Post by Amanda Connors on Jan 28, 2008 23:49:27 GMT
Name:Amanda Connors
House/Job:Hufflepuff
Age:11
Personality:I am a very shy person, I tend to blend in with the background and not say anything. I am also very awkward; I do not understand all the workings of society and especially wizard society. I feel all alone and scared, I want to have friends and help others but I am to shy to have any. One day I hope to be a teacher or to help others in what ever way I can. I never raise my hand in class and rarely speak unless I am spoken to first. I am relatively smart but I do not now a lot about the outside world so I can look like I am very stupid or incompetent around those who do not know me.
As far as how I look and dress I am Height: 5’9” Weight: 110 lb. Hair: Brown hair, short, messy Eyes: Dark brown Clothes: long sleeve shirt, green pair of pants, black eye linear, and pair of worn red sneakers.
History:So let’s start at the beginning. I was born Amanda Connor of 3721 Yellow Brick Road, Topeka, Kansas. My mother and fathers names are Mary and Peter. My father left when I was three and I do not remember anything about him beyond what my mother says about him. My mother changed after that judging by what people have told me, she started to hate the world and everything in it and took her anger out on me. She demand perfection from me, anything less and I would be severely punished. She always carried a belt around the house; she said it was just in case my father came back she would have a weapon on hand to kill him at first sight. Well, my father never came back so I don’t know if she would actually use it on him but she did use it on me. I was usually beaten until she got tired, which for a woman of her age she had incredible stamina, or I passed out that is when the thrill of the “hunt” was gone. When I did something really bad like telling her I would not do anything she asked, she would get so angry that things around her would start to explode or fly across the room. I would never know what was happening and she was so enraged she did not seem to notice. From then on I have had a deep fear of magic because it always was in concurrence with my mother’s anger. On the day of my 11th birthday I got my letter to Hogwarts. I wanted to go and no longer be home schooled by my mother. This infuriated her because she had given up magic a long time ago to try and live a “normal” life and wanted the same from me. I was beaten so badly by my mother for being a witch I was sent to the hospital in a coma. When I awoke there stood a man, a ministry official, which I never got his name but I will forever be grateful to him for being kind at a time in which my whole world was spun around. He told me that I had been asleep for a couple of months and that when I felt better I was welcome at Hogwarts anytime and that if I did not want to go home it was ok. So I am starting in the third semester having missed the first two semesters. This means that I was not sorted with everyone else and I know no one at the school. Well that’s my story so far.
Other:I have no friends and would really love some. So... If anyone wants a friend that would be awsome.
House/Job:Hufflepuff
Age:11
Personality:I am a very shy person, I tend to blend in with the background and not say anything. I am also very awkward; I do not understand all the workings of society and especially wizard society. I feel all alone and scared, I want to have friends and help others but I am to shy to have any. One day I hope to be a teacher or to help others in what ever way I can. I never raise my hand in class and rarely speak unless I am spoken to first. I am relatively smart but I do not now a lot about the outside world so I can look like I am very stupid or incompetent around those who do not know me.
As far as how I look and dress I am Height: 5’9” Weight: 110 lb. Hair: Brown hair, short, messy Eyes: Dark brown Clothes: long sleeve shirt, green pair of pants, black eye linear, and pair of worn red sneakers.
History:So let’s start at the beginning. I was born Amanda Connor of 3721 Yellow Brick Road, Topeka, Kansas. My mother and fathers names are Mary and Peter. My father left when I was three and I do not remember anything about him beyond what my mother says about him. My mother changed after that judging by what people have told me, she started to hate the world and everything in it and took her anger out on me. She demand perfection from me, anything less and I would be severely punished. She always carried a belt around the house; she said it was just in case my father came back she would have a weapon on hand to kill him at first sight. Well, my father never came back so I don’t know if she would actually use it on him but she did use it on me. I was usually beaten until she got tired, which for a woman of her age she had incredible stamina, or I passed out that is when the thrill of the “hunt” was gone. When I did something really bad like telling her I would not do anything she asked, she would get so angry that things around her would start to explode or fly across the room. I would never know what was happening and she was so enraged she did not seem to notice. From then on I have had a deep fear of magic because it always was in concurrence with my mother’s anger. On the day of my 11th birthday I got my letter to Hogwarts. I wanted to go and no longer be home schooled by my mother. This infuriated her because she had given up magic a long time ago to try and live a “normal” life and wanted the same from me. I was beaten so badly by my mother for being a witch I was sent to the hospital in a coma. When I awoke there stood a man, a ministry official, which I never got his name but I will forever be grateful to him for being kind at a time in which my whole world was spun around. He told me that I had been asleep for a couple of months and that when I felt better I was welcome at Hogwarts anytime and that if I did not want to go home it was ok. So I am starting in the third semester having missed the first two semesters. This means that I was not sorted with everyone else and I know no one at the school. Well that’s my story so far.
Other:I have no friends and would really love some. So... If anyone wants a friend that would be awsome.
