Description: Ali wears clothes that are loose fitting as he really hasn’t got a set style he tends to gravitate more to black clothing and colourful graphic t-shirts.

Name: Ali Wilson

Age: 17
Sex: Male

I Otherwordly changed into a:
A Neko with large mustardy brown ears in which the right one is missing a small slice like it had been cut or scratched away. Ali’s tail however is fairly long reach down to a few inches past his knee’s, the colour is more or less the same as his ears except with the base starting off as a dark brown which slowly blends into the mustard brown with white and grey speckles at the tip.

Personality:
Ali is quite sweet once you get to know him he is helpful and tries to make the best of a bad situation depending on his overall mood. Ali has his nervous moments that show occasionally with him just staring off into space and not acknowledging anyone. Although occasionally he does not show any emotion because he sees it as a quick area of potential judgement of another person towards him. He doesn’t really get on with people who are aggressive towards him and other people who may be vulnerable or even younger than himself. Ali is never too quick to actually judge a person by the way they act or even their outward appearance. His mother taught him that even an individual who may appear to be the most aggressive person ever can actually turn out to be a very reliable ally. He lives by this so gets to know people first before making judgements that could help or even hinder his own social standing with a group of people.

Fears:

Ali has a large fear of small confined spaces it reminds him to much of coffins which incedently are linked to death something that he does not want to face any time soon. The death of his mother broke him down all those months of waiting for news of his mother before she passed away it was almost like he was listening for death.
Dreams:

Ali just wants to help all those that he can even if it’s in the most smallest way. A compliment, a smile, a gesture of good will to any one that wants it or needs it. He did want to be a doctor to help those with cancer cope with the news and even the loss of someone close to them. Even though he hasn’t got his mother Ali would like just someone to give him purpose to give him love.

History: Ali's parents split up when Ali was three years old. His mother became increasingly ill with cancer as Ali grew up, when he was thirteen his mother was too ill to look after him and with his father nowhere to be found Ali was sent to the orphanage. Later on in the year when his mother finally died Ali stopped talking he would lock himself away and not want to interact with anyone in the orphanage he stayed there for four years until he was taken in by Brittle.

What do you think of being an Orphan:

As it is written in Ali's file " I hate being and orphan! I hate it, because i know that i’ve got no one to look after me and no one to care about me. my father’s out somewhere in the country clearly he doesn't care about me because he would have at least tried to find me. Thats why i don't talk no one really cares about the kid who hardly talks anyway”

Ali has started talk again but it’s only really when he wants to and if he feels comfortable