Hola, this is a story written by: the_unknown,ChocolateHorse,volleyballgirl527, Johanna_Mason, kea_emalia and isohearthaven. In total there is about 10 characters.
Chapter 1: Kamilla Winters
Appearance: Long wavy red hair. Amber/green eyes(changing colors). Fit. Skinny. Average height
Birth date and time(you can make up an event if you would like): April 22, crack of dawn. The day a forest fire obliterated her village leaving just her.
Personality:nice, outgoing when you get to know her. Can be sneaky and mysterious. Loves making new friends. slight temper.
Family information: All known family died in the fire or before she was born.
Crush(optional): none.........yet XD
Favorite color and time of the day: Pale green and dawn
other info: she only has a locket of her parents that was found unscathed by the fire.
" KAMILLA!!" The old, head of the orphanage, Mrs. Yule, yelled at my masterpiece made during art.
"What?" I said innocently batting my currently amber eyes.
" What do you make of this?!" She exclaimed her ratty voice creating an echo in the empty room.
"Oh, that's a painting. DO I NEED TO EXPLAIN IT TO YOU?" I said slowly gesturing to the painting on the wall.
" I know what a painting is you ignorant child. Why does it seem so violent?! Ms.Grace said SPECIFICALLY to paint something soothing,...like this flower." She holds up a three year olds definition of a flower. " Not a burning village!"
" I was expressing my 'creativity."
"Creativity my dentures, That was your last strike young lady. Now you must go to that camp or boarding school..whatever it is for troubled children."
"NO 'buts', Now go pack up your things. The bus leaves tomorrow morning at 7 o' clock sharp by the front door."
"GO,NOW." I trudge up to the stairs to the room I share with 10 others.
"Stupid headmaster sending me off to some stupid school." I mutter rubbing my locket. The only thing left by my parents. Some kids get cars and toys, But all I got was a locket from deceased parents. Fighting back the tears, I grabbed my worn suitcase. It used to be A soft blue but now you can barely even see a trace of that.
I stuffed everything I owned into the suitcase which wasn't much: a toothbrush, some slightly tattered clothes, untouched Blue contacts and Blond hair dye that mysteriously appeared in my suitcase one day, blankets, headphones and my iPod classic i found in a gutter near the road.
Stuffing the suitcase under my bed, I climbed into bed with my shoes on and looked outside the window as the small forms of kids ran past it.
'At least i leave close to dawn.' I think to myself falling into a dreamless sleep..
Hola, i hoped you enjoyed the beginning of a new series.
Reading books and going on Pottermore,