Profile<br/>Name: Sasha<br/>Age: 16<br/>hair : blonde, curly and long<br/>Eyes : Bright blue<br/>personality: Extremely shy and expresses herself through clothes, smart and giggly.<br/>Extra info: Short, skinny great sense of style and a love for shoes.<br/>Relationship status: Single<br/><br/>Sasha groaned as her alarm clock went off. She rolled out of bed and went into her bathroom. She brushed her hair and teeth and went off to her closet. She chose a pair of black skinny jeans, a tight fitting aqua blue top and a white pair of wedges with golden buckles. She chucked a few books, pens and some lunch into her converse bag and slung it over her shoulder. She was nervous for today because it was her first day at her new school, it was a school for people with gifts who were willing to learn how to use them responsibly. Sasha had the ability to move things with her mind, one day at her old school, someone was making fun of her. The bully cracked her head open on the floor after Sasha moved her chair back. This was too hard for her parents to explain so after a few years of home schooling Sasha was going back to school. She heard a bus pulling up out front and she ran out. She was concerned at who would already be on the bus but only time would tell.