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Hailey Hinkle
Status:
Muggle-born
Nationality:
Scottish
Residence:
Stevenston, Scotland
Function:
First year, Slytherin
Wand:
26,9 cm cherry wood and dragon heartstring
Image
Hardly a speck, spider,
Won't hesitate to bite,
Thus leaving them rancid,
And seething in spite.
n a m e | Hailey Etti Hinkle
a g e | Eleven
h e i g h t | 5'3"
w e i g h t | 74 lbs.
b u i l d | Slim, Fit
h a i r | Dirty Blonde
e y e s | Dark Hazel


b a c k g r o u n d
Hailey Hinkle was born in Scotland on December 17th, 2007. Her parents are Leon and Portia Hinkle, two poor muggles who work extremely hard to provide for their family of eleven. She was raised along with seven other children who were the most devilish imps in town. Her grandmother, are very sick and blind woman, lived with them as well but she didn't have any effect on anyone but Hailey, who was one of the youngest. As a young girl Hailey was very small and easy to start a fight with. What she lacked in size she made up with her might, failing to see why she wouldn't be able to fend for herself. Her siblings, younger and older, learned not mess with her too much after a while, fearing her vicious and sometimes immoral retaliation. The small place that they called home was always cramped, if not with the children than it was with friends and relatives. The attic of the house, which teemed with books of knowledge, was Hailey's sanctuary as she got older, trying to get away from the chaos below.

p e r s o n a l i t y
Hailey grew up around a rowdy bunch. At first it was easy to blend in, mimicking their disrespect and ignorance but as she grew older Hailey began to dislike their foolish behavior. Her grandmother influenced her love for books and she grew a passion for reading. Since none of her siblings shared her same interests Hailey grew more comfortable with secluding herself from others and their activities. She went from a loud, belligerent girl to a quiet, observant child. That didn't mean that she became soft. Hailey's still tough and will defend herself relentlessly, whether that means physically or mentally. She's a fighter at heart and lives for action, but she prefers more of that in books these days.

At first glance Hailey seems very reserved and content with herself. She's always looking around or staring off into space, thinking about the most curious of things. Approach her at your own risk, since she'll either accept you or not, most likely the latter. Friends are people who've earned her respect, and she's extremely judgemental. She's good at masking her true feelings, so even though she may seem friendly she probably wouldn't hesitate to stab you in the back, if you're deemed unworthy of her time. On the other hand, anyone who Hailey truly cares for will be bestowed with all of the loyalty, love, and gratitude she can give, and more.

m a g i c
(warning: cringe-worthy writing)
She was nine years old when her magic came. She and her siblings were swimming in a lake near their home when a group of older girls came around. Hailey never liked them but still wanted to be like them, since they were better off than her family. This time she tried to befriend them and it seemed to work. They said that they wanted to show her something cool and led her to a secluded area hidden from the others. Hailey was clever but she never thought that they'd try to hurt her. They beat her and held her under the water. She thought that it was all over until she realized that she could breath. It was so strange that she stayed underneath, causing the girls to think that she wasn't breathing anymore and they ran away from the lake. Moments later she emerged and went back home. She never told anyone what happened but that didn't stop her from seeing similarly strange things happen as she grew older, like levitating objects and seeing oddities. Oddly she couldn't make anything happen on her own, it was always accidental.

a p p e a r a n c e
A thick, blonde mane covers this young witch, cut in uneven layers. Her eyes are hazel like light on a pond, only showing a sliver of what lies beneath. Her skin is fair, hinting the soft orange given by the long summer days. Freckles are sprinkled across her face like seasoning on white meat, more noticeable when she's pale and less when she's tanned. Scars are riddled across her skin, mainly on her legs and arms from rough playing and daunting acts. Her clothes are usually ruffled and loose, leaning towards darker tones.

q u o t e
Whether I am a trembling creature, or whether I have the right?

o o c
Hi, you can call me Sugar or by my character's name, Hailey, whichever is better. *winks cutely*