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A lyric or quote that applies: All that I have is a river. The river is always my home. Lord, take me away, for I just cannot stay. Or I'll sink in my skin and my bones.
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Aia stared up at the ceiling of her cell. She was tired. She didn't sleep very well these days. She always felt too dry. They rationed her water, only giving her so much. Can't give her too much of what makes her strong apparently... With a sigh, Aia rolled over to look at the half a glass of water she had beside her bed, well, cot really. She got two classes like this a day. One in the morning and one in the evening. On the days she was allowed in the courtyard, Aia got a little more. They hadn't bothered to fix the gaping hole that had since filled with water.
Of course, they had her trained with tranquilliser guns and real guns alike. What's worse, she didn't get to go out there everyday. It had been a day since she'd last gone out, since she'd last submerged. Her skin was already beginning to crack. Just the outer layers for now, but any longer or too much movement would split her skin all the way to the muscle. She felt like eggshell China, not even able to touch her own skin for fear of starting the cracking process.
With a sigh, Aia sat up, feeling a small crack forming on her waist and her forearm. Small ones still, nothing too bad. She whirled the water out of its cup, floating it through the air. The dim light glinted off the water, making it shine. It was lovely, as always. She just wished she could have more.
There was a loud bang outside and Aia glanced up briefly. There were a pair of guards opening her cell, looking at her with open disgust and fear. "Let's go Fish Bait," the first of the guards said, glaring at Aia with unmasked hatred. "Now."
Aia blinked. "Where are we going?" she asked, not moving from her position, the water in the air pulling towards her. "Doesn't matter. We're going. Now." Aia shook her head. "No, not until you tell me where we're going."
She didn't trust the guards. She didn't really trust anyone. Only Leavitt. But she didn't get to see him that often. The second guard moved then, grabbing Aia's jaw and hoisted her small frame easily. She was pushed against the wall, and she felt her skin split more drastically. "You'll do as we say," he snarled, his breath in her face, making Aia uncomfortable.
Instincts over road her then. Aia whipped the water at the man, slicing a cut on his cheek from the water whip. The other guard came in then, taser in hand. But the guard holding her to the wall dismissed him. "She is such a pretty thing," he cooed, stroking Aia's face roughly, opening more cracks along her delicate skin. "Be a shame to have to use that when she could do so much for us."
Aia squirmed, trying to get free, trying to lash out with her water whip. But the first guard had trapped it in a cup. She was defenceless. "Let me go," she begged, but the guards simply laughed, ignore her fear.

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<center>"All that I have is a river. The river is always my home. Lord, take me away, for I just cannot stay. Or I'll sink in my skin and my bones. The water sustains me without even trying. The water can't drown me. I'm done with my dying."</center>
<br><font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Born on a small island in Greece, Aia's mother was Irish and her father Greek. At the age of three, her family moved from the small island to Ireland. They lived there for a few years before moving again to the States. They moved around a lot, never settling in one place. Her father, Vangelis (often called Van), was moved a lot for his job, and her mother, Leanne, stayed home with Aia and homeschooled her (in both traditional education and, when Aia was old enough, in the way of her abilities). <p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> When the decree came out, Aia was quickly caught. She was hardly a physical threat, and at the time, her family was living in Kansas. It was thanks to her physical manifestation of her mutation that resulted in her capture.<p>

Physical Description
<br><font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Aia is rather short. She is about 4'9" tall and weighs about 93 pounds. She wears her naturally red hair long and in loose waves (it does that naturally as well). Her eyes are an electric blue, and when in water, they glow iridescent and can illuminate a small area in blue light. Her skin is typically fair, but unlike most fair skinned women, Aia's skin tans easily. Between her fingers and toes, Aia has webbing. Along the sides of her neck, she has a pair of gills, three on each side. The edges of the webbing and the gills also glows slightly, but unlike her eyes, they always glow both in water and out of water.<p>

Powers & Abilities
<br><font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Water Generation/Manipulation: Aia has the ability to create and manipulate water. When creating water, she can only make so much before dehydrating her body (leaving her skin dry and cracked, often leading it to bleed). Ultimately, it's do to this dehydration, that forces Aia to make small amounts of water or none at all. When manipulating water, she can control as much water as she wants. However, controlling large amounts of water is exhausting and can take it's toll on her body.<p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Water Mimicry: When in natural water (as in not created by her), Aia can turn her body into water. When in her water form, she looked the same as she does normally, simply made of water. As a water being, Aia becomes more nimble and flexible, able to bend and shape herself around nearly any obstacle. However, in this form, she is weak to heat and if she leaves the water, she immediately reverts back to her original form.<p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Aquatic Sense: Aia possess the innate ability to perceive the movement of/on a body of water with extreme accuracy and determine where threats are by way of the water. She can also understand the size of targets in water by perceiving the waves interfering with targets. However, there are many ways to disrupt this. Rain is the most natural and frequent of them. The rain drops on water interferes just enough to cancel the effect of this ability. <p>

<br><font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> In addition to these supernatural powers, Aia also possess abilities related to her training with her mother as well as her physical mutations.<p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Swim Speed: Thanks to the webbing of her hands and feet, Aia possess the ability to swim faster than an average human. Where an average human can swim 2.6 knots (about 3 mph), Aia can swim at about 70 knots (about 80 mpg). She also swims with a fluid grace that lacks in most humans and mutants alike.<p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Amphibious: Due to the gills set along her neck, Aia is completely amphibious. She can breathe water for an indefinite amount of time, while also being able to breathe air and exist on land. That being said, her body doesn't produce the oil that keeps skin moist, and as a result (if not in water at least once a day) Aia can suffer from rapid dehydration.<p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Water Combat: After many years (about 5 years to be specific) of training with her mother, Aia is skilled in water-based combat. She can use the water as various weapons, typically using the flexible element as a whip. She is also more able to continue her momentum in water than an average human or mutant.<p>

<br><font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Aia rubbed her eyes. The book she was reading from was getting more boring by the minute. Her eyes blurred slightly as she tried to read more. Pushing the heavy textbook away, she looked out at the dry plains. She hated living here in Kansas. It wasn't too her liking, but she would never say anything to her parents. The hard working couple tried hard to make her life good. And honestly, this place was just fine for her mother. Her mother was also a mutant, her abilities derived from plants. They had the greenest yard wherever they went, but that didn't matter to Aia. She preferred water. She liked to go to the beach, lay in the sun, swim for miles. But that wasn't going to happen here. It was too dry and too flat. Instead, Aia would swim in the above ground pool in their backyard.
<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Putting on her swimsuit, Aia grabbed a towel and went out to the pool. She didn't hesitate before diving into the warm water. She could swim for hours. And she did. Several hours later, she pulled herself out of the pool, drying herself off in the setting sun. She was about to go inside when she felt a pinch in the back of her neck. Tentatively, she touched her neck, feeling a dart in her neck. She hardly had time to figure out what it was before she fell, tumbling off the pool deck, and landing hard into the dry grass. <p>

<font style="color:#00a071; font-size:10px;">✖ </font> Aia came too some time later, her body aching from the fall. She looked around the dark room, wishing she were in water to see better. "Welcome to Genosha," a voice said. "Make yourself comfortable Inadequate." Inadequate? Aia blinked. She'd never heard that before. Slowly, the lights flickered to life, dimly lighting the room. She sighed. She was definitely not going to like it here.

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