CORIANDER, skye kenzie

( FULL NAME ) : Skye Kenzie Coriander
( NICKNAMES ) : Zee, or Ace (her uncle calls her this mostly)
( SEX ) : female.
( BLOOD TYPE ) :  halfblood
( AGE & DOB ) : 13 and October 9th
( YEAR ) : 2nd Year
( HOUSE ) : gryffindor
( CANON? ) : no
( OCCUPATION ) : student
( AFFILIATION ) : neutral
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : pansexual
( WAND ) : 9in, serpant scale, willow, whippy

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"I CAN'T PRETEND ANYMORE.
YOU'VE CHOSEN YOUR WAY, I'VE CHOSEN MINE."
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( LIKES ) : pranks
a little chaos
observing
shinny objects
kittens
stories
music
rain
( DISLIKES ) : most sharp objects
her father
her brother being dead
cold
inclosed places
( STRENGTHS ) :  pranks
care of magical creatures
kindness (even to her enemies)
( WEAKNESSES ) : her memories
her uncle
crowded places...(she's fine with large crowds where she has room to move about not in places that she had very little room) Clastraphoic in a way.
( AMORTENTIA ) :  fresh baked cookies
( RIDDIKULUS! ) :  Her father
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) :  accidentally making a cake fall on her brother's head and he coming up to her after rubbing frosting into her hair.
( DEMENTOR'S KISS ) : What happened before her father left her all alone...
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) : Spending her life with people that understand her and can make her put down her walls.
( PERSONALITY ) : Skye isn't exactly a very hard girl to figure out. She's all smiles and jokes when she's around people most of the time but on her own she tends to change so its never a good idea to leave her alone. She really actually afraid of being left alone. She loves being in large crowds of people and even more so likes to prank people as well. She loves to observe and watch what makes people tick but once someone bores her she'll go on to the next thing. Or if something more interesting catches her eye. She doesn't stay too focused in class or rather its hard for teachers to keep her attention. She does try but there are always other things that she thinks she can be doing. The only class in which she actually doesn't do that is Care of Magical Creatures.

Inwardly Skye is a very scared thirteen year old girl. She is paranoid and thinks that her father might pop out of every corner. Or that her father might hurt her Uncle. She's worries a lot though she refuses to show that to anyone. She'd rather be the bubbly prankster then truly show what's bothering her. She's never been able to really focus on anything since her brother died and she knows that life needs to be lived to its fullest not matter what's going on around you but she is still young and hasn't learned that everything that's happened to her happens for a reason and that she can find a way to be stronger despite it all. She's happiest with people and her smile hides her pain.

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"DID YOU LIKE QUESTION TEN, MOONY?"
"LOVED IT. 'GIVE FIVE SIGNS THAT IDENTIFY THE WEREWOLF.'"
• the appearance • the appearance • the appearance •
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(
HAIR ) : long, dark brown, she wears is down most of the time and it tends to have a natural wave or two in it. She loves her hair and has the tendency to spend less time on it then a normal girl would.
( EYES ) : Grey blue eyes that seem to be duller save for when she's pranking. The are oval shaped and they seem to stand out almost as a defining feature.
( FACIAL STRUCTURE ) : She has a oval shaped face with her cheeks seeming to set in just a little more than the rest of her features. Everything seems very well defined. She has a scar that runs from two inches above her eye brow and about an inch away from the bridge of her nose, running diagonal to the end of her cheek bone of the left side.
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BODY STRUCTURE ) :She stand at about 4 feet seven inches and is petite.
( ATTIRE ) : She can be found in anything that in comfortable in any color under the sun really.
( PLAY-BY ) : Ryan Newman

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"DOESN'T YOUR DAD LIKE MAGIC?"
"HE DOESN'T LIKE ANYTHING, MUCH."
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( PARENTS ) : Evander Jay Coriander, 55, wizard, doesn't know where he is
Judy Coriander, 53, muggle-born witch, died in childbirth
( SIBLINGS ) : Eric Coriander, 15, was close with, deceased
( OTHERS ) : Dallas Coriander, 56, extremely close too, wizard, uncle, works in the ministry
( HISTORY ) :  Skye's story starts off pretty wonderful. Well okay her conception and all that came two years or so after her older brother Eric was born. Judy had been so happy that she would be soon giving her son someone to play with. Her pregnancy with Skye seemed to all be going according to plan so the day that he water broke and she went into labor no one was prepared for what happened. She was in labor for sixteen hours with Skye and Skye was early by two in a half months. That in its own right seemed to be a sign of something troubling. At the start of her labor all seemed to be going alright but a few hours into it Judy began to fade and they did everything to keep her alive but alas the only one to make it through was Skye. Evander was devaisted but he held it together for his two young children at least at first anyways.

He got a nanny for the kids and his brother would be over from time to time to check up on all of them and would soon play a crucial part in Skye's life. Everything seemed to be going perfectly fine for the first five years of her life. Then things started to take a turn. Evander got so far into drugs and other things that Dallas tried to help him but got ban from the house for trying to help. The nanny quit working for her father and so Eric was left to tend for his sister. He was only seven and half the time the two of them would sit huddled together behind some door trying to get away from the father. Eric got his letter to hogwarts at eleven and Skye didn't want him to go but wouldn't stop him because her brother looked so happy and excited and if he was happy she was happy.

They all went off like a family was supposed to, to get his school supplies. However, that year Skye spent half of her time trying to avoid her father when she was at home and took to not coming home but staying with friends or finding a way to get in contact with her uncle. When her brother came home for the summer she seemed to play off that everything had been fine but her brother saw right through her act and asked what happened. Though her father never struck he had yelled at her and called her a killer on more than one occasion which had sent her to bed crying and there was a day or so when he locked her in the basement or in a closet. Eric wasn't too happy but there wasn't anything they could do about it.

He never made it to his third year of school. She had woken up crying one night to find her brother right next to her saying that she had passed out and he had to carry her to bed. She couldn't remember what happened from dinner to getting to bed either which was scary. However, she told her brother her dream. He assured her that it was only a nightmare and the rest of the night her stayed with her until he was sure she was asleep. He left for school again and came home again. This time never to return to school. He found her locked in a closet when he got home and passed out. It didn't look like anything had happened to her but he nearly panicked and screamed at his father for locking her up. That didn't go so well.

A few days later Eric would die in an accident that Skye is very sure her father caused. She's not sure why she's sure about it but how he looked when she found her reminded her of the dream she had, had the year before. She didn't cry on his funeral not because she didn't want too but because she had already learned crying got you nothing. He father would have actually hurt her for doing so too probably now that she thinks about it. The man wouldn't have been happy anyway. Things took and even more drastic turn for the worse and Evander caught her trying to call her Uncle Dallas one night and things went to hell in a hand basket. It was the summer of her first year at Hogwarts and she had woke screaming from a dream. Her father was there instead of her brother and instead of comforting words she got smacked.

She's not exactly sure what happened next. All she knows is she went for the phone to call her Uncle and tell him to get to the house really fast and then all went blurry and blank for her. He uncle found her lying in a puddle of both her own blood. Her father was no where to be seen. When the authorities came Dallas told them that he was going to take custody of her and that would be that. She went off to school the first day like every other kid. It didn't matter that her whole life had fallen apart that summer. She seemed just the happy girl that most eleven year old should be and she found it better to make happy memories then actually think about what had happened. She's back for her second year and more than ready to take on the world or so she thinks. She's not exactly sure what to think about all the things that are going on with the tournament but she's determined to find some fun in all of this.

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"MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN."
"BLIMEY, AND I THOUGHT YOU SEEMED ALL RIGHT!"
• the handler • the handler • the handler •
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( ALIAS ) : Lilyanatos
( AGE ) : 24
( EXPERIENCE ) : a long time
( CONTACT INFO ) : AIM Skype, is you want either just PM me
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : been here awhile now
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :
<font size="1">Now most people would think that in the dead of the night
something as pure white as snow would not want to be seen moving.
However, at the moment it would seem not that way. A lone almost dark
figure even though it was white moved through the borders of sixth
Kingdom. Sure this place was one of the hardest places to find what you
were looking for. After all there was that lovely veil of the fairies
you had to get through to see them and all manners of other things but
this is where the said figure decided to be. It knew that at some point
it would find itself in a bit of trouble but it would deal with that
later.

Sakura had left the Third Kingdom just before sundown.
She had been visiting the one who had created her. It was an afternoon
of being talked at and fed extreme amounts of tea and she couldn't
recall what else. It wasn't that Sakura hated the one who created her it
was just that like always she had not been told why she was created and
so she was feeling just a little depressed as she left the house once
more with no more information then what she had gone in with. It was
becoming annoying and she was certain she was going to have to find
things out on her own. There were just some things the witches did not
want her to know.

Sakura had entered the fourth kingdom and
could recall a night when she couldn't have been but a few months or so
old that she had been to this place. Someone had said that she looked
like her mother and it had confused her because her mother hand been
standing right next to her. Or at least that's what she had thought at
the time. Until much later when she had found things out about her
creation. A certain someone had let it slip. Sakura shrugged it off and
as she entered the fifth Kingdom she had changed into her beast or wolf
form and took off running through that kingdom before coming into the
sixth almost at full speed had she not realized what soil she was on she
might not have stopped.

The sixth Kingdom was where she went
when she went to hide from everything else. She knew very well that the
ruler of this land was not here. She's over heard some people in the
court talking a few days ago. She hadn't really much a clue where the
ruler of the land went but it didn't matter. It meant she might not be
asked so many questions if she was found. She found a tree and sat down
then ended up curling up under it. Her glowing golden yes scanning the
area. She relaxed a bit but kept scanning and finally she fell asleep
unaware of anyone who might come up to her.
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"WEIRDOS, THAT'S WHAT YOU TWO ARE.
IT'S GOOD YOU'RE BEING SEPARATED FROM NORMAL PEOPLE."
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