Witch
I was born:: Alexandra Elaina Woodward
But you may call me:: Alex; E-dra
I Blow the Candles Out on this day, which also makes me:: October 31; 16
Look I grew!:: 5'0"
Behind these Eyes:: Alex is a very distant person. Not really shy, just quiet, she stays to herself. She talks with a monotone voice, not letting petty emotions get in her way. She loves to read and her home away from home is the Library.
Alex, being very un-emotional, only feels two things: hatred, and indifference. She can't feel anymore. She has locked up all the other emotions, because they only get in the way and cause pain.
Here's my story:: Alex was born to a human father and a witch mother. When she was very young, her unknowing father found out that her mother was a witch and killed her. He was about to kill Alex too, when the police came in to save her. The neighbors had heard the mother's scream and fortunately called the police in time. Her father was given the death sentence and Alex was sent to a foster home.
Her foster parents were good to her, remaining unknowing about her powers. But, when Alex turned thirteen, she had an incident with her foster brother. He was being mean to her, so she accidentally paralyzed him with a bolt of electricity. Her foster parents then started to be mean with her. Even though her foster brother was ok, they treated her like garbage. She did all the chores, got little food, and got crappy clothes. She wasn't allowed outside, nor was she allowed anything fun to do inside. She was a prisoner.
Her foster parents finally paid her way into the "special school", just to get rid of her. She had already though, became the way she is now, cold and distant.
Look at my boss:: ninja_loren