Lalisa lui a tendu la main, en supposant que Feine le prenne et qu'ils tremblent, mais ça ne semble pas être le cas. Il regarde à blanc sa main, et Lalisa a un bref moment de panique... maintenant quoi? Il ne serre pas la main d'où il vient? Est-ce qu'elle l'offense? Elle aurait pensé que quelqu'un qui parlait comme lui connaîtrait ses manières, mais... Lalisa pense secrètement qu'il est un peu gâté. Non pas qu'elle dise quelque chose d'aussi grossier à voix haute, bien sûr.
"Vous n'avez jamais ébranlé la main?" Elle lui demande d'être incrédule. "Oh, c'est facile! Ici, tu tiens ta main... » A ce stade, Lalisa atteint la main de Feine ; elle espère que ce n'est pas impoli, mais elle voit comme son devoir de rendre les choses aussi déplaisantes que possible. En prenant sa main dans la sienne, elle la saisit fermement en lui expliquant : « Alors, tu trembles... comme ça, il faut vraiment serrer! » Secouant vigoureusement la main de Feine, elle s'écrie: «Bon de vous rencontrer!» comme exemple de salutation. Une fois sa démonstration terminée, elle laisse tomber sa main et sourit brillamment. "Vous devrez le faire beaucoup, alors vous devriez apprendre maintenant. J'espère que ça aide! »
Feine réfléchit aussi beaucoup à la façon dont il mange. Lalisa se sent un peu insensible à poser la question, mais elle ne peut rien y faire maintenant. Il est intéressant à écouter, en tout cas.
« Je pense aussi que la nourriture que cela signifiait être apprécié », dit Lalisa assez au sérieux, parce qu'elle prend la nourriture au sérieux. « Le goût d'un repas peut avoir autant de différence sur vous que la valeur nutritive. Je suis désolé de poser de telles questions personnelles; vous semblez être un individu très bien pensé. »
Reprendre ce mot--l'inspiration--et sa phrase maudite, Lalisa hoche la tête. C'était beaucoup de mots, en effet. Mais... il veut être ami! Attends que grand-mère entende, elle sera si fière!
« Soyons amis, dit officiellement Lalisa, en se croisant fièrement les épaules. Son premier ami! Sans compter Ashley... Est-ce qu'Ashley compte? Elle est tombée des bonnes grâces de Lalisa avec ce lancer de biscuits. Quel gâchis.
Position
Student
Name
Lalisa Greenwood
Age
14
Race
Human?
Gender
Female
Proficiency/Abilities
Lalisa is well-versed in plant magic and can summon and command plant life to do as she wills. She also claims she can communicate with said plants, but that's anybody's guess. Takes up a more supportive role in battle, preferring to defend instead of attack. Has knowledge of plants, baking, and most household tasks.
Identification
I have a few pictures of her drawn that I might upload later, but for now…
Lalisa is of normal height for her age, with a wiry build from many years of labor out in the gardens. Her hair is a dusty blond color, grown out to touch the tops of her shoulders, with double buns tied in place on the sides of her head. Her hair seems floaty, almost weightless, and Lalisa has woven in a number of daisies in her free time.
Her eyes are hazel, quite bright and lively, while her skin is healthy, freckled and lightly tanned from her time out in the sun. She is usually seen smiling, sometimes with flour and/or dirt smudges on her face from her various hobbies. Lalisa's fingernails most likely have dirt under them, and something has stained her hands permanently green, which is slowly spreading outwards from her fingertips.
Her face, many have noted, possesses a few elfish features, giving her a fae-like look that is at odds with her other childish features. Lalisa also has a "birthmark", an intricate fleur-de-lis on the back of her neck, but most will immediately recognize this as a mark of faery magic. Lalisa, in her homeschooling, is not aware of this fact.
Her voice, which sounds quite like her late mother's, is soft and soothing, and she usually smells like fresh-baked cookies and flowers.
Lalisa dresses modestly and simply, wearing a pair of sneakers, stockings, a sundress, and a cardigan, all worn but neatly mended.
Personality
Raised by her grandmother, Lalisa is well-behaved, if a little odd. Taught to be polite, quiet, and helpful. Had a lonely childhood and doesn't have much experience in social interaction, leading her to be a bit awkward when talking to others. Naïve.
Curious, kind, and not afraid to try new things, Lalisa tries to approach each day with a positive attitude, and often tries to cheer up others as well. Her calm disposition has led her to become the peacemaker in trying situations.
Backstory
Lalisa has very few memories of her parents, living her whole life in a gingerbread cottage at the edge of woods. Her grandmother, a baking witch, told Lalisa that her parents died in a werewolf attack, and to never stray into the forest. In spite of this, Lalisa began to develop a strong shine to plant magic, growing flowers in the dirt outside their doorstep.
Her grandmother was a secretive soul, and Lalisa was by and large kept away from outside contact. Homeschooled in everything her grandmother thought was necessary, Lalisa took to gardening to pass the time, and grandmama could only watch as she grew stronger and stronger.
Lalisa has been referred to as a "wild child", a changeling, and rumors of faery involvement abound, but her grandmother vehemently denies all charges. In reality, though, the story is this:

Siofra is young and in love, but without child. At her wit's end, she commits the ultimate mistake: bargaining with the Fae. The Fae agree to give her a child, but on one condition—the child, once fully grown, will give their firstborn to the Fae. Desperate, Siofra agrees. She gives birth to a beautiful baby girl, and she and her husband are happy.
Her child grows up to be a woman, but Siofra has still not told her about the deal. When the Fae come for her grandchild, the mother is unprepared. She fights back, raising her child in secret, jumping from town to town to evade capture.
The Fae are not happy about this, but the mother has been successful. It has been a full year, making the contract null and void. When it becomes clear Lalisa's parents have no intention of giving up their child, they are killed in an "accident". Lalisa, gaining protection from her parent's death, is left alive.
Barred from breaking the unspoken rules, but plenty angry, the Fae spitefully cast their worst curse on the child—one that will "tear her apart from the inside out." Siofra, still alive, is given the child as a reminder of her cowardice and the deaths she caused. She raises Lalisa in silence, telling her nothing about the mark on her back or why she can talk to plants.
As Lalisa reaches adulthood, and is no longer safe in a gingerbread cottage, Siofra pulls some strings and puts her granddaughter on the next train to the Academy. Maybe they can do what she cannot.
Lalisa knows nothing, but her time is running out.

Other
Lalisa read a lot of books as a child, leading her to adopt a strange, old-fashioned way of speaking. Calls her grandmother "Grandmama".
Bakes cookies, cakes, and a variety of other sweet treats regularly. Hopes to help out in the kitchens.