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Name: Uma rozenfeild
Age: 17
Dorm: 9
Bio: Uma was born to famed scientists Magnus and Lena rozenfeild. She often stood in the lab as a little girl at the guresome experiments her father and mother would conduct. However Uma was hated by her parents she was often called 'witch' because of her black hair and markings. Uma's twin sister Yura on the other hand was perfect born with the familys blonde hair, happy, talkative, Uma was quiet, black haired and scared from seeing the experiments. at the age of 9 the girls were in a terrible car accidnet Uma lived but yura died. Uma's parents were furios " Why did the witch have to live?!?!" was the response Uma got when she returned home. Her father would not have this that night Uma was taken to her fathers lab. She was cold tired and scared. Layed on a cold metal table she was strapped down. Then all of a sudden a great pain hit her chest like a thousand knives. Something was being pushed into her..that 'something' was the soul of her departed sister. Uma and Yura were now one. Uma decided to live with her sister in harmony but Yura wants otherwise. Yura...wants to live and she doesn't care if she must kill her sister to do so. Uma was sent to this school being told by her parents " we never wanted you, so go and come back as yura...witch". Uma has never ever told anyone of her condition. So she often fights Yura from within herself. Yura can break free a few times when this happens Uma's hair grows long and blonde. Plus her sister isn't the nicest of people.
Appearance:
*Uma*


*yura*(you wont see her very much for now)

Crush(es):none right now..

Sooo...should we just start, or should we wait for you, Star fern, to start us off?

Uma walked upto the building and saw the limo.."hmmm what a way to get here" she hispered getting closer and closer. " who's rich enough to come here in a limo" she whispered yet again thinking and pondering. "well it doesn't concern me does it?" she continued walking twoards the school passing the limo swiftly.

uma stared at the boy from down the hall..."he's excited"....she continued her walk to her dorm dragging along a suitcase and a bag. "now where's dorm nine?" she quickly finds the dorm and enters it.

Still dazed and confused Trinity had walked from the train station to the school, which was about five miles. Her old brown suitcase from the seventies was heavier than the few things she had in it- two sets of clothes (formal and fun), one pair of pj's (aka boxers and a big tee shirt), a toothbrush, brush, an unopened envelope labled 'pictures' and the unopened letter from her jacket. She slowly lugged the bag up the four steps to the door, dropped it and kicked it to the desk; past a girl, then slammed into the desk. She was dirty from the country road, her hair was sticking to her face from the sweat that glisened over her whole body, her clothes were bunched in some places and hanging in others; and her cheast was heaveing trying to get air. She slowly went to the desk and after settleing all her wieght on it said, "Hello, I'm Trinity Scarlet. I'm going to be attending this year, this looks like a nice place to learn. Could I please have my key and directions on how to get to my room?" She said this very calmly despite her raceing heart that was pumping hard due to her lingering confusion and new anxiouty more than the work out she had gotten come to the school. "By the way, that blue looks really good on you, mama."

After the receptionist recovered from her intinal shock, she smiled, handed Trinity the key saying, "Up the stairs and to the left, dorm seven." "Thank you." Trinity then kicked the suitcase towards the stairs, it wizzed by a boy and a girl. She then slowly went to it and began the laborous task of getting it up a full flight of stairs.