My name is Alex Orion Frost and I am eleven years old. I have pale white skin and brownish red hair. My hair is cropped short and combed over. However my eyes are often classed as unnerving. My irides glint in the light and glow in the dark, making people look at me with expressions of fear, disgust or something similar.

I am fairly tall for my age but quite lean which has earned me the moniker of 'Stick'. I was born in the US but have lived with my foster parents in Scotland for as long as I can remember. I have 2 step-siblings, a step-brother named, Dylan Frost aged 12 and a step-sister named, Luna Frost aged 11. The Forsts have been kind to me and always treated me as their own, for which they have my gratitude and respect.

But my relationship with my step-siblings is, for the lack of better words, complicated. Dylan often felt the need to protect me from the jeers and taunts of our classmates. He is always in the overprotective big brother mode despite him being only a year older than both Luna and I. Luna, on the other hand, has been my first and best friend since the first grade. The problem is that she always gets me involved in her schemes and plans making me complicit in her pursuit to avenge any perceived slight against her, me or her brother.

I am frequently labelled the silent troublemaker at school due to bizarre accidents that occur around me. Once such incident occurred when our class was taken to the zoo, the guide guided us along the walkways showing us the different animals. Luna dragged me to the big cat exhibit as she fawned over the adorable nature of the felines. She then made us visit the wolf exhibit where we ran into the Miller brothers, the bane of my existence, my tormentors, my bullies. They snickered at us and taunted both Luna and I, calling us freaks. I restrained Luna from getting physical in order to avoid making a scene but instead got smacked into the cages by Travis Miller. Anger clouded my judgment and for a second, I heard a faint growl in my head that was in sync with those of the caged wolves behind me. I turned back to see that the cage had somehow been opened and the wolves were growling menacingly. Just when I thought my life was over, the wolves ran into the crowds causing hysteria and panic. But one of the wolves padded its way out slowly before growling and pouncing on Travis. It barked menacingly as Travis paled and wet himself. I struggled to hold in my laughter and so did Luna.

This is but one such incident that caused people to either ignore, avoid or be hostile to me. At least everyone except my siblings.

Race - Metamorphmagus