Milo Constance Ryder. British Monalisa. Pure-blood witch, Durmstrang.

She's recognized by fire red locks that bounces freely, golden skin that glitters in the sunlight, deep eyes that ranges from moss green into ocean blue and a diamond bracelet with a Latin inscription that no jeweler in the world could ever copy. She's a succubus, a night dweller. An infusion of midnight. A dream seduction.
Histories do get boring, eh? And only a few of you are going to bother reading this. So let me just input a few facts, ayt?Did I mention how much I love potatoes? Because I really do, probably because they’re versatile little fuckers. I love reading, I thrive on books. Got a problem with that, twat? I also swear like a sailor sometimes, and most of them are even involuntary. I specialize in memory manipulation, so you better watch your sorry arse. I’m usually a relatively kind person, so just don’t abuse because I can blow your mind without fucking you. I’m a bit of a daredevil, sometimes I even pass for suicidal. Can’t handle me? Then leave.

I wasn't born with a twin or a sister, neither a brother. I was born alone, but my parents filled the gap with love. I started walking by the time I was 3 months old and talking came a month after. When I was 2, I dreamt of being an air force pilot which I would usually see in the war movies Daddy loved to see. At such a young age, I was already showing full talent and potential and by the time I was 12, I was already out of college.
I am usually described as tomboyish, pretty, rosy cheeked and angelic since a beautiful halo surrounds me. I can be overconfident as well, I own this huge ego which I tend to look after and daresay try smashing it, I'll gladly smash your face in return. With a smile. 

Basically, some people call me Milo since it's cool even though it sounded like a boy's. My girlfriends call me Tansy, like the bush because it's girly. But I do prefer Moose. It's fierce and awesome and ridiculously sexy.