Friends: Now here's a problem. Friendship is based on trust. Trust requires there to be little or no lying involved. Lying has been apart of her life for many many long years. She doesn't know if it's worth giving up all that she knows so she won't be alone. She craves the occasional pleasant discussions on why the sky is blue and the water clear. Deep below her shell is a little girl who wants a friend she never had. Buuut. She wants someone who will bring naught but mischief into her life. Someone who can glue the teachers chair to the roof of the ceiling, or someone to tell her about the ways of the modern world. She wants someone, anyone, she can call a friend, even if it means losing her identity. 

Enemies:  If she had some genetic condition that cursed her with more toes and fingers than any normal person should have, she might be able to count how many people disliked her. Faeline can't seem to get along with females and most men. There is something about them that digs beneath her skin. She has yet to be assigned a roommate, though she knows how sore of a trial that will be. It will just turn out to be someone who will discover her secret quicker than anyone else.Most people cause her to be wary and usually she turns to be very rude. It's a form of self defense. Anyone who darkens her path will find themselves tripping over a root that was never there before. Lets just say that there are multiple visits to the dungeon for her if someone manages to irritate her too badly.

Lovers: Faeline wants a soft hand to hold, some day. There is a spot in her heart for someone, though she will end up a wrinkly old hag when it happens. Since her time at the school, Faeline finds herself focused more on her studies and keeping up her guise than focusing on who is looking her way in math class. Maybe it will be that awesome guy friend who treats her like one of the guys (which she technically is), someone who she can maybe let in her secretive world.