About two months ago, a man took you in after finding you asleep in a ditch, covered in blood. You had ran away from an abusive household, your mother tried to sell you off. But you had been hit by a car. You have amnesia, so you only remember your name. Nothing else. You also suffer from BPD but it's not diagnosed

You have short blonde hair that's messy, and you have brown eyes. You're 11 years old. You like to draw and explore. You also like playing with the animals on the farm.

Today you're playing with the horses. "Evelyn, come on we're going to town" he says. His names Bennett, but you think of him like a dad. You go to him and he lifts you up into the truck. He gets in. "I was think eve" he says.

You look at him with a raised eyebrow. "Would you like to go to public school? I can enroll you, or you can stay home and make those unique gadgets." He says.

You have a niche for making gadgets. You like to make things and you're super smart and jot down your findings in note books.