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Hi, my name is Hoffman Ioustine Heist.

But I mostly go by- - - being honest, I prefer a simple 'Hey,' but since it's not to be, I go by Hoffman, or the slightly degrading Coffee. Fyfy by Caleb, but if you're not adorable, eight, blonde and related to me and call me that and I will scalp you.

I'm a female

I'm 10 years old.

My birthday is August 13th

My dream job is a historian or something of the sort.

My blood status is Pureblood

The school I will be going to is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

I'm interested in you can ask me that in a year or two or more.

People say that, in a nutshell, I'm silent. It is the best way to describe me. I am slightly shy, but more to the point, I simply do not like talking. It is difficult to get me to open up, I admit that- - - at least, unless I take a liking to you. I inherited the same gene Sparrow did. And it is not that I am simply someone of few words. I do not talk unless I really have to and the most I say consist of one-liners- - - usually dismissive or sarcastic one-liners, at that. People who do not talk to you, who do not take time for will most likely leave. That has become my principle in trusting people. Someone who is genuinely interested in getting to know someone would persevere. Someone who is doing it simply for the sake of doing so will not. I'm still generally quiet around my friends, but I will do anything for them. I do not tolerate people being unreasonably unkind towards each other and seeing something happening of the sort, I will not hesitate to intervene. It irritates me when people are put down for no reason. I am very protective towards the people I care about and I am willing to put myself in danger for them, though given the opportunity, I will always take the safer route. There is no reason to further any calamities when it can be avoided. I will sink to the lowest depths and beyond, I will do anything to make sure they are safe and happy, be it right or wrong. I know myself well and I have what it takes to do so. I am most definitely not above doing and going down unorthodox paths if I have a purpose. I'm don't often have a serious goal, but when I do, I stop at very little to achieve it and I will look for alternative ways, like loopholes, to get it done. Also, simply because I do not talk much does not mean that I am mute, or anything of the sort. I assure you, I am intellectually capable enough, can speak perfectly well and I will hold my ground against the best. Despite this, however, I am not an emotional void. I am actually quite in touch with my feelings and it doesn't take much to make me smile or laugh or frown or things like so. The fact that I love to think and spend more time in my head makes me come off as an antisocial person. I am the recluse of the family, I admit that, but it is not a bad thing to be, I think. I like it, even if I wish I could be closer to the family. I am old for my age and I would prefer doing nothing to wasting my time interacting with people who I do not find interesting. My general demeanour, upbringing and history has matured my way of thought. What does that say about me?

My background story is around a few months ago, a family feud between the main and the secondary branch of the Heist family finally escalated into an all-out family war. Naturally, it made for a very disturbed childhood, with much trouble and strife, but I think everyone grew up fine and Caleb knows nothing about it, which was good. At any rate, it resulted in the disintegration of the solid unit that was once the original Heist clan and the death of my parents. It didn't hit me as hard as I thought it would. They were a prime example of people who did not care too much for genuinely getting to know anyone except for maybe Caleb. It was alright, however. They were adequate parents. Anyway, it ended up with my siblings and a few of the other younger relatives being left and Sparrow took charge of what was left and worked to give us a better life. I try to do the best that I can to lessen the strain on his shoulders and make things easier for him, but I hope to do more one day. I, and we, all owe everything to him. He could have very easily just left us there to fend for ourselves but he did not and I am grateful for that. I know it is not an easy job taking care of us younger ones. It is not the most amazing story, but it is my own.

I enjoy reading, all the arts, sleep, creating things and hot food.

I despise people who pick on others that cannot retaliate in their defense, people who insult those I hold dear, getting scraped, being dissed and made fun of and walnuts. I despise walnuts.

I'm afraid of being disowned, having nowhere to call my own, my home.

My strengths are creativity, like thinking outside the box and my less-than-spotlight-worthy quality that I often use to my advantage when I wish to disappear. It's not as potent as Caleb's, but it does the job.

My flaws are my apathy for my unscrupolousness and my over-ambition on occasions.

I look like Lena Melcher - sending request now -

My wand is a not yet acquired.

My pet is a a bullsnake I call Dammann

Oh yes, there's something else I need to tell you! I cannot stress this enough. I can speak. Also, the lack of my spoken word in ratio with my written word has caused me to speak as if I am reading, in a complete, written way when I communicate vocally. I am also a singer.