- Messages
- 707
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Curly 15" Unyielding Elm Wand with Basilisk Skin Core, Makore Wood 15" Core of Dragon Heartstrings
- Age
- 5/2012
Kara walked through the village, upon learning the name Brightstone just moments ago. Sun's rays bounced off her blonde head and her pale arms. She wore a cute white dress and white sandals. Though she looked innocent, her stormy eyes told otherwise. Though she was generally 'friendly' at times, her mother raised her not to tolerate such kindness and friendliness. In fact, she was basically emotionless right now. The porcelain like pure-blood approached a bench she saw that was empty and it beckoned her to come and sit.
Kara's delicate and small hands opened a fantasy book and her stormy eyes scanned it, her features transforming from emotionless to thoughtful as the book enchanted Kara's mind with its words and wonders. Vaguely, she wondered where her twin brother had run off to. Of course, he was in Slytherin, he was probably off sending an owl to Mother. As much as Kara adored her family history, she loathed the pressure Mother asserted upon her twins that they be in Slytherin. Kara wanted Ravenclaw, and that was what she got. The house of wisdom, something the Grimrar's lacked it appeared. She released a sigh, and was glad that the Zhefarovich blood was running proudly through her veins, setting her apart from her Mother's family completely.
Kara's delicate and small hands opened a fantasy book and her stormy eyes scanned it, her features transforming from emotionless to thoughtful as the book enchanted Kara's mind with its words and wonders. Vaguely, she wondered where her twin brother had run off to. Of course, he was in Slytherin, he was probably off sending an owl to Mother. As much as Kara adored her family history, she loathed the pressure Mother asserted upon her twins that they be in Slytherin. Kara wanted Ravenclaw, and that was what she got. The house of wisdom, something the Grimrar's lacked it appeared. She released a sigh, and was glad that the Zhefarovich blood was running proudly through her veins, setting her apart from her Mother's family completely.