One of her cousins locked her in closet when she was six ever snice then she has been terrifed of being closed in. She has to brace herself before entering an elevator. She was never a never a quiet child. She tended to get into trouble for talking or getting out of her seat. She never liked sitting still. She wanted to be moving and doing stuff. And she also was a daydreamer. She would get lost for hours in her own thought. In her mind there was a whole world yet to explore.

Mother and daughter traveled the country in their care, while dad stayed home and worked. They never stayed in one place to long but, when they came back. Young Erin spun stories to her friends so that actually felt like they also where there. Erin was always the one who charged into anything new first. If there was mischief afoot she generally was the one who started it. One year she and a bunch of her friends climbed up onto the roof off the school to throw water balloons at the principal. That got her suspended for awhile. Her dad wasn�t happy with her but of course she told him of the daring and the adventure of it and he only grounded her for two weeks. It was in during this time she asked dad if maybe he could afford another class. She wanted to take martial arts practically a style called Capoeira. She offered to give up her dancing if he couldn�t do it. Dad said that it would be okay and when she was ten she started studying Capoeira with her focus being on the Luna style. It allowed her to learn how to defended her self and dance. Capoeira allowed her to reckless in a safe environment.

As a child who loved stories she began to think things were a little odd. Her eyes changed she had light blue eyes. But her eyes darkened and turned slightly green. They became like the ocean and people often commented on her contacts. She would see a glimpse of something a dragon out of the corner of her eyes. A woman with wing�s. She�d just brush it off as her imagination running wild. Something it seemed was pushing her to do wilder things. Anything that boarder on trouble. And then somewhere around her sixteenth birthday it seemed like a veil had been lifted off her eyes. And the world around her shifted to the world she saw in her dreams. Filled with beautiful colors, sounds and new things to experience. And once in awhile she would see people out of the ordinary. A person with horns and goat legs a big blue man. For her it was an easy shift. The stuff that dreams were made of were not necessarily dreams. Daddy got a promotion and they had to move right after her sixteenth birthday. She doesn�t know much about her Fae self there really hasn�t been anyone who could come out and teach her. She is going to be transferring into West Roshmere high as a junior.

Changeling's eyes: Reflects of the ocean Phobia: Small Cramped spaces