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Alanza J. Amor

[attr="class","dropfrumbodytxt"] On July 15th, 2014, Alanza J. Amor pledged to her ever-adoring group of friends, self-named the Super Seven, that she would forever live her life fabulously. It was only custom that the official unofficially elected head of the club give an awe inspiring speech before the start of another school year. It's been fourteen years since that faithful day in Mary-Grace's tree house and Alanza has yet to let her childhood-self down. Upon meeting Alanza, the first thing you notice will most defiantly be her hair. This is because it is 100% better than yours. It's bigger, softer, and all around more badass than you could every wish your locks to be. She's also had a hard time finding someone who can dress like she can. Alanza likes to treat life like a runway, and she makes a point of walking out of her apartment like she's ready to strut the catwalk.

Wanna be her yet? Mhmm? Get in line. And it only gets better. Her childhood was especially charmed. She's never been anything but loved. Her parents were kind, but firm enough to raise her with manors and respect. Mr. and Mrs.Amor were caring, fair, and shared a favorite hobby; doting on their only child. The two have always accepted everything in her life, from the wizarding world to the time she brought home her first girlfriend.

Her life at Ilvermorny was met with even more admiration from her peers. Alanza has always had a very magnetic vibe. People seem to be drawn to her bright smile, bouncing curls and airy giggles. The other students seemed willing to overlook her forgetful nature, slight over-dramatic attitude, and the fact that she almost obnoxiously had everything they didn't in order to stand by her side. She had a way of making someone feel special, and her smile really could light up a room. By the time she reached her seventh year, the no-maj movie quote had been made true. Her hair really was so big because it was full of secrets. In fourth year, Lanzi found herself at the center of Ilvermorny's social life. If people weren't approaching her to share the latest gossip, it was for her bear hugs, advice, or just her company in general. Ever since she batted open her hazel eyes, Alanza's been drowning in adoration. So much so that without it, she's lost. The time that bratty sixth year told her she "hated her" and "hoped all her hair fell out" is still labeled her 'absolute worst memory ever'. The old saying doesn't hold true with Lanzi. Sticks and stones can break bones but words will most defiantly hurt her. Growing up in such a sheltered way left her a little underprepared for what was waiting outside the castle walls. Unfortunately, to all those people in class who were waiting for the fall of Ms.Sunshine.... they're going to have to wait a little longer.

After Ilvermorny, Alanza's life only picked up. She kept many contacts from school, but pulled her tight circle of two friends even closer. In her first year, Alanza grew tight with two students in particular, and hasn't left their side since. She floated around the castle often, chatting with anyone who'd have her (this sparked a few disagreements between the trio), but at the end of the day, she always came back to her best friends. She enjoys shining her rays down upon them, and in turn her friends keep her in check. Together they left Ilvermorny and set off for the real world. Lanzi had been saving up cash since fifth year when she realized she hadn't a clue what to do with her life, and not a lot of time to figure it out. No worries! With the saved cash plus a lot of babysitting money, she was able to afford a little hole-in-the-wall location downtown. After only two months of work, she was able to flip the dusty room into a bustling cafe. Hideaway is now inhabited by everything from comfy couches and fairy lights to two adorable kitties named Bean and Cream. Lately the rents been going up and her mom keeps stopping by and coughing on the beans (she's had that cold for almost a month now.. odd.), but don't worry! You'll never know struggle when your Alanza Amor! That sixth year girl that "just about broke her heart'? Someone spread the word, and weeks after the incident, half the school still shot her dirty looks in class. One especially upset boy went as far as to send her a rather 'inappropriate' howler to be opened in the Great Hall during breakfast. Karma has a way of always fighting on her side. In fact, she's been graced with such luck that she's probably overdue for a fall...