Here Kitty Kitty

And so it begings

       As the young, red haired girl entered the platform for the first time, she almost regretted ever agreeing to come here in the first place. The overwhelming anxiety of transferring to a knew school was beginning to barrel down on her, but she kept her head held high and had her usual dreamy smile on her face.  the girls name is Katarina Vasiliev, she was transferring from Ilvermorny and going into her first year at Hogwarts, or what should have been her fifth. To others, she may have seemed off, and she was, but she is proud of who she is, and what. 

     From behind her she heard her Grandmother call her name, trying to get her attention. Kat turned around to see the rest of her family stood in complete shock of what they were seeing. Her parents died when she was young, her mother was a muggle born witch, but her father was a spirit kitsune. she lived with her muggle grandparents and her half sister, Alayna, in a cozy town near the capitol of America. Her Grandparents were not used to places like platform 9 3/4, and to e honest, neither was she. Growing up in America was very different than England. where she was wearing thigh high velvet boots, a short dark blue skater skirt and a white off the shoulder crop top, they wore more retired fashion. some wearing turtlenecks, some in sweaters a khakis, some were wearing older looking dresses, some of the men wore suits. Even without her naturally blood red hair she stuck out like a sore thumb, but she didn't care, she was more focused on all the different auras radiating off of everyone.

   As she is a Spirit Kitsune, she can control all sorts of spirits and demons, manipulate the spirit world, and see past the living eye. kitsunes have tails and earn them, along with their powers, over time. Katarina may only be 15, but she has gained control of her shifts and has 3 tails.

   As her family said their final goodbyes so they could catch their plane back home, kat could feel her eyes tearing up at the thought of not seeing them for months on end. as they left, she saw the train pull up and thought it would probably be best to find a seat early on. 

    when she found out she was moving schools, she did some research.  apparently the witches and wizards in this part of the world still treasured their so called "blood purity" to the point that some have banded together to get rid of anyone who didn't fit there mold. She had been lead to the expectation of being the only one with the ability to be classified in the Beastiary, no mater how outdated it is, so when she borded the train and caught the smell of a werewolf, she was slightly shocked. her old school was very accepting. there were all kinds of witches and wizards there, there were  werewolves, vampires, banshees, and more. Of course there was still some prejudice against them, most had been resolved. Although most were accepted, Fox Spirits were different with how rare and powerful they are, leaving only those closest to the young girl to know of her fox.  Kat just assumed she was wrong and continued until she found an empty compartment and she went in and get herself settled and ready for the long ride to come.