Alexa Jade Del Diablo

## Alexa

*”I don’t have any attitude problem… You have a problem with my attitude and that’s not my problem.” - A.J.D.D*

Alexa Jade Del Diablo (born April 3rd, 2005) is a petite Spanish lady. She grew up in Spain as the daughter of one of the world's most well-known mafia bosses. She lived on the streets with her brother Marcus for over two years after her father was jailed and her mother was transferred to a strict rehab facility. When they were living on the streets, Alexa realized how privileged she was to have a lot of money before she got homeless. Her favorite pastimes were painting and figure skating. Her brother would sell and deal drugs in order for her to continue her studies and figure skating. Because of what happened to her as a child, Alexa is a silent observer, which makes her wary of strangers. Fortunately, she and her brother Marcus were welcomed into Mr Adrian Pierce and his wife Torvi's school for homeless and troubled children. Alexa is almost certain that she will be better than the criminal life she is currently living with her brother.

## Rasgos de personalidad

Alexa developed a rough temperament after spending years on the streets as a child. She's in remission now, and she's eager to make up for lost time. She's sassy and outspoken. Alexa is driven to be great in school and figure skating because she believes she will be reunited with her parents one day. So, when they encounter each other again, they will be pleased with her. She doesn't chat much to outsiders and may not appear interested, but once you get close to her, Alexa will open her heart to that person more.

## Apariencia física

A choker, heavy eyeliner, and short bobbed hair. Alexa normally has her brother cut her hair in a short bob shape so that it doesn't get in her way too much. She enjoys experimenting with make-up. Because of this, she wears a lot of eyeliner and smoky makeup these days. Alexa frequently dresses in a more unconventional and masculine style. Alexa enjoys wearing green to complement her beautiful green eyes.

## Biografía

It was a quiet evening, as it usually is in the house of Del Diablo. Allma was conducting mafia business at his office, while Pearl was preparing dinner for the family. A two-year-old child crying and running into her father's office quickly disrupted the serenity. The girl's name was Alexa, and she was Marcus's younger sister. Marcus raced in behind the girl. He was four years old at the time, brandishing a knife and chasing his younger sister around. Marcus didn't like her. With her ridiculous magical abilities, she received all the attention she desired. The boy had struggles with sharing and having a younger sister. He always wished for a brother whom he could fight with. *"Marcus Vittore Del Diablo, put down that knife.  RIGHT-NOW.”* Marcus dropped the knife as his father's voice echoed across the room. *"He looks so much like you, Allma,"* the other guy said as he turned around and strained his eyes at the two children. *''And your little girl has the same appearance as your wife."* Marcus didn't really like the man who was seated there. He was aware of his father's occupation and the fact that he was the leader of a mafia organization. But he'd never seen this person before. For a second, the man licked his lips and glanced at the girl. Something happened within the toddler's mind as he drew his little sister behind his back to protect her. The man lifted his chin, gazing back arrogantly towards Allma to resume their conversation. Marcus grabbed his sister's hand and dragged her out of the office to watch cartoons with him.

Years passed, and Marcus began to act differently toward his sister. He started to love and protected her at any costs. In addition to robbing, Allma established his own drug cartel, earning millions of dollars each year. Pearl didn't have much luck, she became addicted to drugs. Because Pearl never agreed with Allma's plan, he showed her the positive aspects of the cartel. Soon after, she began attempting it one by one. However, it did not remain by trying just once. Pearl began using it for everything a few months later; for sleep. To relax, to alleviate her headaches, and so on. Alexa and Marcus never stopped loving her, since she never showed symptoms of aggression or humiliation. Alexa, now ten years old, began pleading to her mother to try and stay sober. But she asserts her emotions were "racing" and she was unable to control them while sober, relying on drugs instead. Allma tried to keep her away from it, but Pearl considers herself a horrible person because she couldn't be there for the kids. Allma counters that drugs fundamentally change who you are as a person, and that you can still be a good person at the end of the day, even if you sometimes fail to live up to your ideals. He admonishes her not to think of herself as worthless, otherwise it'll simply justify more damaging behavior that violates her beliefs. Alexa was horrified to witness her mother's transformation. The once-healthy woman had deteriorated into a sickly individual with swollen eyes and pale skin. Marcus noticed how upset she was and decided to find distraction together. They quickly discovered that Alexa thoroughly loved painting with him. She also began practicing figure skating while Marcus was boxing in the gym. Allma believed that boxing was an important exercise for him after he began having big anger issues and aggressive behavior. His own sister was the only person who could genuinely calm him down. They grew inseparable as a result of all that trouble. Marcus' magical skills began to develop alongside his hair soon after. His hair changed colors drastically whenever he expressed emotions. His family was unconcerned. He noticed how much Alexa was ahead of Marcus in her magical abilities, making him envious. At least, he had a unique hairstyle that I couldn't identify in many books.

For the family, movie night was a tradition. The four of them would gather on the couches in the living room. Marcus held Alexa in his arms. He just turned 15, making his younger sister 13 years old. She was nibbling popcorn, one by one, and placing it into his mouth. Their enjoyable evening was quickly interrupted when cops blew out the door and threw a shock grenade into their living room. When a light flashed into the living room, Alexa burst out crying and buried her face in his chest. Marcus' hearing was cut off. The only thing he could hear was a loud beep in his ears, and everything moved slowly. He felt like he was sinking to the floor, holding his sister for dear life. Then everything went black for a few minutes. Marcus immediately checked on his sister's well-being when he awoke. His eyes widened as he looked up. What he saw was not a pleasant experience. His mother was bleeding, and his father was being detained. Marcus began sobbing as he brought his little sister to his room. *"I guarantee it will be OK."* He spoke to her, attempting to comfort her. Alexa couldn't stop crying after seeing what had happened to her mother. A police officer appeared minutes later and told the children to gather their possessions. Grandma was going to keep an eye on them for a week. They should, however, move to an orphanage after that week. Marcus's expression became enraged and his hair colored red. He realized he couldn't go to an orphanage. Alexa would go on a girls' one! And he'd go to a boy-only. Marcus began explaining the idea to his younger sister once the police officer had left. Of course, he had no intention of remaining in Spain.

The big day had arrived, and the two siblings were packing their belongings, but not for the orphanage. Marcus went to his father's office and stole as many drugs as he could from the safe, which may come in helpful at some point. Alexa admired her stuffed animal. She wouldn't be able to take it with her. Marcus sighed and slipped it into his pockets. Nothing can possibly go wrong now. After sneaking away, the two sprinted for almost 20 minutes to the nearest gas station. Alexa pointed to a truck that had been opened and contained furniture. They didn't waste any time and hid in it. The trip was long and exhausting, lasting over 22 hours in the truck. Then, suddenly, out of nowhere, the loading compartment opened, and a guy began yelling at the children. Marcus pushed the guy away and assisted his sister down, running for their lives. After a two-hour hike, the two found themselves at a homeless camp, where their new life started. It was quite risky. Because the two were so young, the risk of being robbed was about 90%. Marcus continued boxing to defend his sister when necessary, thanks to that statistic. After a few months, the money they carried with them began to decrease. Something has to change, and it has to change quickly. Alexa expressed a wish to continue her education and figure skating, but Marcus was forced to say no... for now. Her eyes welled up with tears. Marcus felt her desire to surrender as he put his arms around her fragile body. Because they couldn't afford to eat, they both began losing weight quickly. A tear from Alexa's eyes fell on his backpack when the greatest idea came to mind. He was still in possession of his father's drugs. He could sell them and profit, allowing Alexa to enjoy what she was doing. Marcus was lucky. He had grown up seeing his father run a business, and he simply followed in his father's footsteps. Soon, the money arrived, not enough for a house but enough for Alexa's food and schooling.

Marcus heard their tent opening months later on a dark evening. He quickly grabbed his knife and watched over his little sister. After a time, he came out, attempting to discover who it was. Then, almost out of nowhere, a big hand was placed on his mouth and a powerful arm was wrapped around him. He floored both of the males and pressed a knife at their throats, as his senses began to tingle. The weird man raised his hands in the air and informed Marcus he was from the Brittain Mafia. He seemed to know who the Del Diablos were and even admired them. After a pleasant conversation, he gave Marcus and his sister a house, not a large, cozy mansion. No, it was barely holding together, but it was better than a tent! When the light broke through the clouds and the moon vanished, the two young siblings gathered their belongings and headed to the house. Meanwhile, their name was spreading throughout the county. What would the Del Diablo kids be doing in this area? While their parents are imprisoned... or even dead? Something awful happened because their name spread so quickly. An odd Irish gang almost kidnapped and killed Alexa. When the man grabbed her, she began screaming for Marcus. Alexa was lucky that he was nearby. Marcus drew his knife and began stabbing the man without hesitation. The cops arrived 30 minutes later, and the siblings were nowhere to be found. Marcus only received a massive scar from his brows down his eye and chest because of the heavy fight with the man.

They lived two years together on the streets, until the news reached two young people named; Adrian and Trovi. It all happened on a sunny afternoon when Marcus and Alexa were enjoying the sun. A tall, handsome man and his wife appeared unexpectedly in their small cottage. Marcus instinctively grabbed out his stolen gun and pointed it at the man while his hair turned bright orange, pushing his small sister behind him as she held a knife. The pair assured them that everything was OK, and that they were magical, just like them. *"Come with us, we will show you how to become a strong witch Alexa, and help you with your trait Marcus."* Adrian would say. Marcus looked at the man for a few minutes, not trusting him. Adrian looked down at him as his hair changed too, he possessed the same ability as him. Alexa began to smile, directly grabbing her luggage. Marcus also gave in after a while and joined; they couldn't stay here much longer. Danger was getting closer and closer, but all of that evaporated as he felt a wonderful, soft bed beneath his body. They had arrived in a large room all to themselves. Marcus sat down with a large box on his lap, glancing over at Alexa as he carefully reached out to her with the box. When she opened it, her eyes widened; inside was her old stuffed animal that she couldn't take with her and a new pair of gorgeous ice skates. *"So you did bring my stuffed animal with you?"* Alexa inquired before rushing into his arms, giving him a big hug.