I'm a boy. Do I look like a girl?
I'm 18 years old.
My birthday is February 22, 2011.
My dream job is I'm not sure yet. I don't like the idea of quidditch, so I doubt that I will follow in my family's footsteps. Other than that, I shall have to wait and see.
My blood status is Half-Blood.
This is my graduate year here at Hogwarts.
The house I'm in is Ravenclaw.
I'm interested in people of the feminine persuasion.
I'm currently with no one.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm kinda aloof and a thinker. I tend to try and think things through before I do things, which puts me at odds at times with my more excitable sister, Andonae'. I also like to keep things in order, and dislike it when people mess it up. I guess that makes me an overly organized individual. I think that makes me prepared for when things go wrong. They always do, anyway.
My background story is well, I was born to Desmond and Myfina Goldwind. I am the middle child, and at times it definitely feels like it. I really tend to take after my uncle, Ian, though. He's the type of person I'd like to be with, and my middle name was taken from his first, so it makes sense. My relationships with my siblings is interesting. Andonae' is a squib, and she didn't exactly get along with me at first. I'd like to think she grew up a bit, even if she argues with our dad a lot. December is more like a breath of fresh air, though sometimes she can get on my nerves. Otherwise, I'd like to think we're a decent family. Not quite perfect, but I take what I can get at this point.
Well, my first year at Hogwarts was nothing special, to be honest. My father tried to smuggle a broom to me, and I handed it in to my uncle as soon as I could. My second year, well, that's where life got a bit interesting. I went to the Fall Festival with my father, since he thought it could be a good bit of family bonding. That fell through, however, and resulted in a massacre that night. Some crazy vampire attacked me, and broke my foot and leg. I spent several weeks recovering, and I'm still not sure I fully did. The horrors from that night still haunt me, and my father, he was supposed to protect me, right? He never did. Now I feel angry, angry at him, angry at everything, really. Nothing stopped this from occurring, and I was a casualty from the attack. I still don't feel safe, and it has made me more reckless since.
I enjoy quiet, chess, reading, order, and family.
I despise disorder and messiness, being around loud and obnoxious people, when my dad and sister argue, dirt, and tomato sauce.
I'm afraid of the unknown. It terrifies me to think there's something I can't understand, and it makes my hair stand on end just thinking about it.
My strengths are playing chess and writing.
My flaws are being obsessed with order and being intolerant of mistakes.
I look like (Jake T. Austin)
First Year
Second Year
Third Year
Fourth Year
Fifth Year
Sixth Year
Seventh Year
My wand is a smooth, rigid ash and centaur hair, 12 1/2 inches. (Request sent)
My pet is a half-kneazle named Dino.
My O.W.L. Scores Were:
- ♓ Astronomy ~ A
♓ Charms ~ A
♓ Defense Against the Dark Arts ~ E
♓ Herbology ~ A
♓ History of Magic ~ O
♓ Potions ~ A
♓ Transfiguration ~ A
♓ Ancient Studies ~ O
♓ Muggle Mythology ~ E
♓ Mythology ~ E
♓ Study of Ancient Runes ~ E
♓ World Studies ~ A
My N.E.W.T. Scores Were:
Astronomy ~ A
Defense Against the Dark Arts ~ A
History of Magic ~ O
Ancient Studies ~ E
Muggle Mythology ~ O
Mythology ~ O
Study in Ancient Rues ~ O
~ ♥ Cara ɱк
~Utsuha
