Welcome to the emotional rollercoaster you never asked for... but you're strapped in. Hey, I'm Seraphine - a 16-year-old loud, emotional, semi-dramatic chaos machine. A proud South Indian Christian girl (yes, a full-fledged Malayali powered by coconut oil, filter coffee, and sarcasm).

Currently surviving 11th grade's dream-devouring combo: Physics, Chemistry, Math, English, and Computer Science.
 Daily routine includes:
Crying over derivations
Forgetting everything I studied five minutes ago
Making peace with Chemistry's endless wars
Rereading physics questions 6 times
Memorizing formulas I'll forget
Getting existential over Newton's laws
Vibing instead of studying
Writing notes I'll never reread
Regretting math class life choices
Whispering "I'm dropping out" daily
I'm emotionally unstable, academically overwhelmed, spiritually asleep - yet still crafting mythological romances and epic love stories at 2AM.

 Part-time overthinker Full-time emotional mess. Resident chaos coordinator with a PhD in crying over fictional men and rewriting timelines like it's group work.

I'd time-travel to Dwapar Yuga to give everyone better plot twists.

 Believer in: - Love stories that defy logic - Characters who rebel against my outlines - Plot twists that weren't planned (but totally were) - Mythology soaked in emotion.
Sarcastic? Always Sensitive? Tragically Talented? Let's pretend Extrovert? Loud & expressive Science Student? Tired, terrified, vibing. Alive? Technically yes, emotionally debatable

Quotes That Define Me: "I feel too much, and maybe that's my power." "Yes, I'm a science student. No, I don't know what I'm doing." "My emotions are stable. My grades? Not so much." "I write not to escape reality, but to recreate it on my terms." "If Physics doesn't kill me, Chemistry will." "Proudly Malayali - I cry over coconut oil memories & character deaths alike."

Science student by day, mythmaker by night. Powered by emotions, deadlines, and too many fictional love interests.