Arlen Maeve Byrn|First Year|Ravenclaw

𝔽𝕦𝕝𝕝 ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕖:
Arlen Maeve Byrn

𝔸𝕘𝕖:
12 years old

𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙:
13.09.2013

𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤:
muggle-born

𝔸𝕓𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕤:
none

ℙ𝕖𝕥:
cat Isida

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣:
I am kind, fair, very smart, beautiful, purposeful, a bit mysterious and fearless. Moreover, I am creative and have big imagination. However, sometimes I can be shy in unknown places.


𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖:
I am medium height - near 140cm. I'm thin and elegant. I am 12 years old. I have very long chestnut hair that shimmers golden in the light. My eyes are olive with some brown. I am always wearing round glasses and small earrings.

𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:
I was born in a muggle family in the small village on the edge of the port town Waterford in Ireland. There was wonderful nature, surrounding us. Forests, meadows, rivers, and sea. I was growing up with my parents and little brother. The life was free and amazing. From the young age, I liked books and cats. In our village there were many of them. Most of my time, I was reading in a big library in my house. I was quite smart for my age and kind. Kids there liked me, as I could suggest them many solutions how to get a paper airplane from the tree or how to cook a cake for someone's birthday. I was enjoying my life.
But one day, my parents said to me that we are living Ireland, maybe forever. I was destroyed. Ireland was everything that I had. How about wonderful forests and our village, the sea? London will be awful, I thought. I was 9, when we left Ireland. Even though, I was sad, I tried to find something good in there. I believed that life there would be much more better.
When we arrived, London seemed not very pleased. It was raining all the time. As it was the end of August, I didn't have much time to get bored, as school started. And it was quite different from my beloved school in Ireland. The program was quite easy for me, but kids were mean there. They called me names and pushed me. I didn't notice it much, but it was insulting. However, there I made friend with a cool girl, that was also helping me fighting back with them. Her name was Elisabeth. One day, a strange thing happened.
It was in October, in my new school. I was 10 yeas old. That day, on the big break, one boy and his band decided to chase me. I ran as fast as I could, but my legs were pretty tired, after the P.E. lesson. When we were running near canteen, they almost caught me. They were just behind me, when two big containers with trash fell right on their heads. It was very cool, but there was no wind to push the containers on them. However, later I didn’t think much about it.

𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔:
It was at my new school in London. I was 10 years old. I wanted to start new life in this busy town, but fate had different plans on me. Some children were very mean at my school! They were calling me names, such as “Village Rat”. I was a little bit surprised and sad, when I heard it. One day, on the big break, one boy and his band decided to chase me. I ran as fast as I could, but my legs were pretty tired, after the P.E. lesson. When we were running near canteen, they almost caught me. They were just behind me, when two big containers with trash fell right on their head. It was very cool, but there was no wind to push the containers on them. However, later I didn’t think much about it.