Name: Katherine O'Connell (Kaite)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearence: Redhead; cuts off just below her shoulder blades. Green eyes, about 5'10. Always has a smirk or mocking grin of somesort on her face. Constantly wearing wife-beater style tanktops that break school rules, ripped, lowrsise jeans that break school rules and scuffed up, untied workboots that break school rules. Carries a pack of cigarettes and a book of matches in her back pocket (hates lighters for some reason). Short, neatly cut nails and a bright yellow 'Livestrong' braclet on her wrist. Swears something fierce.
Personality: Very easily pissed off, doesn't take shit from anyone and backtalks the teachers. She does have a soft side but it takes a lot of trust to get a glimpse of it. Has morals...to a degree. Irish as all hell.
Abilities: Pyro...not really developed yet. She needs those matches for a reason... (kind of cliche, whatever, but it fits the character so good) Doesn't have a lesser...yet.
History: Has a soccer mom who runs around doing everything for her four other siblings...the oldest and kind of disregards the others. It's not like she's mean to them, she just doesn't...connect...with her family. Dad is a writer. Passes her classes by acing the tests and not bothering with the homework. Had a boyfriend a year ago, but ditched him because he was 'too damn clingy.' Girls tend to be terrified of her so she hangs out with the guys.
Quirks: Cracks her knuckles when nervous (rarely, but hey), taps a pencil on her desk when bored and whenever she plays a musical instrument, it's painful to watch.