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- OOC First Name
- Pattycakes!
- Sexual Orientation
- Hetrosexual
- Wand
- Ash Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Tail Hair of a Male Unicorn | Willow Wand 12 3/4" Essence of Gold Dust
- Age
- 3/2009
On the morning of March 18th 2025, Patricia woke up with the usual excitement that one had on their birthday. It was one of the rare days during the week where Patricia didn't have class, so with this in mind she decided to stay in her pajamas for a while and laze around in her room. As she lay in her bed and finished up a bit of homework due for the next day of class Patricia saw an owl drop a few things on the bed in front of her; she had the window open to allow the summer breeze flow into the room. Opening the letters she smiled softly at the birthday wishes from home, even after everything that happened she was so happy that they hadn't drawn her out of her life completely. Opening the bigger packed she saw it had a new outfit in it. It was a lovely blue dress along with a pair of sandals with some blue beads; very pretty. She blushed slightly when she saw the note attached to it from her mother.
Around lunch time that day Patricia had gotten fed up of her books and the day was much too good to waste it staying coped up inside doing work. So putting on her new outfit she made her way down to the Great Hall for a bit of lunch. Once she had food in her belly she made her way outside, enjoying the way the summer breeze felt through her brown locks. Without even having to think Patricia made her way down to the lakefront, under one of the many trees, it was a favourite of Patricia's places to just relax. Sitting down she sat against the trunk of the large oak tree. Taking a deep sigh Patricia thought about the past 16 years of her life, she had so many ups and downs but it was her life and she was happy with it.
Thinking about the newest part of her life, her other family; well now her family after she got adopted with them. The end of the holidays had been interesting as she learned a lot of her family history, some of the traditions that she had to know off. Some of it had scared her, then again it was a lot for her to take in in a short amount of time. Her body suddenly froze as a certain family tradition came into her mind. All family members have to receive the mark of the Zefarovich Crest. Patricia swollowed hard as she thought about having a large tattoo covering her whole back. Patricia didn't want to get a tattoo, especially not one that covered her whole back. To be honest she was scared of having to get it, it wasn't like putting on one of those fake tattoos you got in packets of muggle sweets, this was going to be a proper one and she was sure the pain was jsut going to be as real. Sure she was lucky that her 16th birthday happened to fall during the school year so she had a few months to prepare herself, mentally, before she had to get it. Although here and now the 16 year scared. Bringing her legs up to her chest she rested her head on her knees and cried softly at the thought of it, it wasn't like she asked to be part of the family.
It was true. Ruki had given her this necklace a year ago today and she always wore it, it was gorgeous, so why should she take it off. Then again these days it acted more as a trigger for her mind to start thinking about her crush. Lying back against her bed she absentmindedly fiddled with the blue pendant on her necklace, smiling to herself as she thought about Ruki. She felt bad that she had pretty much had been avoiding him since the new term had started, but she knew that if she were to see him she wouldn't be able to act the same way as she normally did around him. Anyway she was sure he hadn't even thought about her since the holidays, he seemed to have enjoyed himself with that girl Lola at the Holiday Feast and she was probably occupying his time now anyway.Thought the colour matched that necklace you never seem to take off! xx
Around lunch time that day Patricia had gotten fed up of her books and the day was much too good to waste it staying coped up inside doing work. So putting on her new outfit she made her way down to the Great Hall for a bit of lunch. Once she had food in her belly she made her way outside, enjoying the way the summer breeze felt through her brown locks. Without even having to think Patricia made her way down to the lakefront, under one of the many trees, it was a favourite of Patricia's places to just relax. Sitting down she sat against the trunk of the large oak tree. Taking a deep sigh Patricia thought about the past 16 years of her life, she had so many ups and downs but it was her life and she was happy with it.
Thinking about the newest part of her life, her other family; well now her family after she got adopted with them. The end of the holidays had been interesting as she learned a lot of her family history, some of the traditions that she had to know off. Some of it had scared her, then again it was a lot for her to take in in a short amount of time. Her body suddenly froze as a certain family tradition came into her mind. All family members have to receive the mark of the Zefarovich Crest. Patricia swollowed hard as she thought about having a large tattoo covering her whole back. Patricia didn't want to get a tattoo, especially not one that covered her whole back. To be honest she was scared of having to get it, it wasn't like putting on one of those fake tattoos you got in packets of muggle sweets, this was going to be a proper one and she was sure the pain was jsut going to be as real. Sure she was lucky that her 16th birthday happened to fall during the school year so she had a few months to prepare herself, mentally, before she had to get it. Although here and now the 16 year scared. Bringing her legs up to her chest she rested her head on her knees and cried softly at the thought of it, it wasn't like she asked to be part of the family.