She has a nice tan with warm undertones, reflecting her Pakistani heritage. She’s not skinny, just naturally slim with a healthy, normal frame without any exaggerated curves.
Her eyes are regular sized, but they’re framed by really thick, long eyelashes. She has full brows, but they are well-shaped and groomed.
Her skin is mostly clear, aside from one or two small beauty marks or tiny spots of pigmentation on her face. She has average-sized lips and a very standard chin.

She’s a naturally joyful and upbeat person who’s always down for a laugh. She's like really funny. She’s very easygoing and gets along with almost everyone, especially people who are genuinely kind.
She has zero patience for "fake" people and values authenticity above all else. She’s a dedicated feminist and is very passionate about it.
She doesn't stand for unfairness and will always speak up against injustice when she sees it.

She has two main close friends, one of them is her best friend, who is her absolute go-to person. She’s always drawn toward people who share her personality, so they all vibe perfectly and get along great.
she has a strict but very loving family and she is in a really good place right now, genuinely happy and thriving in her life.

When I was four years old, I was in the living room watching cartoons with my mum. she was having candy and desperately wanted to have one, but my mom wouldn't let me. I got super angry and a couple off seconds later, my mom's scarf that was on the table in front of us caught on fire. My parents were confused about it but just chose to deny it. They completely ignored the weirdness of it all, mostly because they just don't believe that magic is a real thing. To them, there was always a "rational" reason, even when there clearly wasn't.