Pony-AcademyRP Application

Name: Snowy Owl
Age: 9
classes: Advanced Art, Agility, Algebra, Cooking, Earth Science, English, Orchestra
Personality: She's unbelievably shy, but she's equally clever. She's also very hot-headed and irritable, and easily provoked. She was born with OCD and severe emetophobia, and other ponies don't really understand that. She is also extremely creative, and loyal to the end.
short bio: She was born in White Tail Woods, and she lives there during the summer. In the winter, she migrates and lives in a cave behind Neighagra Falls. Her special talent is talking to animals, and her secondary talent is acting. She plays the violin, and isn't really that good at it but is not exactly bad either. She is an extremely fast flyer, and is working on doing special tricks and agility. Her mother is a unicorn whose parents were pegasi and her father was a donkey, so she ended up being a winged mule. She has no weather powers other than the ability to walk on clouds. She has almost a whole zoo full of pets, but she always carries her hedgehog Fwiffles around with her everywhere. She is a skilled baker with a mouth full of sweet teeth, and she loves to bake sweet treats. Her sense of smell is unbelievably powerful, but her eyesight is horrible. She has unusually oversized wings, which makes her quite clumsy, although her gait is usually elegant until she smacks something and ruins it.
relationships: have not RPed yet
Sample rp: Snowy Owl trotted down the aisle of the store, glancing at the items as she passed by. Pausing, she noticed her favourite dessert on one of the shelves. Her lavender eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, and she placed it in the cart. She broke into a gallop, her bows and very long mane trailing behind her. Snowy went into the express lane, hoping to bake and devour the raspberry-filling-filled brownies as soon as possible. It had been her favourite dessert for a long time. However, it had stopped being sold in this store. So she was very eager to eat it. She galloped out of the store, bumping into someone. "Oh, sorry," she said, flustered.