Physical Description:
Light brown skin. Dark brown wavy hair. Dark brown eyes. Bangs that cover the forehead in majority.

Mental Description:
A quiet extrovert. Has many friends but a close friend-group. She is smart, and brutally honest. Tries to avoid confrontation, unless it is necessary. Loves to sing, dance and write, and you'll hear her singing in the shower to no one but herself and her shampoo bottles. Cares deeply for the way she looks, always wanting to look presentable, but somehow it is low-maintenance. Can be snappy and moody depending on the day, but never fails to apologise for it. Relies heavily on emotions, sometimes ignoring facts to either make her or someone else feel better in the moment. Good gift giver, bad gift-receiver. Knows her friends and family like the back of her hand, meaning presents from her are always meaningful every year, but can barely handle when gifts are given to her due to the amount of emotion she feels. Cries sometimes for the sake of it, and often downplays her own feelings to either avoid them or to put someone else first. Loves animals and loves the colour orange.

Biography:
Born and raised in England, home-schooled due to being pure blooded. Lives with her parents and little sister.

First Instance of Magic:
During a fight between her and her father, her hair went into flames, small fires between different strands. The anger she was feeling from the fight must've caused some ignition on her hair, and her father yelled out in shock before he began to quickly pat her head, killing the fire. after the fire(s) had dissipated, it was as though her head had never caught fire, and none of the strands were burnt, or dead, and her scalp had no damage. She was about 10 years old, days nearing her 11th birthday. After killing the flames and finding her hair to be normal, the fight had mostly concluded, and in her bedroom after, she felt confused and kind of excited. The fire hadn't lasted more then perhaps 3 seconds before being put out.