Alianne Finch
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 126
- OOC First Name
- Kait
- Wand
- 14 inches Hawthorn with a core of Chimaera Scale
- Age
- 7/2008
Alianne Cooper was walking through a little wizarding villiage dressed in a tank top and shorts. This town was all new to the blonde even though she had arrived almost a month and a half ago. She had finally finished her unpacking and decided to explore asomething other than the Harbour. She was living with her twin brother, Alex. Aly didn't have a job herself but Alex did. He had been accepted as an Auror down in New Zealand and was moving there. As a spur of the moment decision, Aly had followed Alex, becoming his new roommate. The twins were as thick as thieves with each other so Alex hadn't minded when she tagged along. Their parents provided them each with a trust fund that had been building for years and now, they finally had access to it. Aly liked to think of it as a grand new adventure with a whole country just waiting to be discovered!
Alianne ran her hand through her long, straight blonde hair. Even with flat shoes on, she was five foot seven. She was considered to be a beauty though her most interesting feature was her eyes. They were a striking amethyst color which was rare, even in the magical community. The eye color, as well as the likelihood of twins, was known to run in the family every few generations. Aly had been the lucky one who got the purple eyes while her brother's were a shade of blue. Her parents had masked her eye color whenever she went out in public with muggles as a child. They attracted too much attention to the already pretty girl. It was still something she chose to hide when associating with muggles. It was better to hide them than to be noticed for the wrong reason.
Aly wasn't really concerned with what she was going to do in New Zealand. She was a bright girl but it was hard to keep her attention. She didn't focus well or seem to have discovered her purpose in life. Aly was content with just having fun for the time being. She twirled a blonde strand of hair in her fingers as she strolled lackadaisically through the cobblestone streets. It was a warm, summer day here halfway across the world from her hometown. She spotted a fun looking tree at the end of the path.
Alianne made a beeline for it. As a child, she had a bad habit of climbing up in tree tops. It used to be her hiding place were she would observe the world around her. She had been known to be a trouble maker, tossing nuts down and hitting passerbys on the head. Aly surveyed this tree with her lips pursed before reaching up to the nearest branch. She swung herself upwards landing on the first branch. There she sat, taking in the world around her once more.
Alianne ran her hand through her long, straight blonde hair. Even with flat shoes on, she was five foot seven. She was considered to be a beauty though her most interesting feature was her eyes. They were a striking amethyst color which was rare, even in the magical community. The eye color, as well as the likelihood of twins, was known to run in the family every few generations. Aly had been the lucky one who got the purple eyes while her brother's were a shade of blue. Her parents had masked her eye color whenever she went out in public with muggles as a child. They attracted too much attention to the already pretty girl. It was still something she chose to hide when associating with muggles. It was better to hide them than to be noticed for the wrong reason.
Aly wasn't really concerned with what she was going to do in New Zealand. She was a bright girl but it was hard to keep her attention. She didn't focus well or seem to have discovered her purpose in life. Aly was content with just having fun for the time being. She twirled a blonde strand of hair in her fingers as she strolled lackadaisically through the cobblestone streets. It was a warm, summer day here halfway across the world from her hometown. She spotted a fun looking tree at the end of the path.
Alianne made a beeline for it. As a child, she had a bad habit of climbing up in tree tops. It used to be her hiding place were she would observe the world around her. She had been known to be a trouble maker, tossing nuts down and hitting passerbys on the head. Aly surveyed this tree with her lips pursed before reaching up to the nearest branch. She swung herself upwards landing on the first branch. There she sat, taking in the world around her once more.