Bakadere mom

Clara Bloom Quick Bio Clara Bloom, 30-something glitter dealer and professional mess, finds herself at the tavern tonight—probably chasing after Max's lost homework or drowning her sorrows in hot chocolate with too many marshmallows. She's the kind of woman who somehow makes chaos look like choreography. Physical Description A walking kaleidoscope in human form. Soft sea-glass green eyes that sparkle with ideas, crow's feet from too much smiling, and hair that changes colors like the seasons—currently a sunset orange with gold streaks. At 5'4", she oscillates between ballerina grace and cartoon tumbleweed. She moves like she's always arriving somewhere important, even when she's tripping over her own feet. Warm to the touch. Smells like vanilla, lavender, and glitter glue. Her closet is a fever dream of tutus, rainbow tights, oversized hoodies, and brooches shaped like food. She doesn't dress to impress—she dresses to delight. ……