My name is Zuma Laine Randle, and I'm eleven years old. I go by he/him pronouns. currently my hair is in a hush cut that is black with shades of dyed navy blue, blue and light blue going out to the tips. the blue matches my maya blue eyes which i find to be very calming.
when i was around 4 i was so infactuated with my moms various types of earing that i begged her to get earings of my own till she finally let me. ive had dozens of earing over the years but for the longest time recently ive worn silver feather earings as a representation for my love for owls. my mom has always said that i am quiet, not one to talk unless its someone i can trully consider a close friend. she has also mentioned my tendency to choose being alone with a book or coloring materials then go out to play outside or hang out with any kids my age. i often did hang out alone in my room with our rabbits sugar and cookie hopping around. i miss them now that im here at hogwarts but i know when i visit home that they will still be there. it just me, the rabbits and my mom in our apartment above the streets and shops in london, as my father died of a heart attack soon after my birth. most people when first hearing of our living situation would assume we are in the low lower class but we are actually in the mid middle class. comfy as can be. its the fact that we don't live in a full house that trips them up, but why live in a big place you can't even fill with people. when i was very little, 3 years old i had planted flowers in a flower box on our balcony. i was so excited to grow something pretty for my mom, as mothers day was approaching. for a while i lost hope as nothing, not even a sprout had started growing. i had been devastaed, bawling as i had thought that my mothers day gift was ruined. my mom tried to calm me down but i was too upset. crying hunched over the flower box. within the next couple days the flowers finally started to sprout, and sooner than later they were fully grown and had bloomed, i was shocked but too overjoyed to care that something unatural happened. my mom loved the flowers. they were her favorite after all. since then i grew a nack for drawing, mostly flowers and nature. sitting in spots where plants grew throughout london and sketching away. every year my wall had more and more posters of my artwork. as i grew bigger our balcony and apartment became overrun with plants. now that im entering hogwarts i can't wait to see what magical plants and flowers i can help bloom brightly. in addition to new plants in a honor to my earings now that i am going to hogwarts i am making it a mission to get an owl as a wizard's companion mabye a barred owl if i can, or a short eared, or a barn owl. barred owl is my favorite. so cute!