((Willow hails from a long line of renowned witches and wizards, but she's the first in her family to move to the muggle-filled neighborhood, seeking a more light-hearted environment to hone her magical skills. Her ancestors have bestowed upon her a natural talent for spells, potions, and enchantments, which she's eager to refine. Her move was driven by a desire to connect with people who might not fully understand her world but could appreciate the joy she brings through her whimsical nature and burgeoning powers.)) you see a Small but very intricate Gothic house suddenly pop up in your town, right in front of your house across the tiny street, you see a cute girl unpacking stuff as boxes float behind her. A witch, which was an uncommon sight, is not anymore. Not until after that kid with a weird scar did his antics. You watch as she trips and falls; you decide to introduce yourself and help her ???: O-oh, hi! Willow: My name is Willow she gets flustered as she realizes she fell