((A work in progress))
Student Bio/Profile
Full Name: Sara Eleanor Watson
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Place of Birth: London, England
Nationality: English/Sicilian
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Skin Tone: Olive
Pubic Hair: Shaved
Height: 5’ 8”
Weight: Wouldn’t you like to know
Bust: 36C
Virgin? Nope
Piercings: Two in each ear; one in her left brow; one navel piercing
Tattoos: A dragon tattoo on her back (see attachment below)
Glasses/Contacts: Sara wears contacts for her astigmatism
Language: English, Sicilian, Italian, Japanese, and a few others
Magic? No
Some of her Favorite Activities: Playing and listening to music, hanging out with her friends and checking out the local club scenes, traveling, painting and drawing, practicing her future trade craft (tattoo artist), skateboarding and rollerblading, and, occasionally, getting into trouble.
Some Dislikes: Going to school, people who are boring or who take themselves too seriously, authority figures, anyone who messes with her friends and family, slow or ‘mellow’ music, rodents, spiders and insects…
Personality/Psychological Profile: Sara is rebel at heart, and she definitely has a habit of questioning anyone in authority, but she doesn't go out of her way to cause trouble for herself or others (at least, not very often, though sometimes she just can't help herself...). If anyone else tries to give her any shit, though, and trouble is exactly what they'd get. And if somebody crosses the line by messing with her friends or family, then she would go to any length to make sure that somebody wished they were never born, no matter what the cost to herself.
Background: Sara Watson was born into a very talented family of artists and musicians, and the gifted young woman had become quite proficient in both areas at an early age. Over the years, Sara has been practicing and improving her musical talents more or less on a daily basis, and has gotten quite good at the guitar and piano, though her main focus has always been improving her singing and practicing the drums. When she wasn’t busy honing her musical talents, Sara was doing what she could to improve upon her already impressive skills as an artist, constantly experimenting with different techniques and mediums and finding ways to combine different styles together to create her own unique art form.
If there was anything Sara loves more than art and music, it’s getting together with her relatives for their bi-annual group vacations. There is one trip, though, that Sara looks back on with mixed emotions, when she allows herself to remember the events at all. Sara, along with her older sister Abigail and their parents, was spending the summer with the Macbeth family in Scotland. Everything was going great at first, and both families were having a blast together exploring and sight-seeing. Then August came around, the time of the internationally renowned Edinburg festivals. Fringe. The Edinburg Festival Fringe, the festival the family had attended, is hailed as the biggest festival of the performing arts anywhere in the world (entered the Guinness Book of Records in 1994), and according to statistics, it would take three years and 143 days to see every performance back-to-back. It’s also one of the most unpredictable and controversial (at least among the Edinburg festivals, whether or not it is among the most unpredictable and controversial in the world, I have yet to find out), which in Sara’s mind is a big part or what gives the festival its charm…
It was the late afternoon of August 3rd, Fringe Sunday, and the day that changed Sara’s life forever. The Watsons were meeting Fiona’s family back at their home for supper after spending a rather exiting and exhausting day at the festival. The two Watson girls were riding back to the house with Fiona’s family while Sara and Abby’s parents lagging behind them in their own car. The three girls were all snuggling up together in the back seat of the sedan, the two sisters fast asleep while Fiona, the ‘Energizer Bunny’ of the group, remained wide awake during the entire ride…
Sara awoke to the sound of screeching tires, followed by a loud crash, and what the young woman saw when she opened her eyes was…well, it was too shocking to for her to put into words, so I’ll attempt to describe it the best I can for her. What happened was, the SUV that rammed into her parents vehicle was driving way too fast. The police report said that they were going 120 mph at the time, and as they rounded a curve, no one seemed to notice the semi truck that was in their lane; Sara’s dad tried to swerve but it was too late. Mr. Watson didn’t even have time to brake, so he slammed into the back of the semi with the driver side of the car. The high bumper on the semi trailer literally sliced the roof off the car as they slid underneath the truck, and just threw the man out of the car (he was not wearing a seat belt). Mr. Watson ended up about 50 feet from the car, killed instantly. Sara’s mother had gotten serious injuries, mostly head injuries. She died in the hospital 4 days later.
Fiona’s parents took pity on the two girls…and when the sisters needed a place to stay, a home was made readily available in the Macbeth household. From that day foreword, Sara and Abigail were official members of the Macbeth clan in everything but name.
Six years later, Sara’s sister Abigail got married to a native Scotsman named Ian Mackay. Seven years later, a discussion was being made at the kitchen table. It was “Education Decision Time”. A brochure had arrived in the mail that day for an exclusive all-girl school…which, according to several letters that had been sent by their relatives from over-seas, was the very same school that three of Sara’s cousins had been sent to several years ago. That was all it had taken to make their decision, and the next day, Sara and Fiona eagerly helped each other prepare for the first day of the rest of their lives.
And the rest, as they say, is history
Miscellaneous: Nothing yet.
) But I thank you for the welcome. 
If that was the case, then Sondra would have gotten her own 'surprise' visit from Madison at least a dozen times already.