xxxFᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:Grace Riley Hale xxxNɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs:Gracie xxxAɢᴇ:12 xxxBɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:August 4, 2056 xxxBʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:Halfblood xxxGᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Iᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ:Cisgender female xxxOʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:Straight xxxZᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ:Leo xxxBirth Stone:Peridot xxxWᴀɴᴅ:9 3/4 inch apple wood, unicorn hair, surprisingly swishy xxxMᴏʀᴇ Tʜᴀɴ Aᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ:N/A xxxFᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ:Sadie Sink Picture xxxHᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ:Boston, Massachusetts, USA; Southampton, UK
xxx𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 & 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝒆𝒆𝓻xxx
xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ:Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ:Hufflepuff xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of:Second/2074 xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ:Student xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ:Magizoologist
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾ Calm Relaxed in nature, she isn't one to get angry easily. She takes a neutral approach to arguments and tries to defuse situations, rather than push them harder. xxxxx⇾ Nature-loving Grace loves to be in nature, whether it's walking in a park, camping in the yard, or hiking in the mountains. If she's away from nature for an extended period of time, she starts to get depressed. xxxxx⇾ Spacey Described as having her head in the clouds, or as a space cadet, Grace is always drifting off into her thoughts. This especially happens when she's laying in the grass. xxxxx⇾ Caring She'll go out of her way to help others, even when it detracts from what she was doing. This does sometimes lead to her handing in incomplete assignments or leaving projects half-finished. xxxxx⇾ Nurturing She's great and growing plants as well as helping injured animals. Grace routinely brings home animals she finds outside to try and raise them. She also enjoys gardening and bringing life to lots of plants. xxxxx⇾ Sensitive Easily offended and prone to crying are two things that describe Grace. But she also gets teary whenever she sees pretty flowers, sunsets, or animal videos.
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Overly emotional xxxxx⇾ Prone to spacing out
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Own a magical preserve xxxxx⇾ Having lots of animals
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Claustrophobia xxxxx⇾ Clowns
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx xxxGrace is the fourth child born to Barbara "Sam" and Thomas Hale and the second born of the triplets, born in Boston, Massachusetts. Her identical sister Bren was first and her brother Alexander was after them. Their older siblings are Luke and Lylah. Life was pretty normal for them, though Gracie had a magical showing early when she healed a wounded animal. In fact, she accidentally healed a bunch of animals. When the family moved from Boston to Southampton, Grace was excited that she could get to experience nature a lot more. xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxThe Sorting Hat decided to separate Grace from her siblings by sorting her into Hufflepuff, while Bren and Alec were both placed into Gryffindor. At least she had Luke in the house with her. All three siblings joined the Creature Appreciation Club and a bunch of others. xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Barbara and Thomas Hale xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Luke Hale; Lylah Hale; Bren Hale; Alexander Hale xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Alexander and Brenda Hale (Paternal); Phil and Barbara Everett (Maternal) xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ:
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