Katrina Parkinson

[Katrina Parkinson]

KATRINAlaurelPARKINSON




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Fear of a Name, Only Increases The Fear Of The Thing Itself
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Character Name: Katrina Laurel Parkinson
Character Age: 15
School: Anthem
House: Dance
Year: Fifth
Wand: 12 inches birch, core of unicorn hair
Gender: Female
Relationship: single

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He can run faster than Severus Snape confronted with shampoo
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Play-By: Hailee Steinfeld
Hair Shade: brown
Hair Style: long, wavy
Eye Color: gray
Build: petite
Dressing Style: fun, bright clothing

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Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
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Likes: dance, acting, charms, potions, friends
Dislikes: art, Quidditch, COMC, enemies, Durmstrang
Strengths: dance, acting
Weaknesses: art, Quidditch
Anything Extra:

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Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
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Father: Harold Chance Parkinson
Mother: Elise Rosalie Parkinson
Siblings: Daniel Arthur (17), Rosalie May (11)
Others: Cousin- Pansy Parkinson
Birth Place: London
Current Residence: Spain
Overall History: Katrina Laurel Parkinson was born on September 22nd to

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Curiosity is not a sin.... But we should exercise caution with our curiosity... yes, indeed.
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Alias: Sarah
Age: something
RP Sample: BANG BANG BANG.

Daisy woke up with a start to the pounding on the hotel room door. "Ughhhh," she groaned as she fell back into her bed. It was 6 am and Daisy was extremely tired, yes she was happy about making it farther into the dance competition, but she was extremely tired. There was more pounding on the door. "Fine," she yelled as she reluctantly got out of her bed and opened the door. It was Max and Lily, of course. Who else would be getting Daisy up at 6am for dance. They were the two people who were constantly pushing her to do better.

"Really you guys its 6am," she said as she let them in before she remembered. "8am we are on, two hours and our duet is on," she said panicking. Daisy was not ready to begin dancing at 8, it was just two hours away. Emotions were running high as she shoveled a small breakfast down her throat and began getting ready. "Everybody out," she cried when she got to her makeup and hair. Daisy couldn't stand people crowding around her when she did this sort of stuff. That used to be her mothers job, but she was made at her mom now so every time someone was crowding her when she was getting ready she got extremely mad. She had once punched Max in the face because he was crowding her. Didn't people understand how high her emotions ran on competition day. She always felt excited and scared, but she was still happy that she had made it as far as she had. Why couldn't people understand her and her pre competition drama?

Daisy sat in front of her hotel room mirror and began to carefully apply the hectic stage makeup she had to wear . It looked horrible on her but there wasn't much she could do about it. Plus she was extremely tired from an endless night with little sleep. It was not a good morning for her and she had to dance. Then came another knock at her door, this time it was more gentle. "Come in," Daisy said quietly. The door opened with a slight creak and in walked her dance teacher, Miss Leah. Daisy sat down at the chair she had put in front of the mirror and continued to do her makeup and let Miss Leah pull out her wand and begin to do Daisy's hair in long nice waves down her back. Daisy just looked into the mirror trying not to let tears escape her eyes. This was supposed to be her mom's job. Not her teacher, it used to be her mom who would sit in her hotel room for countless hours helping Daisy get ready for the tiring day ahead of her. But she was instead blaming everything and everyone of her problems on her mom, when it was really her dads job that was moving her to Britain after the competition. She had fought so hard to stay in America, but she couldn't. So now she would just have to fight for something else at the moment, she had to fight for her win in her dance competition. Her win to make her proud of the hard work she and Max and put into their duet.

Daisy walked out of her hotel room confident and ready to show everyone what she was meant to do. Why she was here and why she was going to win the competition to show everyone where she belonged. She didn't belong in some far away place known as Hogwarts, no she was meant to stay right here in America where she was loved and where people cared for her rather than put her down. Where she had her friends and everyone she loved. Daisy walked up to Max and he gave her a hug. "I'm ready," she whispered to him. "More ready than I have ever been in my life to win this."

Credit goes to Jayden of Caution2.0!.
No stealing or I'll sic my dementors on you!

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