Age: Just turned seventeen.
Looks: Dark brown hair and eyes, just barely average height. He looks a little younger than he actually is, since he has youthful open sort of face. Likes to wear a beanie hat and is usually carrying a skateboard.
Familiar or witch: Familiar
Other: He's a dog familiar, which means he has the ears, tail, and personality of a dog. Although he has a very canine nature and habit, he doesn't like being called out on it. He's excited to be going to school and have a witch.
Name: "Mag" Renfroe
Age: With her clothes, attitude, and expressions, it's hard to tell. Looks twenties.
Looks: Long black hair with bangs cut straight across, blue eyes, light skin. No very tall at only about five-something. Usually wears dark colors, skirts or dresses, and a silver necklace.
Familiar or witch: Witch
Other: She's actually an instructor/teacher. She specializes in psychic magic (such as reading minds, auras, etc.) which she usues to "see," since she herself is blind. Being way older than she looks, she has never had a familiar and believes she will never have one--and with her independent nature, she isn't thrilled at the idea of having one.
(( Well...decided to go about the forms in a different way... ))
Mag sat down in a desk in the library, getting together some of her papers she usually used at the beginning of the year. It was more of just an anxious habit, something to do--it was the same speech, same tour, every year that she had been here, and being the person she was, already had it together. Organizing it now was just to get her mind off the mark of an eye that had just recently appeared on her palm, one she could see in her head if she touched it. That only happens when there's a familiar...
Mag's hand stopped, the papers in her black briefcase stilled. Something--someone--she couldn't tell what it was, exactly, but something nagged at her a bit. Something--someone--
"You're the--ah, tutor--yes?" She didn't bother to look over, just continued to go through her things.