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Your Nickname:Abi
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Full Character Name:Anastacia Rowiian
Character Birthday & Age:October 9th, 1996. Age: 11
City & Country of Birth:Westchester, England
Pureblood, Halfblood or Muggleborn:Muggleborn
House & Year:Gryffindor
Wand:Raven, Ana's six inch wand made out of Hazel wood, with a Phoenix Feather core, is always at her side. The wand is slightly springy, and has a smooth surface. Ana's family name is inscribed on the side in Latin.
Physical Description:Silky, brown hair (that has a touch of a wave to it), that hangs about her shoulders when she doesn't have it up in some interesting style. Ana has bright, big, hazel eyes, that vary in intensity depending on her mood. Ana is long and just beginning to show curves, standing at five two. She has long delicate fingers, which match her fragile seeming frame. Her skin is a soft brown.
Personality Description:Anastacia is a very fun loving person. She likes to take risks, and is often very spontaneous. Any mention of a good adventure, and she's in. Along with her fun personality comes the very over opinionated side. She'll tell you what she thinks when she thinks it, which can be good and bad depending on the situation. With that said Ana loves a good debate, and arguing is one of her greatest forte's. She's free spirited and likes very much to do as she likes when she likes. Ana believes that life is something big and vast and when the moment strikes you, you should take it as it comes and enjoy it to the fullest. Ana has a number of quirky personality traits that make her a very awkward seeming child at times, and has been known to often drive many a teacher mad.
History:Anastacia's story begins with a story..The story of Mark and Henrietta.. Henrietta was born on a sunny day in March during her ,would-be, grandfathers funeral. It was a sad day. (It is never much fun knowing that you share a birthday with a dead loved one,who died before you were ever born, let alone to be born the very day, at the very spot, where your dead grandfather is about to be buried six feet under). So, as old school, old people, are prone to do. They claimed the awkwardly cute baby Henrietta a bad omen, & from that day on , the Angelfield family stayed mostly to themselves, as such, Henrietta's very social mother could not take being secluded from the outside world for another year, and died. A chain of events happened afterward, Henrietta's father locked himself away in his study for two weeks moping to himself. It goes to add that up until this point neither Mr. Nor Mrs. Angelfield had taken any part in their child's' up bringing. That had been left up to the only remaining house maid, Glorietta. A tall slender woman, with stern morals, and a quick wit. The butler, and the other servants who remained, which were few, maybe 3 to 4, were gathered around the door trying to figure out if their master was dead or alive. Having enough with all the shananagins, Glorietta picked up the bouncing one year old, marched right into Mr. Angelfield's study, ignoring the warnings by the butler and the gardener(.. Who I think were actually the same guy.. hmm.. Anyways..) and placed her in his arms, and left the room just as swiftly as she'd entered, and shut the door behind her. Within moments Mr. Angelfields hardy laughter field the eerie silence of the dreary day, and little Henrietta's giggling followed. This went on for a few hours, before he came bursting out, ordering the remaining staff to get back to their business, as he went to fetch his daughter something to eat. From then on they were inseparable.
It must be taken into account that the Angelfield Manor is located in some far off muggle village, which will account for the semi-awkwardness of Anastacia's history.
Henrietta Angelfield lead a happy, and spoiled childhood. She had a doting father, and a flexible staff. Not to add she had this marvelous charm to her personality. It was not long after her twenty first birthday that a traveling salesman came along and stole her heart away. Mark Rowiian was a Dreamer, and that says nothing about the stream of smooth words that flew from his mouth that day. Now Mark had always been a man of principle, and freedom, he never wanted to settle down, and like Henrietta, he'd turned down every caller his father pushed at him. They were perpetually nuts for one another from the beginning, maybe this was because they weren't to far from the nut house themselves.
So long story short, they fell in love, and that's how their first child Maverick came about. Nothing like his name suggests, Maverick was a quiet awkward little boy, who only talked when he felt like it, and could con anyone out of their money at the drop of a hat. He was about 13 when Anastasia was adopted. After twelve years of trying to have another baby, they were finally informed that Henrietta was infertile, so in a turn of events they'd ended up adopting Anastacia out of an orphanage located in London. Ana was a vibrant three year old, with a head that was always stuck up in the clouds. Things are not so different as of date, just a more matured version.. Getting ahead, anyway, Maverick took a while to actually approach let alone like Anastacia. He avoided her like the plague, however his aversions didn't leave any sort of impression. She'd follow him around relentlessly until either their mother distracted her with something else, or he gave in and asked her what she wanted of him. Life was good besides the awkwardness of becoming brother and sister. The children were always fed, well dressed, and happy in their own small ways.
It wasn't long after Anastacia's sixth birthday three years later that brother and sister started bonding. Finally used to the fact that she was always going to be around he took on the over protective brother role, seeing that Anastacia had a way of getting them both into sticky situations. There was one particular incident when they were on vacation. They'd left the hotel room early to go out to the beach and enjoy the sunshine when Anastacia managed to find a small hidden cave right off the shoreline. Maverick didn't think it wise to go about exploring the cave, but Anastacia talked him into it. They ended up getting lost for hours in the dark, in which afterward Anastacia caught pneumonia, and was in the hospital for a few days. And even with that she called it the best adventure they'd had to date.
So it came as no surprise that he was more or less unhappy when the acceptance letters from Hogwarts started arriving fiver years afterward. In fact he was the only one to disprove of the situation while Anastacia was beside her self with happiness. This explained everything, from her clairvoyance, to the weird things that always seemed to occur. Although her parents were unsure about sending her away, Anastacia wanted nothing more, and eventually talked them all into it.
How Do You Fit Into Your House?:Ana has been known to never give up, or in to easily, and is always standing up for the little guy. As a closet over achiever, she loves to lead, and is never afraid of a challenge. Putting everything she’s got into anything she does. These traits make her right for Gryffindor.
Writing Sample:
“Oh don't be so drawl Maverick! I'll be home before you know it” Ana tried on her best smile, for her older brothers sake, in return his forehead creased and he looked rather unpleasant.
“I don't like this, not one bit..” He murmured for what could have been the tenth time in the past two minutes. Maverick could not grasp the fact that his darling little sister was a witch.. It was un-probable, and even though he'd witnessed her “powers first hand he still couldn't wrap his brain around it all. His head fell to the comfort of his hands.
“Awe Mav, really,it's all legit!” she replied sitting down on the edge of the chair he'd fallen limply into about a hour prior to their discussion. Leaning into his side, and wrapping comforting arms around him she gave her older brother a big kiss on the top of his red curls,and grinned... “I know its hard to take in now, but I'll be home for winter break, and vacation.”
She chattered on, trying to bring his spirits back up, they'd had a marvelous day shopping, a sort of spur of the moment gift from Mav, however now she was getting the feeling that maybe he thought he could persuade her out of going to Hogwarts with all the things he tried to buy her, and did buy her. He wrapped a arm around her waist securing her to his side.
There was a moments silence, that was made up of thousands of little moments filled with quiet breathing and hard contemplation..“Be careful Ana, that is all I ask.” he finally said looking at her, and with a somewhat grin let her go and stood. Anastacia grinned widely and nodded “Cross my heart,”
“Or I hope I die of a terrible look from a witches eye,” Maverick finished for her before leaving the room.
Un-emptying the chair her brother had been thoughtfully planted in she smiled up at the ceiling, day dreaming of the most exciting days to come. The days that would compose themselves to form her very first concerto. She figured she'd call it, The Days Of A First Year at Hogwarts. A rather boring title, nothing to special about it, the moments and experiences she'd encounter along the way would be left to turn it into something out of the ordinary.
Sum up your character in one paragraph:
Ana is stubborn, and strong willed. She has a knack for mischief, and loves a good mystery. Above all she is rather spoiled, and has had to learn how to get over having her own way. This is something that she still has problems with. Besides her sometimes spoiled and stubborn ways, she is an all around sweet girl, who just wants to enjoy life in any way possible. Ana is still young, and hasn't discovered who exactly she's supposed to be yet. Truthfully she's not all that worried about it either. Anastacia is also clairvoyant. Being rather sensitive to paranormal activity, rather than seeing into the future. She enjoys being able to connect with the unseen world around her very much.