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- Full Name: Kayleigh Meghan White
- Birth Date: November 1
- Current Age: 11 years old
- Basic Appearance:
--Hair: Natural Blonde Hair. Naturally Curly. Sometimes Kayleigh with straighten it having the outcome look something like this:
Most of the time however her hair is curly and contains a lot of volume much like this:
--Eyes: Hazel Eyes with almost a blue tint to them. Very Prominent.
--Face: Oval Face. Sharp Features.
--Height: Four Foot Eleven Inches
--Build: Normal To Slender
- Parents:
Father: Mitchell White; Mother: Vanessa Ann White
b]- Siblings, if any: [/b]
Baby Sister (Age 3) Selena Marie White and Brother (Age 6) Carter James White
- Pets, if any: None
- Area of Residence: Born and Raised in Sydney, Australia.
- Blood status: Muggleborn
- What would their Patronus be? An Eagle
- What would their Boggart be?
- What would their Animagus form be? (If they ever were to become one) Some sort of bird
- What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised?
- What memory could they use to create a Patronus?
*I'm blanking on a few of the questions and I can't come up with answers right now. It's late and I will post the answers when I can come up with something or another. Hope that's okay
- Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
I haven't written in ages. Truthfully I haven't had an ounce of time. Mum grounded me...again. It's like she has nothing better to do but make my life uneventful and boring. Hence the reason I'm writing. Sheer boredom and nothing else. So why am I sitting in my room unable to talk to any of my mates. Mum won't let me. Boy is she a dill. Like keeping me locked up for a week will do any good. Just gives me time to think of something that will maker her mader than a cut snake. Then at least I'll be grounded for a good reason instead of simple being a handful. Yeah that's the term the teacher used. 'Kayleigh is simply a handful' Earbashing was all Miss Pongin will ever be good at.
Whatever I really don't care. Except I'm bored out of my mind. Maybe if Mum thinks she keeps me in here long enough I'll actually start to do my work. Like that will ever happen. I would rather drop dead. As long as I pass I don't see the problem. Plus I m;ay be going to a new school next year. Nope not even military school like mum threatened. Some place called Hogwarts. In New Zealand it is. At least it's still down under. Plus I'd get away from the rents and ankle biters for awhile. Well I'm going to stop writing and waste my time doing something else. Stare at the ceiling perhaps.
- Birth Date: November 1
- Current Age: 11 years old
- Basic Appearance:
--Hair: Natural Blonde Hair. Naturally Curly. Sometimes Kayleigh with straighten it having the outcome look something like this:
Most of the time however her hair is curly and contains a lot of volume much like this:
--Eyes: Hazel Eyes with almost a blue tint to them. Very Prominent.
--Face: Oval Face. Sharp Features.
--Height: Four Foot Eleven Inches
--Build: Normal To Slender
- Parents:
Father: Mitchell White; Mother: Vanessa Ann White
b]- Siblings, if any: [/b]
Baby Sister (Age 3) Selena Marie White and Brother (Age 6) Carter James White
- Pets, if any: None
- Area of Residence: Born and Raised in Sydney, Australia.
- Blood status: Muggleborn
- What would their Patronus be? An Eagle
- What would their Boggart be?
- What would their Animagus form be? (If they ever were to become one) Some sort of bird
- What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised?
- What memory could they use to create a Patronus?
*I'm blanking on a few of the questions and I can't come up with answers right now. It's late and I will post the answers when I can come up with something or another. Hope that's okay
- Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
I haven't written in ages. Truthfully I haven't had an ounce of time. Mum grounded me...again. It's like she has nothing better to do but make my life uneventful and boring. Hence the reason I'm writing. Sheer boredom and nothing else. So why am I sitting in my room unable to talk to any of my mates. Mum won't let me. Boy is she a dill. Like keeping me locked up for a week will do any good. Just gives me time to think of something that will maker her mader than a cut snake. Then at least I'll be grounded for a good reason instead of simple being a handful. Yeah that's the term the teacher used. 'Kayleigh is simply a handful' Earbashing was all Miss Pongin will ever be good at.
Whatever I really don't care. Except I'm bored out of my mind. Maybe if Mum thinks she keeps me in here long enough I'll actually start to do my work. Like that will ever happen. I would rather drop dead. As long as I pass I don't see the problem. Plus I m;ay be going to a new school next year. Nope not even military school like mum threatened. Some place called Hogwarts. In New Zealand it is. At least it's still down under. Plus I'd get away from the rents and ankle biters for awhile. Well I'm going to stop writing and waste my time doing something else. Stare at the ceiling perhaps.
