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Post by Kitaria Wilde on Aug 30, 2014 0:26:10 GMT
KITARIArayneWILDE
NICKNAMES: Kit, Kitty, Ari, Aria
AGE: 20
D.O.B.: October 19
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
GRADE/OCCUPATION: N/A - looking for a witch to make a pact with/free agent familiar
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there was a time
I USED TO LOOK INTO MY FATHER'S EYES
I USED TO LOOK INTO MY FATHER'S EYES
SPECIALIZATION: Kit Fox
POWERS: Kit is a familiar with minor healing abilities. If you have a few cuts and bruises, even broken bones, she can take care of those. If you are on the verge of death, better find a hospital. She also has keen senses, if you can call that a power.
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in a happy time
I WAS A KING, I HAD A THRONE
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those days are gone
NOW THE MEMORY'S ON THE WALL
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i hear the song
FROM THE PLACES WHERE I WAS BORN
FROM THE PLACES WHERE I WAS BORN
AGE?: 23
DO YOU WATCH TEEN WOLF?: Nope
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FAVORITE CHARACTER?: Uh...nope
EXPERIENCE: Enough
HOW'D YOU FIND US?: Mandi
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:
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~*~*~*~ Once again, solitude was sought after. The best place to gain this isolation was in the west tower. He could sit amongst the hay and the skeletons and just listen to the owls move about the room. It was perfect. It always had been. Matteo loved to sit up in that tall tower, away from everything and everyone. To sit amongst the owls and do nothing but stare out at the world, waiting. Matteo had always lived his life waiting. He simply waited for the next vision, the next time his head would go all fuzzy and he would black out. He never remembered the words he predicted; he only remembers the sensation the moment before his trance. It always left him feeling weak and exhausted, but it was a gift and it should be treated like something precious. He knew this, but sometimes he hated this so called “gift” and just wanted it to go away. Unfortunately, it has yet to just disappear. Matt’s train of thought was shattered by a familiar hooting sound. The young teen looked up to see his owl, Viktor. He gave the slightest of smiles before standing up and holding his arm out to the bird. With a slight twist of his head, the large owl jumped from his perch and landed on his owner’s arm. “Viktor, what a lovely surprise. Never thought I would see you here. But then again, you do live in this tower.” Matteo sighed out softly before his gaze left the giant owl and back out the window. He did enjoy this view. It was a sight to behold. “Tell me, Viktor, did you have your meal today. I hope you aren’t allowing the other owls to pick on you.” A Eurasian Eagle-Owl is considered to be the world’s largest owl species. A female can be as heavy as 9 pounds and the male can get to almost 7 pounds, both can be up to 30 inches tall. Matteo knew that no other owl would mess with this monstrosity of an owl. Viktor was, after all, 30 inches tall and 6 pounds with a wing span of 70 inches. He was a rather large bird. “I know. I know. Who would mess with you, right?” Matt gave a soft chuckle before tying something to Viktor’s leg. “Now, be careful. And make sure you come back safe. Don’t want anything to happen to you.” Matteo walked closer to the window and held the 6 pound bird up. “Fly home. To mother.” Viktor spread his large wings before loosening his grip on Matt’s arm and taking flight. Home was the easiest command. He knew where home was. Matteo watched until his magnificent bird was just out of eye-sight and then he turned away, heading back to reality. Reality was never fun; however, it was never dull either. As he descended the tower, he could hear the hustle and bustle of the students getting louder and louder. It was almost dinner time, which meant he would have to suffer the Great Hall. Again. The first years were always a bother; they always wanted to try to make friends. Granted, it never took long for the rumors of Matteo’s “illness” to spread, which meant, they would all leave him alone. As Matteo took his seat at the Slytherin table, many of the other students stayed as far away from him as possible. He was used to the solitude and enjoyed the lack of company. There were only a few who would sit next to him, those he considered to be friends and family, those that knew he only put up the insanity front to keep others away. That list was a short one. Matteo glanced down the table; he could see his sister sitting farther down the table. This was nothing new. His sister had her own friends and her own life. No need to deal with a problematic brother. His gaze was averted as his two best friends sat down across from him and the table suddenly was filled with food. The chatter of the students filled the room and Matt slowly filled his plate. Matteo continued to wait. He continued to wait for the next time he would get lightheaded and dizzy. He continued to wait for the next time he would black out. He continued to wait. His life was filled with waiting. However, it seemed that for tonight… It was a normal evening at Hogwarts. |
i still remember how it all changed
MY FATHER SAID "DON'T YOU WORRY, DON'T YOU WORRY CHILD.
SEE, HEAVEN'S GOD A PLAN FOR YOU."
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