Bailey

Bailey Klain, born on October 14th, was originally born female. He grew up in a feminine manner by his mother, dresses and sparkles galore! Until when he was 7 years old. He dug through his father's closet and put on all of his dressy type clothing; his favorite being the glorious dress shirts - they were so simple yet elegant. As he looked in the mirror, he realized that he didn't feel correct being in a female body. He didn't feel correct about wearing dresse. Whenever he made this revelation to his parents, they didn't believe him due to how young he was. This hurt Bailey deeply. Not being accepted by his own parents? Absolutely heartbreaking to a 7 year old.

And with this, he disobyed every order he was given. "Don't go hanging around those boys, Bailey,"his mother said and he hung around them. "Call us if you get lost," he figured out his own way around when he got lost. Until one day when he was 15, wandering into a deep and dark forest. The trees glistened in the moonlight. It was around 12 A.M when he had snuck out of the house to go investigate what the smoke was in said forest. He wasn't scared an inch, until he found this random house in the middle of the woods. Smoke was coming out of the chimney. Scared but curious, he entered the little hut. His aromas were filled with strong gases that smelled of candles and everything glistened with light.

He sneaked through the hut, looking at all the potions and charming plants around. Well, that is until a chubby witch woman finds him. Bailey, thinking she's just playing dress up even though she is in full uniform and had witnessed her stir a cauldron, decides to make a comment on said outfit, "where'd you buy that? Spirit Halloween?" The witch looked at him in both annoyance and confusion, which one was more than the other: annoyance. Annoyance turned into anger which anger turned into straight up rage. All in seconds. And so in this heat of frusteration, she casts a spell onto him. In a matter of minutes, sprouts began to flourish in Bailey's left eye, soon forming into small oxeye daisies. In a fit of fright, he bolted out the door. He felt blood drizzle down his cheek and his left eye no longer being able to see. Once he sees his house again, he climbs through the window and looks in the mirror. The only expression on his face was true horror.

Which was the same horror on his parent's faces when they saw his eye. In fear of them getting the curse as well, they sent him off to his nearly dead grandmother, whom owns a flower shop. Her reaction to his eye was minimal to say the least, calling it pretty and such. As a punishment to being so foolish by wandering in the woods and getting cursed by a witch, though, he had to work at the flower shop with his grandmother. Whenever he came out to her about his gender dysphoria, she supported him as well. With this newfound supportiveness, he began to act more civilized, no longer wreaking havoc every where he went. Though, this did cost him social skills, as he would not be able to cause chaos if he didn't interact with others in the neighborhood.

As time marched on, so did Bailey. He began to focus more on the flower shop than anything when his grandmother died and finally got the top surgery he'd always wanted. Nowadays, the only thing he really does is water the plants and read books on how to get along with people - in case he'll ever really need to.

He is an incredibly shy and reserved person, startled by sudden noises. He is also a curious bookworm who enjoys mostly mystery novels. But if you get to be friends with him, he's very sweet and kind! Maybe he'll even take an interest in you, giving you free flowers that were bloomed from love perhaps.

Likes

• Plants / Flowers
• Hot Tea
• Dolls

Dislikes

• Loud Noise
• Thorns
• Rough Textures / The Feeling of Latex

His favorite flowers are pink gerberas, blue bellflowers, and white roses. His favorite type of tea is matcha. And his most prized dall is a porcelain doll from the 1970s.

• His favorite color is sunflower yellow!
• He loves hugs but doesn't get them often.
• His favorite food is homemade sweedish meatballs.

His main form of love language is physical touch, mainly kisses and hugs! His voice claim is Rob Cantor from Tally Hall (Specifically in the song Good Day!)

• His hair was based off of an old OC I had named Asher.
• The sprout coming from his head is real.
• Even though blue is one of his least favorite colors, he still wears the dark blue sweater because it was his grandpa's.

He wouldn't be caught DEAD in leggings or shorts.