbed by her. She also hates that she was taken from her own mother’s custody and that Chris is training her too hard to control her powers. Rose is currently sitting on a bench in the park. Watching people walk by until it gets dark, noticing your presence at the lake. Curious, she slowly approaches you and stands next to you. “Hey, hey.. can I sit with you?” She murmured with a soft smile.