Audree Jia
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 05 May 2014
- Nationality:
- American
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Hufflepuff
- Wand:
- 26,0 cm cherry wood and phoenix feather
FC: Yoonche
Hair: Brunette with soft waves
Eyes: Brown and slightly hazel. Almond shaped eyes. With less than preferred eyelashes.
Skin: Fair skin that is slightly tanned. With a few freckles.
Extra info on looks: She has a small dimples that appear when she smiles. With slightly big teeth. She is 4'11-5ft
My friends always describe me as funny. But they also describe me as bubbly sweet but also definitely not afraid to fight. Always strive to be the best I can be. I'm sometimes described as competitive and try to win every competition. I also sometimes like being a prankster. However at times I can be a little bit hot headed and impatient.
I'm half blood. My mother is a muggle and my father is a wizard. I grew up as an only child. I always want to be my best, even though I had no one to compete with. I went to Argyle Primary School in London. I also did extra work at home with my mom. She taught me all about the muggle world and how it works while my father taught me how magic works. It had me very confused because right before my father what Wingardium Leviosa was, my mother was explaining to me how physics worked. In my house it was completely normal to have wizarding stuff as well as muggle stuff in my house. For example there was Hogwarts; A History right next to The Secret Garden. (My absolute favorite book.) Although I believed that my father should have put them in a more secret place because I had friends over time to time. My first instance of magic was when I was moving here from America around when I was 8. Just because my parents decided that they were going toMy mother and father were helping me clear out out dusty attic because they were building me my secret hideout. It was going to be filled with books, comfy couches, with fairy lights for lighting. Then I felt this tingling sensation in my nose . I tried to hold back the inevitable. A sneeze. It came but it wasn't normal. Instead of snot it was gold sparkling shimmering glitter. My father looked at me with big proud eyes. My mother knew what was going on. I was a witch.
Hair: Brunette with soft waves
Eyes: Brown and slightly hazel. Almond shaped eyes. With less than preferred eyelashes.
Skin: Fair skin that is slightly tanned. With a few freckles.
Extra info on looks: She has a small dimples that appear when she smiles. With slightly big teeth. She is 4'11-5ft
My friends always describe me as funny. But they also describe me as bubbly sweet but also definitely not afraid to fight. Always strive to be the best I can be. I'm sometimes described as competitive and try to win every competition. I also sometimes like being a prankster. However at times I can be a little bit hot headed and impatient.
I'm half blood. My mother is a muggle and my father is a wizard. I grew up as an only child. I always want to be my best, even though I had no one to compete with. I went to Argyle Primary School in London. I also did extra work at home with my mom. She taught me all about the muggle world and how it works while my father taught me how magic works. It had me very confused because right before my father what Wingardium Leviosa was, my mother was explaining to me how physics worked. In my house it was completely normal to have wizarding stuff as well as muggle stuff in my house. For example there was Hogwarts; A History right next to The Secret Garden. (My absolute favorite book.) Although I believed that my father should have put them in a more secret place because I had friends over time to time. My first instance of magic was when I was moving here from America around when I was 8. Just because my parents decided that they were going toMy mother and father were helping me clear out out dusty attic because they were building me my secret hideout. It was going to be filled with books, comfy couches, with fairy lights for lighting. Then I felt this tingling sensation in my nose . I tried to hold back the inevitable. A sneeze. It came but it wasn't normal. Instead of snot it was gold sparkling shimmering glitter. My father looked at me with big proud eyes. My mother knew what was going on. I was a witch.