Special? Bella had to admit, she liked the word special, and she was pleased he practically confirmed that it was. She often used it to describe herself, and the things she could do. Yes, all of it was taught, it wasn't as if she was born with the ability to use voodoo, but she still classed herself as special because of it. Superior to other people. And the possibility that this place had potential to be special - it was something she couldn't resist. "Well that's interesting." She said, nodding, casually brushing some hair behind her ear. "Because I believe a special place needs special people, and I'm actually looking for a place to belong."
"I don't have family, not any that I particuarly enjoy spending time with at the very least... I just drift from person to person, looking for somewhere to call home." It was partially true, at least - one more night with the chainsmoker, and she feared for her life. "Who would I need to speak to to find out if I'm suitable for this place? I have talent, both natural and learnt, and this place... Well, I think it needs someone like me to brighten it up a little." She nodded once to herself. "Yes, I can see myself fitting in well here."