Post by kass on Jul 10, 2005 3:10:00 GMT -5
Name: Chaz
Email: chaz1301@hotmail.com
Name: Kassandra Blake
Year: 3rd Year
Wand: Yew, Pheonix feather, 13 inches.
Physical Description: Kass is very small and doll like, with white blonde hair cascading down her back, and blue eyes, so pale it seems as if they are silver. She is slightly curvy, with the build of a rower, strong and toned but not too muscled. She likes to wear black and red a lot, especially miniskirts to show off her long legs and short tight tops to show off her toned body. She has many piercings in her ears, and she has a nose one, a lip one, and eyebrow one, one in her tongue, and several others that are not immediately apparant. She also has a pheonix on her back, rising up from the flames, starting at the base of her spine and finishing at her neck.
Personality: She is very open and trusting, sometimes too much. When ever she gets hurt, and someone betrays her, she says she will never trust someone again, not until she can be sure, but all too soon she places all her trust in someone and gets hurt again. She loves to party and to have fun, but she hates to be tied down by anything or anyone. Her father often used to describe her as ‘flighty’ as he couldn’t control her. She is very loyal, and trustworthy, but she is a commitment phobic and an emotional cripple.
History: Kass has lived in a small village near Cambridge in England for most of her life. When she was four her mother gave birth to a son, Anthony, and Kass was extremely happy, to at last have a little brother to play with. She loved him very much.
For five years everything was perfect. Her Dad had a good job at the Ministry, he Mum spent a lot of time with Kass and her brother, life was sow and lazy, Kass doing whatever she wanted to do, playing with her little brother or out in the grounds. She had a pony which she road a lot with her mother.
But then one day something bad happened, and Ant became really sick, even the best at St. Mungo’s could do nothing and when Ant was five he died of Leukemia. Kass was heart broken, but not so much as her Mother, who after his death became ‘Mentally unstable’. Her Mother went to St. Mungo’s, and Kass, who loved her Mother very much, would go and see her Mother as often as possible. Her mother couldn’t remember Kass though and would just sit in bed, murmuring Ant’s name over and over again.
On top of that, Kass’s Father, distraught over the loss of both son and wife lost his job at the Ministry and they had to sell their wonderful home and many of their belongings, including Kass’s horse.
After that, Kass started not to care what happened to her anymore. At first it was little things, such as not listening to her father and screaming obscenities at him, but soon, by the time she was 12 she was breaking curfews, going out and getting drunk each night, and not caring what happened.
Of course, at this point she was also at Hogwarts, and there she seemed like the perfect little angel, albeit, a little detached from people. She had problems communicating and trusting people, but she worked hard and did well at school.
It was only while she was at home that she turned uncontrollable. Her Father despaired; he didn’t know what to do.
Then, in her sixth year, Kass’s mother died in St. Mungo’s. Finally the dam Kass had built up to hide her feelings was broken down, and she cried for the first time eight years. She apologized to her Father about the way she had been behaving and said that she would live with him until she had finished school, but after that she would have to leave. Her father didn’t understand why, but Kass reasoned that she could never be whole again while she still had the shadows of the past hanging over her.
She finished school; relationships still a little tense between her and her father, and on her first night at home, just after finishing school, she packed a bag, withdrew the money she had saved up over the years and walked out.
And she came here, to finish her education and to do well, to finally prove to her father that, even though he thought she was a failure, she has finally become something.
Pet: Snake called Nathair
Email: chaz1301@hotmail.com
Name: Kassandra Blake
Year: 3rd Year
Wand: Yew, Pheonix feather, 13 inches.
Physical Description: Kass is very small and doll like, with white blonde hair cascading down her back, and blue eyes, so pale it seems as if they are silver. She is slightly curvy, with the build of a rower, strong and toned but not too muscled. She likes to wear black and red a lot, especially miniskirts to show off her long legs and short tight tops to show off her toned body. She has many piercings in her ears, and she has a nose one, a lip one, and eyebrow one, one in her tongue, and several others that are not immediately apparant. She also has a pheonix on her back, rising up from the flames, starting at the base of her spine and finishing at her neck.
Personality: She is very open and trusting, sometimes too much. When ever she gets hurt, and someone betrays her, she says she will never trust someone again, not until she can be sure, but all too soon she places all her trust in someone and gets hurt again. She loves to party and to have fun, but she hates to be tied down by anything or anyone. Her father often used to describe her as ‘flighty’ as he couldn’t control her. She is very loyal, and trustworthy, but she is a commitment phobic and an emotional cripple.
History: Kass has lived in a small village near Cambridge in England for most of her life. When she was four her mother gave birth to a son, Anthony, and Kass was extremely happy, to at last have a little brother to play with. She loved him very much.
For five years everything was perfect. Her Dad had a good job at the Ministry, he Mum spent a lot of time with Kass and her brother, life was sow and lazy, Kass doing whatever she wanted to do, playing with her little brother or out in the grounds. She had a pony which she road a lot with her mother.
But then one day something bad happened, and Ant became really sick, even the best at St. Mungo’s could do nothing and when Ant was five he died of Leukemia. Kass was heart broken, but not so much as her Mother, who after his death became ‘Mentally unstable’. Her Mother went to St. Mungo’s, and Kass, who loved her Mother very much, would go and see her Mother as often as possible. Her mother couldn’t remember Kass though and would just sit in bed, murmuring Ant’s name over and over again.
On top of that, Kass’s Father, distraught over the loss of both son and wife lost his job at the Ministry and they had to sell their wonderful home and many of their belongings, including Kass’s horse.
After that, Kass started not to care what happened to her anymore. At first it was little things, such as not listening to her father and screaming obscenities at him, but soon, by the time she was 12 she was breaking curfews, going out and getting drunk each night, and not caring what happened.
Of course, at this point she was also at Hogwarts, and there she seemed like the perfect little angel, albeit, a little detached from people. She had problems communicating and trusting people, but she worked hard and did well at school.
It was only while she was at home that she turned uncontrollable. Her Father despaired; he didn’t know what to do.
Then, in her sixth year, Kass’s mother died in St. Mungo’s. Finally the dam Kass had built up to hide her feelings was broken down, and she cried for the first time eight years. She apologized to her Father about the way she had been behaving and said that she would live with him until she had finished school, but after that she would have to leave. Her father didn’t understand why, but Kass reasoned that she could never be whole again while she still had the shadows of the past hanging over her.
She finished school; relationships still a little tense between her and her father, and on her first night at home, just after finishing school, she packed a bag, withdrew the money she had saved up over the years and walked out.
And she came here, to finish her education and to do well, to finally prove to her father that, even though he thought she was a failure, she has finally become something.
Pet: Snake called Nathair
