Post by DAISY MAGENTA FAVRE on Sept 19, 2013 8:52:59 GMT
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nickname
None. Ever. You will be sorry if you call her anything but Daisy.
age[/i]
Seventeen
date of birth[/i]
25th of May 2005
sign[/i]
Gemini
gender[/i]
Witch
blood status[/i]
Pureblood
sexuality[/i]
Straight
house[/i]
Slytherin
occupation[/i]
N/A
hometown[/i]
London, England
current residence[/i]
near Godric's Hollow, England
wand[/i]
Unicorn hair, 12 1/2", Fir
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physical
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To look at Daisy you would think she was the sweetest little thing ever! She has big, beautiful blue eyes that look almost transparent, she has a light dusting of freckles across her nose, gently pale skin, usually ever so slightly rosy cheeks and light red hair, often described as 'strawberry blonde'.
Daisy's lips are nicely plump and form a breath taking smile of innocence. There's very little about her looks that is not angelic. From the top of her head to the very tips of her toes she has only but one scar, at the top of her nose, between her eyes is a small little dent from where a book was thrown at her in her first year of Hogwarts, still it's barely noticeable and does not take away from her looks.
Daisy is spot on five foot ten. She's not as tall as some girls but she's taller than quite a few. She looks taller because she's thin and walks with an air of grace, befitting a pure blooded Slytherin. She believes herself regal and all though she's pleasant to your face, the term 'two-faced' was coined for Daisy but you wouldn't believe it by looking at her, because how could someone so lovely looking be such a cow?
play-by[/i]
Deborah Ann Woll
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personality
[/i][/size][/left]likes[/i]
The simple things in life, like comfy clothes, pyjamas mostly and slippers, yummy food of any sort, watching the emotions of others, both good and bad, hurting others emotions through gossip and lies, a warm bed, cold showers, swimming, freedom (being out side), her father and reading.
dislikes[/i]
Not being able to love her father, he does so much for her and she just wishes that she had feelings for him but she is mostly just indifferent, but she is protective of him for all the things he does to her for she thinks she needs him to keep her as grounded as she is for she is certain without her father's reassurance over the years, that she would have killed multiple times by now and become a complete psychopath. Her mother, hearing gossip about herself, people giving her nicknames or calling her by her surname, people that think she's a push over (even though she does act it), people that say she doesn't have a soul (because she is ginger but she takes it to heart, it was the first ever comment that got her truly upset and angry), late nights (she prefers to go to bed early and wake up early), perfumes and after shaves, her 'freinds'
erised[/i]
To kill her mother with her own hands
amortentia[/i]
steriliser, candy floss/cotton candy/fairy floss, banana smoothies (her dad makes her one every sunday morning when she's home)
boggart[/i]
Being institutionalised again
dementor[/i]
Being taken away by her mother in the middle of the night and placed into the care of "Dr's"
patronus[/i]
Boa Constrictor snake, every year on her first night home from Hogwarts, her father takes her out for a special meal, just the two of them, it's the only times she really feels truly happy but she's never sure if it's real happiness or just what she thinks she should feel.
overall personality[/i]
Daisy is the sweetest looking person you will ever meet. She has looking innocent down to a t. She has a cute smile and the bluest eyes but behind that fake smile full of contempt lurks an evil soul with the deepest, darkest intensions.
Daisy has no real friends, people might class her as a friend, even their best friend, but she does not see anyone as her friend. Maybe an ally but that is all. She has a few enemies but she's in the belief that you should keep your friends close and your enemies closer so she's become an expert at hiding her true emotions from her face and just plastering on a big old smile.
Daisy loves to indulge in idol gossip, she's not above making up a few things herself, claiming she'd heard it from someone in another house. She's a little bit of a compulsive liar, she enjoys lying and will lie about anything and everything for no other reason than because she can.
Daisy usually does fairly well with her studies, she can't lie through her tests or essays but she's more than capable of babbling, filling out her essays with useless information with little relevance to the subject matter, however she does it so subtly that it's sometimes hard to realise that she's lead you so far away from the topic but always manages to bring it back around again.
There are more aspects to Daisy's relationships other than being suspicious of friends and enemies alike and having good grades, she's a determined soul that wants to do well in life. She has a strong will that is hard to break and determination to get what she wants. She has her eyes set on the future and has a plan on how to attain what it is she wants form her life and others. She's more than willing to get others to share.
When it comes to romance Daisy is a sweetie. She finds it hard to say 'no' to a dinner invite and feels that the more people she can gain as allies, the better. She's never really dated anyone long term and has a thing for the under dog,though she'd never admit it. Things important to Daisy are intelligence, determination to do well in their own life and a good bank account and blood status of course has to be pure but as stated, she won't say no to a date, even with a muggle born. Allies are useful, no matter what their background, you could get information out of anyone.
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past
[/i][/size][/left]mother[/i]
Annette Cassandra Rhodes, 63, hufflepuff alumni, in a loony bin!
father[/i]
Jonathan Michael Favre, 63, hufflepuff alumni, muggle witchcraft shop owner
siblings[/i]
Dill Cerulean Favre, would be 14, deceased at age 1.
pets[/i]
None.
history[/i]
Since she was a toddler, it was obvious that there was something a little bit off about Daisy. Her parents wondered about her a little and then a lot, it seemed that nothing they could do would fix the child that seemed so out of place in their world.
Daisy's parents were generous, kind hearted people. Both had been Hufflepuff's in Hogwarts and had fallen madly in love with one another since day one. There was never anything that had come between them. They were in love, married fresh out of Hogwarts with both sets of parents blessing and lived together in a flat above a garage for the first year of their marriage until they could afford their own home.
They're life was a wonder, so many things were going their way. They'd both been promoted to better paid jobs and decided that in a couple of years they would try for a child.
Years passed and both focused on their careers, nothing ever coming between them. Then it was time to start trying for children. The couple tried and tried and nothing. Once they became pregnant they couldn't believe it, it was like a miracle. The were gifted with a beautiful baby girl - Daisy.
After Daisy was born the couple decided that there was no need to try again. It caused to much stress and tension and in the end they just wanted to focus all their love and affections on Daisy and being a family.
When Daisy was three, the couple miraculously conceived again and had a beautiful little boy - Dill.
Still nothing came between the two until Daisy, she was always a growing point of tension that they differed on greatly and for good reason.
Jonathan wanted Daisy in therapy. They'd tried it before and when the therapist committed suicide, they worried Daisy was some how involved. They took her out for a while and then six months later, Jonathan thought it was the right thing to do. Annette decided on a harsher approach, she thought that her daughter needed more than that, she believed her daughter needed to be placed in some kind of asylum. The reason for the parents wanting their daughter to be seen was all because of the death of the son Dill.
Daisy was four and Dill was one. There was a magical stair barrier across the top of the stairs to prevent the children from falling. Daisy had not taken well to sharing her parents attention. Annette had been putting up her hair when she heard the tumble. She ran out of her room, after having just seen the children right next to her, to see Daisy at the top of the stairs, pointing down at Dill who had tumbled to the bottom.
Annette ran to the bottom, there was no way Dill could have gotten the barrier down, he'd shown no signs of magic and he was only a year old, it was highly unlikely that he could have removed the barrier, even for a second, Daisy however had shown some signs of magic, she'd made herself disappear and magically reappear in her bedroom when she was taken down stairs to get ready to go out. She'd dressed herself one morning despite her clothes having been in her room and she in the kitchen. She'd even managed to get herself some of her favourite chocolate after her father had told her she'd already had enough.
Still, the fact that her brother had somehow fallen through a magical barrier did not sit well with her parents. They knew that there was no way the children could be next to Annette one minute and then gone the next without magic involved and there was no way a one year old could break a magical barrier and fall to his death without magic being involved again.
Annette and Jonathan discussed at great lengths what to do. They had no proof that it was Daisy but what else could have killed their son? Annette instantly wanted to put Daisy in therapy, against Jonathan's wishes, however Jonathan agreed with his wife. after six months of sessions of Daisy not saying a word to her psychiatrist, she finally spoke to him. Not long after her appointment, he committed suicide.
Annette was certain it had been Daisy. Or death was following their daughter. Her mother's instincts kicked in and she believed that Daisy was not hers, that there had been some kind of mix up at the hospital, they had come home with the wrong child, after all she didn't look like either of them, they both had brown hair, brown eyes and stood at 5'5 each, Daisy was ginger, blue eyes and tall for her age. She spoke to Jonathan about having their daughter tested, to see if they were her parents.
When the results came back Annette cried. Daisy couldn't understand why her mummy was so sad but knew it was something to do with her. She felt as though her mother no longer loved her and somewhere, deep within Annette, she felt it too.
Jonathan was always supportive of his wife, despite never having wanted to do the tests and never having wanted to put their daughter into therapy, he figured there had been a glitch in the magic and Dill's death was an accident, he never blamed Daisy, not once, not even in his heart or soul, still Annette wanted to put Daisy into an asylum for the crazy and deranged.
Jonathan put his foot down at this point. He was not sending his daughter away because of his wife's delusions. He threatened Annette with divorce if she even tried, but Annette knew she was doing it for the best, there was something wrong with Daisy and it needed to be sorted.
In the middle of the night, Annette took Daisy and registered her at a well known children's psychiatric ward. She was kept for 48 hours and moved on to a specialists facility. She was there for a whole year, with few visits from her mother and none from her father. She was certain he did not love her.
Over the course of the year Daisy learnt very quickly to be nice, to behave and put on a front. After the year had passed she was released and had turned seven, not having a single birthday party or sort of celebration. Her mother had visited her but brought nothing for her as she was not allowed her handbag, let alone a gift for her daughter.
Upon leaving the psychiatric hostel she learnt that her parents were no longer together. A couple so strong torn apart.
It was not Annette that was there to pick Daisy up but her father. She approached him with caution, after not seeing him for a year she did not know what to think. But he hugged her regardless, she did not hug back. Tears streamed from her father's eyes as he squeezed her tight, he apologised over and over and promised never to let her go again.
They went back to a house she did not recognise and the first night there she did not sleep a wink. The room just seemed so crowded compared to the locked ward she'd been kept on. There she'd just had a bed, blankets and a chest of draws. Here she had toys in abundance, paintings on the walls, a desk, colouring pencils, paper pads and everything else a child could possibly want, but she wanted none of it. She had no need or desire for anything, not even her parents.
Her first night at her father's was eventful. Her mother had found out that Daisy had been released into her father's care and came over, screaming that Daisy needed more time at the asylum, that they needed to look after her more, sort out her problems and for the first time Daisy wanted her father, she stood at the top of the stairs, listening, hoping that her mother would be sent away, for a very long time.
Time passed as she listened in, her parents believing her asleep and Daisy heard quite a few bits of the story, her father believed her mother crazy and within 24 hours her mother was in a psychiatric ward for magical folks with more problems than just delusions of a crazy, blood thirsty child.
Daisy lived with her father and appeared a happy, normal child. Her father never had any reason to suspect she was anything but loving towards him. It took her a little while to warm up to him but she never really loved him like she thought a daughter should love her father. She put on a show and finally seemed to warm up to her father but it was mostly just an act.
Over the years her father has kept her down to the ground and he's apologised for her mother's actions and promised her it would never happen again. He spoils her with toys, even to this day despite her being 17 and does anything she wants. He absolutely treasures her and always does something extravagant for her birthdays.
Hogwarts was a heart torn situation for her father, he did not want to let her out of his sight again but she reminded him that it was school and not some mental institution, that was possibly the first time she started to feel any sort of emotions again but she wasn't sure what it was but she felt as though it hurt in her chest to see her father like that and the thought of leaving him once more. She was sorted into Slytherin and fits the profile quite well with her determination for success.
Over the years she's slowly given in to more and more emotions, she's become less closed off from herself and has experienced emotions such as sadness and anger, protectiveness and when she gossips or hurts others, she feels a sense of joy she's not found in anything else apart from lying, the more she hurts someone emotionally, the more she enjoys herself. The only person she feels she would never hurt is her father, however her mother is a separate matter and might not last much longer on this planet.
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alias
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Molls
age
26
location
Australia
source
It was Evie! Do believe me! haha I'm lame ...
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