I'm average height, with long curly hair. It is a dark brown with natural caramel highlights and falls in gentle waves to my waist. I have big brown eyes with long lashes, and my face is dusted with freckles. My skin is a tan olive tone, and I'm slender and attractive.
I'm friendly and kind, and love to read and draw. I have strong relationships with my family and friends, although I can be hot-tempered. I'm determined, brave, and a touch stubborn. I love animals, cheese sandwiches and books with major plot twists. I dislike avocado, odd socks and that feeling when you bite down on sand.
I have no siblings and live with my parents in London. Both my parents are pureblood. I have lots of friends, and I'm smart and kind, and really good at art and music. I love to read and paint.
I was 3 years old when I had my FIOM. I was on the swings at the park near my house with my parents, and it was time to leave. I didn't want to, and when my mother tried to pick me up, a huge gust of wind literally picked her up and carried her away from me. Both of my parents are magic, so they had been expecting me to show signs of magic. They were thrilled, even though I had just blown my mother down the street.
I have a barn owl named Pedro and a dog named Snuffles.