I am not a human, I am a Wizard-Teleporter-Shadowhunter-MOOF-Ninja-Time lady-Faerie from the far away land of Narnia. I moved to Chesterfield after I discovered a mysterious blue rock which turned out to be a Dragon egg, and was forced to flee from the Ra'zac. I attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for a couple of years (Go Hufflepuff!!!), until a dangerously close escape from Letitia Hellion of the I.N.S.A.N.E Institute during one half-term. I took flight and found myself in Ireland, where I was trained in Teleportation by Cameron Light...before he was murdered in a madman's attempt to recall The Faceless Ones to our dimension. Tormented by the horrific death of such a close friend, I wandered alone for some time, however I ran into a good friend of mine, who gave me a lift in his T.A.R.D.I.S. I had been planning to hitch a ride to visit Princess Jenna in The Castle, unfortunately, due to technical difficulties we somehow ended up trapped in the FAYZ. Eventually, after the wall came down, he fixed my Vortex Manipulator, and we bid each other goodbye. I took a trip to London, 1880, where i lost spectacularly in a Ninjaridge contest against Cecily Herondale, engaged in a lenghty bookish conversation with Will and Tessa, and accompanied them to meet Jem on Blackfriars Bridge. 
A few months later, as i was leaving Camp Half-Blood, I was unexpectedly reunited with a gaggle of long-lost and much missed imaginary friends, with whom I have been travelling ever since. We are currently residing in District 13, waiting for an opening to take off for more adventures:)(:
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