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Atlantis Deluwiel
Status:
Half-blood
Nationality:
Welsh
Residence:
Beddgelert, Wales
Function:
First year, Ravenclaw
Wand:
33,0 cm aspen wood and dragon heartstring
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Atlantis Deluwiel is such a mystery. A quite small, fragile, graceful, fairy-like mystery. It seems that even the gentlest caress would break her delicate form like the ocean waves break to the shore. She is average height and usually has a dreamy look on her face, like she is not here, but somewhere else. Her eyes are the same blue that you can see in an ocean and her ears are a little bit pointed, but cute. She has soft cheeks, thick and dark feather of lashes, gentle wavy, perhaps more messy, platinum blonde hair. Her skin tone is pretty light and in the night, when everything is illuminated by the moon and the stars, it looks almost deathly pale like her heart could stop at any moment.

The girl is in love with nature and with life itself. She likes to watch and study everything around her with that look of admiration, which every child has. Atlantis memory is photographic and she can never forget a single thing. It seems that her gaze is piercing through the soul, going through all the lies and the secrets. The way she looks at someone is very observant. As if she is studying every single bit of them, until she has the whole picture. But the girl has never ever been caught staring at someone. There is just a feeling.

Also, she only talks when she needs to and walks as quietly as possible - it's even hard to hear when Atlan comes close to you. Perhaps because she doesn't like shoes and usually doesn’t wear them. If only she could, she would rather be bootless even during the coldest winter. And sometimes she does, when there are no one who can see and stop her. Maybe that's why her feet and hands are almost always as cold as is water under the ice of a frozen river. But she likes that coldness. It doesn't let her to forget, that not every beautiful thing in the world is warm and sweet.