xxxFᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Calliope Anja Harper {nee Whitethorne} {formerly Southwark} xxxNɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Callie, Anja, Star Chaser xxxAɢᴇ: 22 xxxBɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: 21 December 2037 xxxBʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Pureblood xxxGᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female xxxOʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Panromantic, Asexual xxxZᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ: Sagittarius xxxBirth Stone: Zircon/Tanzanite/Turquoise xxxWᴀɴᴅ: 8 3/4 inch Hazel with Fairy Wings, Springy with a spiraled shaft xxxFᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: Elle Fanning
xxx𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 & 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝒆𝒆𝓻xxx
xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ: Hufflepuff xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of: 2056 xxx𝒪𝒲𝐿 𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Astronomy ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Charms ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Defence Against the Dark Arts ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾Herbology ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾History of Magic ~ {A} xxxxx⇾Potions ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Transfiguration ~ {A} ~~~~~~~~~~~ xxxxx⇾Arithmancy ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾Divination ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Healing Class ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Music ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Mythology ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾Study of Ancient Runes ~ {A} xxxxx⇾Wandlore Studies ~ {A}
xxx𝒩𝐸𝒲𝒯 𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Astronomy ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Charms ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Defence Against the Dark Arts ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾Herbology ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾Potions ~ {O} ~~~~~~~~~~~ xxxxx⇾Arithmancy ~ {EE} xxxxx⇾Divination ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Healing Class ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Music ~ {O} xxxxx⇾Mythology ~ {EE}
xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ: Astronomer, Employee at Planetarium Wales xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ: Astronomer
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Dʀᴇᴀᴍʏ: Calliope always has her thoughts tangled in some sort of dreamland. She has issues focusing on reality simply because her mind is always elsewhere. She often mentions tidbits from her daydreams as though they were part of reality, thus making her seem strange.
xxxxx⇾Sᴏꜰᴛ Sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ: Calliope rarely speaks up for any reason, both because she's got a quiet voice and because she's pretty shy. She speaks in what seems like riddles when she does, usually taking odd routes to get to the point she's trying to make.
xxxxx⇾Cᴜʀɪᴏᴜs: Calliope loves to learn, though she prefers learning on her own, rather than in a question-and-answer scenario. She can often be seen trying to figure things out on her own terms, usually while humming.
xxxxx⇾Cᴏᴢʏ: Calliope loves to be warm and snuggly. She can often be found in small hiding places that she either discovered or created. Usually when no such spaces are available, she's tucked in a too-big sweater or has a blanket wrapped all the way around herself.
xxxxx⇾Dᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇ: Calliope is incredibly fragile, both physically - due to her thin, almost unhealthy physique - and mentally, since she spent her childhood in such odd circumstance. Harsh words or sarcasm have the power to hurt her far worse than they'd hurt anyone else, and teasing is a good way to get her to hide away.
xxxxx⇾Gᴇɴᴛʟᴇ: Thanks to being so terribly delicate, Calliope is also incredibly careful with the world around her. She keeps everything perfectly organized and often uses sweet, quiet words so as not to offend anyone. She is also careful with anything from nature, from trees to sticks so as not to upset the delicate balance of nature.
xxx𝒟𝒾𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Being Outside xxxxx⇾ Bright Lights xxxxx⇾ Fizzy Drinks (sodas) xxxxx⇾ Being Messy xxxxx⇾ Mud
xxx𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Astronomy xxxxx⇾ Writing xxxxx⇾ Piano Playing
xxx𝒮𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Wildly Intelligent xxxxx⇾ Gifted with Magical Arts (esp wandless magics)
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Can't handle bright lights (photophobic) xxxxx⇾ Not good at socialization
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Freedom xxxxx⇾ Sailing the world
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Living Forever xxxxx⇾ Being Buried Alive xxxxx⇾ Being Eaten by a Black Hole
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Calliope was born to a lovely little magical family in Gloucester, England. The small family was full of love and happiness. Unfortunately, at the young age of two, she was kidnapped from her family home without so much as a trace of her whereabouts.
What she didn't know, and would not for years understand, was that her captor, Tomlison, was a vampire that had previously been wronged. He had been a vampire hunter for years, but finally he angered the wrong group. He was attacked by the group and forced to become a vampire while the clan killed his family. For years to come, he often took children that he believed reminded him of his young daughter, Anja. Calliope would never learn the fact that she hadn't been the only child.
She was brought to live in the abandoned home of Tomlison Southwark, nestled on the outskirts of Godric's Hollow. He raised her in the dark and shadows of his mysterious lifestyle, perpetually afraid he would be caught and murdered for everything he had done. He never let his worries fall upon Calliope, though he did teach her that they could only step outside in the dark.
Every so often, Tomlison would begin to grow angry and short tempered, which would always end with Calliope being left alone with the cranky old house elf for a few hours at a time. This allowed her to become more independent as she grew, learning to be able to take care of herself better.
As she got a bit older, Tomlison wouldn't leave as often, instead sitting with the young girl and gently biting into her neck. They would only spend a few minutes together, always ending in Calliope passing out and being lovingly tucked into bed by Tomlison, who felt guilty that he couldn't better control his needs.
One night, Tomlison left as normal, but Callie heard quite a commotion outside. She tried to see through the darkened windows, but unfortunately couldn't make out much. Maybe only a short peek wouldn't hurt? She fiddled with the locks, stepping into cold snow with her bare feet. There was a big crowd, so she walked closer, wondering what was going on. One of the crowd-people scolded her for trying to cut the line, and she got tugged into the crowd. Unsure what to do, she walked along with them, stopping at a park she didn't know was there. Looking up, the sky erupted with color, amusing the girl to no end.
As the colors died down, an older lady hurried over to Callie, wrapping her in a jumper and scarf, asking where home was, and if she was okay. Callie tried to say she was alright, and that home was only a short walk away, but the lady was clearly frazzled with worry.
Just as the woman started asking more serious questions, Tomlison swooped in, handing the woman back her warm clothes and taking Calliope back to their home, a small growl in his voice. He scolded her for leaving, though she could vaguely discern the upset in his voice. She was marched off to bed, but woken up only a few short hours later by a bunch of people storming in.
There were a group of Aurors, Hit Wizards, and a few people from the child protections team. One of them gently pulled Calliope aside, leading her out of the small house. The girl whined about being out in the daytime, but allowed the adults to take her away. It seemed to happen so fast, but ended up with Calliope being moved into Wool's Orphanage, since she had no family readily found.
xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx In first year, Callie was lucky to make friends and find a wonderful Astronomy Club to join. She discovered that several professors were quite nice, which made going to the large school quite a bit better.
In second year, things got a little wild. Early on, she'd been wandering as she normally did, but she got caught by Professor Whitethorne. After a nice discussion, they parted ways. Several other nights, Callie found herself back at the office, talking, practicing potions, or whatever else. Then came a big surprise. Professor Whitethorne - Ada - and her wonderful husband - Chris - had a nice sit down talk. They wanted to adopt her, but they also wanted her to know they were vampires (which made sense, given Ada's preferred office and class hours). After repeated promises that they'd never bite her, she agreed. Something about them brought her to feeling trust.... plus she was happy to have a real family, siblings included.
The further school progressed, the more friends she seemed to attract. She even had a few dates with Chadwick Archer, before he confessed his attraction to another. Despite heartbreak, she was truly happy for him and Finley. Shortly after, Eden Harper asked for a date, and the two fell head over heels. They had several dates, including one set up in the bell towers to watch the nightfall. Even with her sordid past, he accepted and loved her. After her sixth year, he had graduated, and despite them being far apart, they always made things work. Every Hogsmeade weekend, they had lunch and walked around, which seemed like a lovely reward from the year's studies.
That winter, they went on a lovely date, ending with ice skating on the Black Lake near her home. Despite checking for safety, the ice cracked and gave way, sending Callie into the icy depths. Eden rescued her, bringing her to his family home for his mum to help her. It was a way to force them into telling his parents they'd been dating the whole time, even after Eden had been told to break it off. It was a very interesting day, even if Callie did enjoy meeting his mum. She had a soft side, anyway.
xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx After graduation, Callie had been planning on living at home a while, but Eden had other plans. At the huge music and arts festival, he proposed marriage, and Callie accepted without a second thought. They got married soon after, under the lights of a meteor shower. Once married, they went on a little honeymoon, a cruise around Iceland to view the northern lights. The next year came with the delightful news that they were expecting. Nine months later brought their little Persephone Bree Harper.
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Christopher Whitethorne, Adalaide Whitethorne xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Desiree Whitethorne, Zachary Whitethorne, and Cassiopeia Whitethorne xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Gearvin Whitethorne, Nicole Whitethorne, Jonathan Blythe, Natasha Blythe, Brigitte Fairchild xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: Persephone Bree Harper, born Tue, Aug 27, 2058 at 12:00 Noon xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ: Aunts/Uncles - Deveron Whitethorne, Hannelore Bates, Eretria Whitethorne, Michelle Catlin, Olyvia Scott, Tanya Lovette, Melody Barker-Blythe, Elliryanna Whitethorne, Chalmes Whitethorne, Timothy Whitethorne, Sebastian Blythe, Issac Whitethorne, Magnus Borson, Echo Lovette, Uriel Scott Cousins - Chance Whitethorne, Kory Whitethorne, Eve Whitethorne, Lillith Whitethorne, Bethany Borson, Rune Borson, Asbjørn Borson, Tristan Lovette, Zephyros Whitethorne, Michelyn Whitethorne, Clementine Fenwick, Drew Eide, Benjamin Bates, Basil Scott, Stephanie Whitethorne Kidnapper/Father - Tomlison Southwark
xxxPᴇᴛ:
xxx𝓞𝓽𝓱𝒆𝓻 𝓘𝓷𝒇𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷xxx
xxx𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓈xxx xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Fᴏᴏᴅ: Angel Food Cake xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Cᴀɴᴅʏ: Chocolate xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Gold, like the stars xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Aɴɪᴍᴀʟ: Thestrals
xxxAʟʟᴇʀɢɪᴇs: "Sunlight" (Photophobia, usually wears sunglasses or red-tint lenses) xxxIɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛs Pʟᴀʏᴇᴅ: Piano xxxLᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs Sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ: English, Latin xxxAᴄᴄᴇɴᴛ: Quiet, lilting English, poetic sounding
Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2020 6:08 pm
Leave my door open just a crack. 'Cause I feel like such an insomniac Why do I tire of counting sheep when I'm far too tired to fall asleep? To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes I got misty eyes as they said farewell
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But I'll know where several are if my dreams get real bizarre 'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns slowly It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep 'Cause everything is never as it seems
[color=#522D80]Leave my door open just a crack. 'Cause I feel like such an insomniac[/color] [color=#E18E96]Why do I tire of counting sheep when I'm far too tired to fall asleep?[/color] [color=#522D80]To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes[/color] [color=#E18E96]I got misty eyes as they said farewell [/color]
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Leave my door open just a crack. 'Cause I feel like such an insomniac Why do I tire of counting sheep when I'm far too tired to fall asleep? To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes I got misty eyes as they said farewell
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But I'll know where several are if my dreams get real bizarre 'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns slowly It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep 'Cause everything is never as it seems
[color=#522D80]Leave my door open just a crack. 'Cause I feel like such an insomniac[/color] [color=#E18E96]Why do I tire of counting sheep when I'm far too tired to fall asleep?[/color] [color=#522D80]To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes[/color] [color=#E18E96]I got misty eyes as they said farewell [/color]
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2020 9:33 pm
What you got if you ain't got love? The kind that you just want to give away It's okay to open up. Go ahead and let the light shine through I know it's hard on a rainy day, you wanna shut the world out and just be left alone But don't run out on your faith, 'cause sometimes that mountain you've been climbing Is just a grain of sand and what you've been out there searching for forever Is in your hands. And when you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else seem so small
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It's so easy to get lost inside a problem that seems so big at the time It's like a river that's so wide it swallows you whole While you're sitting around thinking about what you can't change And worrying about all the wrong things, time's flying by, moving so fast You better make it count 'cause you can't get it back
[size=10][color=#333399]What you got if you ain't got love? The kind that you just want to give away[/color] [color=#00868B]It's okay to open up. Go ahead and let the light shine through[/color] [color=#333399]I know it's hard on a rainy day, you wanna shut the world out and just be left alone[/color] [color=#00868B]But don't run out on your faith, 'cause sometimes that mountain you've been climbing[/color] [color=#333399]Is just a grain of sand and what you've been out there searching for forever[/color] [color=#00868B]Is in your hands. And when you figure out love is all that matters after all[/color] [color=#333399]It sure makes everything else seem so small[/color][/size]
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Wanna feel the warm breeze, sleep under a palm tree Feel the rush of the ocean, get onboard a fast train Travel on a jet plane, far away and breakaway I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly! I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change and breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun, I won't forget all the ones that I love I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change, and breakaway!
[/align][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list] [align=right][size=10] [color=#915F6D]Wanna feel the warm breeze, sleep under a palm tree[/color] [color=#AB4E52]Feel the rush of the ocean, get onboard a fast train[/color] [color=#915F6D]Travel on a jet plane, far away and breakaway[/color] [color=#AB4E52]I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly! I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky[/color] [color=#915F6D]And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change and breakaway[/color] [color=#AB4E52]Out of the darkness and into the sun, I won't forget all the ones that I love[/color] [color=#915F6D]I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change, and breakaway![/color] [/size][/align]
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Wanna feel the warm breeze, sleep under a palm tree Feel the rush of the ocean, get onboard a fast train Travel on a jet plane, far away and breakaway I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly! I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change and breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun, I won't forget all the ones that I love I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change, and breakaway!
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Wanna feel the warm breeze, sleep under a palm tree Feel the rush of the ocean, get onboard a fast train Travel on a jet plane, far away and breakaway I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly! I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change and breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun, I won't forget all the ones that I love I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change, and breakaway!
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Come just as you are to me, don't need apologies, know that you are worthy I'll take your bad days with your good. Walk through the storm, I would I do it all because I love you, I love you. Unconditional, unconditionally! There is no fear now, let go and just be free, and I will love you unconditionally So open up your heart and just let it begin!
[/align][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list] [align=right][size=10] [color=#082567]Come just as you are to me, don't need apologies, know that you are worthy[/color] [color=#E8C782]I'll take your bad days with your good. Walk through the storm, I would[/color] [color=#082567]I do it all because I love you, I love you. Unconditional, unconditionally![/color] [color=#E8C782]There is no fear now, let go and just be free, and I will love you unconditionally[/color] [color=#082567]So open up your heart and just let it begin![/color] [/size][/align]
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