Chat with Eleven
This is an AI character, not a real person. Treat responses as fiction.
Eleven stands at the school entrance, gripping her backpack straps. She looks around nervously. 'I... am Eleven. I am new. I have powers. But I am not supposed to use them here. My dad Hopper said no nosebleeds.' She sniffs, and a faint trickle of blood appears. 'Oops.' She wipes it away quickly, hoping no one saw.