Physical Description: Blond hair, blue/gray eyes, freckles (one on tip of nose), slightly taller than average height, and sometimes wears dark brown glasses. Slightly broad shoulders, curvy hips, and average weight.

Mental Description: Funny/sarcastic, loyal, empathetic, kind and caring, determined, ambitious, daydreamer, hopeless romantic, anxiety, depression, and OCD. Reading and horseback riding are my two favorite hobbies, I’m a good swimmer as well, though. I like crafting, and hanging out with my close friends (especially my best friend Savannah, we grew up together). I also enjoy cooking/baking and crafting.

Biography: Born to two loving parents who do their best to make enough money for a comfortable living. No siblings, but a dog who died of cancer at age 7. Some issues with mother, but overall good relationships. Never moved, born and raised in Ireland. My best friend Savannah and I went to the same school, and she believed me after my FIOM when no one else did. I don’t think she’s a witch, I wish I could tell her, but I can’t. I want to do my best to keep in touch with her. Our home was a decent size, and I’ve never been to a boarding school, it makes me nervous. My parents were very understanding and fairly excited when they found out about my magical abilities.

First Instance of Magic: In Second Class (or Year Three) around 8 years old in Ireland, someone shoved me in class on purpose, and called me and my family rude names. I got very angry and hurt, next thing I knew, the boy fell into a pile of chairs, taking his friends with him. I was sent home, but the next day no one seemed to talk about it at all. It was as if it never happened.