Wednesday, December 29, 2010

I have to do this. For Mom.

Today's the day I die inside just a little more. Today I stick through the packing and the moving and the emptiness my room will look. I've been up all night and I don't plan on sleeping when I leave the keyboard to itself. I'm going to pack and pack and pack until fall to the ground weak. We have two weeks to pack everything and move out. So what if our pipes are freezing? We can stick through it like we did during the Ice Storm. Then of course, I think to myself, Mom can't take it. She has put everything she can in this house to keep it nice and homey. Now our pipes are frozen, our bills are raising, I can't get a job to help pay, and we're all nearly there to getting sick. Being fifteen, I sound like a child. Maybe it's because my cycle has started... but I think it's also because if I don't start packing without stopping, I'll lodge myself somewhere unreachable and I won't come out again. Like I did when my dad left us, at my young age of four, and like I did when she died, three years ago... and like I did when dad moved half way across the world two years ago. I can't leave my mom like that again.
If you can make sense of my senseless words, than congrats, you just learned how to speak my dull, sarcastic language in one reading. If not, well than maybe you'll learn later on what I am tryign to make sense in my life. Thank you for your time, my non existant readers.
~When you are used to soothing sounds of purring and suddenly it's gone, it lets in the blaring sounds of lonliness.~
Kayla.

Friday, February 27, 2009

We're Only Joking!! Or.... Are We? {Fred Weasley Love} Info

Okay, since I don't have a memo box or whatever here, I'ma just write the memo riiiiight here. Disclaimer: I DON"T OWN THE HARRY POTTER CRAP!!!YOU KNOW THAT I'M NOT J.K. ROWLING!!! I'M ONLY A LITTLE FANFIC WRITER SO DON'T ASK FOR ANYTHING UNLESS YOU'RE REQUESTING A STORY!! OH BY THE WAY, I'M ALSO WRITING A DRACO MALFOY STORY TOO SO NO REQUESTS ON THAT PLEASE. THANK YOU!!

Name: Alice Maria Snow
Age: 16 (Same as the twins)
Year: 6
School: Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry
Hair: Black Hair down to your mid back
Eyes: Bright Green
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 120 lbs. but everyone says you weigh like nothing.
Likes: When people are happy and when you don't have to be around your mum and dad.
Dislikes: Slytherins, Severus Snape, and anyone or anything else that pisses you off.
Parents: Emily Joanne Snow(37,Mother,Alive) and Damion Arther Snow(38,Father,Alive and on the verge of dying)
Siblings: Alisha Denatee Snow(Twin Sister,16,you don't really know whether or not she's alive)
House: Gryfindor
Bloodline: Half-Blood
Friends: Fred and George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Lee Jordan, Katie Bell, Alicia Spinnet, Angelina Johnson, and Oliver Wood.
Enemies: Draco Malfoy, Marcus Flint, and all other Slytherins.
Wand: 12" made of Holly and Unicorn Hair

Talents: You are a very good flyer, which helped you get onto the Gryfindor Quidditch team in your third year. You play Chaser, you're also pretty good at beater too but Fred and George already got the positions in second year. You're a quick learner and you can do spells without a wand or saying anything.
History: When you were born, your mother and father wanted to raise you as a muggle so as not to get you involved with the magical world like they were. Unfortunately when you turned 6 you had an accident and put your father in the hospital for the rest of his life, leaving your mother to raise you as a muggle on her own. But you weren't completely raised as a muggle, when you turned 11 and got your letter from Hogwarts asking you to come to learn magic there, your mother objected. Soon after that though, you found her sitting in her room reading through an old book on Hogwarts. The next day she said she'd let you go as long as you weren't in any battles that could kill you. You agreed and on September the 1st you arrived at Kings Cross Station with all of your things, looking for Platform 9 3/4. You met up with a ginger haired family of 8 known as the Weasleys and became good friends with the twin boys in your year. You have been meeting at the Weasley's house The Burrow for the last 5 years, hoping to living hell that you wouldn't be kicked out for being so strange and luckily Mr. and Mrs. Weasley accepted you like a daughter.
Rare Magical Abilities: Metamorphagus (you can change the way you look; like Tonk's from the book and you can change the color of your tattoos with your emotion.)And an Anamagus.

And There you Go!! Info is all finished, heheh, hope you liked it.
Kayla