Post by DAKOTA RHYLEIGH DETTERDING on Mar 15, 2014 1:27:18 GMT -5
dakota rhyleigh detterding
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Original
AGE: Twenty-One
FACE CLAIM: Emma Stone
YEAR: Prof.
HOUSE: Gryffy Alum
OCCUPATION: Herbology Professor
BLOOD TYPE: Half-Blood
WAND TYPE: 11 1/2'', Unicorn Hair, Dogwood Bark
PETS: A Female Golden Lab, Peeko. A Male Chocolate Lab, Meeko
ABILITIES: Wandless Magic.
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Dear Diary, (Summer's End)
So... Today was a day just like any other. I got up this morning, I brushed out my hair. I came down the staircase to find my brothers tickle fighting. Those two are hopeless, they really are. But that doesn't matter, I love them both, as if they were my own. Hard to think I have raised those two, isn't it? I walked from the bottom of the staircase into the shabby kitchen. I looked down at the spot that only a eight hours prior, I pulled my father off the floor and drug his drunk ass to his bed, only a few feet away through the doorway right next to the back door. Always the same. I tuck in the smell of bourbon and jack, all cozy and warm. A kiss on the forehead, "Love you, dad." That squib.... He would always mumble something.. Blah Blah Blah, Kota.. Blah Blah... Yeah.. Most people call me Kota.
Well, enough about that, right Donnie? Oh yeah, if anyone is reading this in order.. I call my Diary Donnie, and you most likely know that already.. Anywho! My day.. I make it to the Kitchen. With James and Troy in the living room tickling each other, I find Hannah at the kitchen table eating a bowl of cereal. She smiled at me. Poor thing... She has never said a single word, to anyone... I love my sister, and it's become a lot easier to talk with her since I've learned sign language. I poured myself a bowl and joined her, calling the boys to the table.
This is life, like I have to tell you Donnie.. You've been there this entire time... Through Troy's appendectomy, James' broken arm... broken leg... noise... big toe.. what else??... Oh yeah, that time he had to get nine stitches on his eyebrow.. Yeah, those were some Mungo visits that weren't exactly fun. I remember, day one with you was mum leaving us... I was only fourteen, but you were there for me. The boys are Fourteen now! and Hannah, well, she's Twelve.. I can finally keep an eye on them all year long... Which is the main reason I became a Professor... I've always wanted to teach, and this way I can teach about plants, oh plants, and I can watch over them. I love them, they are my whole world. I know it's weird for a sister to be so involved, but with Aaron... that slob father we have, and Jessica.. Who is off tossing around with only god knows who, I had to be. You know.. we could have so many halfsiblings we don't even know about. I just keep getting of track, don't I?
The boys hurried to the table, of course, they could always eat. They both got cereal. They were simple.. We were simple.. This is it Donnie. These three are my everything. As I sat there eating my cereal, I watched these teenagers. They seemed happy. It didn't matter that we didn't have money. It wasn't an issue that they had been raised and still being raised by their ill prepared older sister. They knew they had a father and mother, but it was no matter. They love them.. I think they do, at least. Well.. I know I do, and maybe that's enough for me. They weren't there for me either, but I'm okay.. They are okay..
After breakfast, the boys would be outside. I am not sure what they do on a day to day basis, other than find new ways to break things, including their own bones, but they do. And Hannah goes to walk the dogs. This is what we do. We all go out and make our own money, pool it together, pay the bills, get groceries, and that's just how it has always been. Since I started at Hogwarts a year ago, I've been able to sustain us more. Of course, I've learned to keep money up from our father. That drunk bastard just always assumes if it's money lying around HIS house that it is his. That poor bloke...
Sorry, Donnie.. I'm just rambling again and again. Oh! I found something of Troy's today.. at least, I think it's Troy's.. I have never thought of James in this light before, so I don't think it was his. But I found a male muscle magazine.. Oh.. It made me laugh a bit, I wish he would just tell me already.. I hope he knows I love him, no matter what..
Ugh.. back to this day. or more so, the summer. It went pretty well, and I'm kind of sad it's coming to an end, but it's a good end. Dad may still be drunk, Mum may still be gone, but at least we have each other. But, I have to get going now, Donnie.. The diner has an extra shift today, I need all the money I can get. Of course, it's easier this year, Hannah and the boys don't have to do as much. Thank you Hogwarts. Maybe soon we can move outta this dump...
Dear Diary (School is Beginning)
BIG DAY TODAY! First it's breakfast, showers, then it's off to the Station. I'm nervous. This is my second year at Hogwarts.. and I will finally get to see that boy again! Oh, Donnie, I feel like a teenager again. A whole school year, just like last year, I get to see Troy and James and Hannah, no drunk dad.. Oh, I hope he will be okay without us.. But I think Hogwarts is definitely my home... I can be me. I can be who I really want to be. Not that I don't love doing so, but I don't have to raise my siblings here. They have friends and I have other staff to help me. Not just with them, but with all the kids. I'm so glad it is finally starting. Though, this summer was a lot easier. The extra money from the my employment at Hogwarts.. It's nice to not have to try so hard over the summer..
I really have so many emotions right now, I just can't hold them in. I'm all giggly. Herbology, plants are so fun, aren't they!? Some times I wish you could talk back to me, Donnie. You know all my secrets, you'd be like.. the perfect friend. Anyway. The train should be fun! I've always loved trains! They make me feel all classy for some reason. I have class, right? I mean.. I know I'm not anything special when it comes to Fashion, though a fellow professor helped me pick out some clothes a month or so ago. Which really helped! Now I can not look like a projects hooligan when I go to teach this year. I know, I can be a total girlie girl some times, but I really just wear what I think is comfortable, normally. Not like I think much of it, but I really appreciated that.
Hopefully these clothes don't make me look all... slut like.. You know? Eh, I won't worry about it... Maybe Julian will notice me this time around, eh? I mean, I know how to stand my ground and defend myself, but it would be really nice to find a nice guy... Oh Donnie.. Any way! What to wear? Oh, the boys are up, finally.. Maybe this year we will get to the station just a little bit early, rather than hopping on while it's moving because we are so late? Don't worry Donnie, you are going right inside my shoulder bag and off to Hogwarts with me, so I won't ever be too far. I just wish you could tell me if this blouse suits me? I've never worn anything quite like it before.... Ehh.. I'm nervous. This year should be better, right? Oh please, just tell me I'm right, Donnie.
Well.. Here's to forgetting about Dad, never thinking about Mum, and being able to be my stubborn goofy self, I am Professor Kota, am I right?! Oh, I just hate my last name... So much..
Some NEED TO KNOWS not stated in App:
Parents:
Drunk Father - Aaron - 42 Squib Lives off of the government.
Abandoning Mother - Jessica - 37 Halfblood Whore.... Job, unknown.
Siblings:
Troy and James - 4th year - Twin Boys, Not Identical. James is taller and more masculine. Troy is kind of a daintier less masculine. Troy is gay, but hasn't told Kota yet, and James is very much straight.
Hanna - 2nd year - Small, Mousey, Mute.
Her bday - October 12th
That is pretty much it..
So... Today was a day just like any other. I got up this morning, I brushed out my hair. I came down the staircase to find my brothers tickle fighting. Those two are hopeless, they really are. But that doesn't matter, I love them both, as if they were my own. Hard to think I have raised those two, isn't it? I walked from the bottom of the staircase into the shabby kitchen. I looked down at the spot that only a eight hours prior, I pulled my father off the floor and drug his drunk ass to his bed, only a few feet away through the doorway right next to the back door. Always the same. I tuck in the smell of bourbon and jack, all cozy and warm. A kiss on the forehead, "Love you, dad." That squib.... He would always mumble something.. Blah Blah Blah, Kota.. Blah Blah... Yeah.. Most people call me Kota.
Well, enough about that, right Donnie? Oh yeah, if anyone is reading this in order.. I call my Diary Donnie, and you most likely know that already.. Anywho! My day.. I make it to the Kitchen. With James and Troy in the living room tickling each other, I find Hannah at the kitchen table eating a bowl of cereal. She smiled at me. Poor thing... She has never said a single word, to anyone... I love my sister, and it's become a lot easier to talk with her since I've learned sign language. I poured myself a bowl and joined her, calling the boys to the table.
This is life, like I have to tell you Donnie.. You've been there this entire time... Through Troy's appendectomy, James' broken arm... broken leg... noise... big toe.. what else??... Oh yeah, that time he had to get nine stitches on his eyebrow.. Yeah, those were some Mungo visits that weren't exactly fun. I remember, day one with you was mum leaving us... I was only fourteen, but you were there for me. The boys are Fourteen now! and Hannah, well, she's Twelve.. I can finally keep an eye on them all year long... Which is the main reason I became a Professor... I've always wanted to teach, and this way I can teach about plants, oh plants, and I can watch over them. I love them, they are my whole world. I know it's weird for a sister to be so involved, but with Aaron... that slob father we have, and Jessica.. Who is off tossing around with only god knows who, I had to be. You know.. we could have so many halfsiblings we don't even know about. I just keep getting of track, don't I?
The boys hurried to the table, of course, they could always eat. They both got cereal. They were simple.. We were simple.. This is it Donnie. These three are my everything. As I sat there eating my cereal, I watched these teenagers. They seemed happy. It didn't matter that we didn't have money. It wasn't an issue that they had been raised and still being raised by their ill prepared older sister. They knew they had a father and mother, but it was no matter. They love them.. I think they do, at least. Well.. I know I do, and maybe that's enough for me. They weren't there for me either, but I'm okay.. They are okay..
After breakfast, the boys would be outside. I am not sure what they do on a day to day basis, other than find new ways to break things, including their own bones, but they do. And Hannah goes to walk the dogs. This is what we do. We all go out and make our own money, pool it together, pay the bills, get groceries, and that's just how it has always been. Since I started at Hogwarts a year ago, I've been able to sustain us more. Of course, I've learned to keep money up from our father. That drunk bastard just always assumes if it's money lying around HIS house that it is his. That poor bloke...
Sorry, Donnie.. I'm just rambling again and again. Oh! I found something of Troy's today.. at least, I think it's Troy's.. I have never thought of James in this light before, so I don't think it was his. But I found a male muscle magazine.. Oh.. It made me laugh a bit, I wish he would just tell me already.. I hope he knows I love him, no matter what..
Ugh.. back to this day. or more so, the summer. It went pretty well, and I'm kind of sad it's coming to an end, but it's a good end. Dad may still be drunk, Mum may still be gone, but at least we have each other. But, I have to get going now, Donnie.. The diner has an extra shift today, I need all the money I can get. Of course, it's easier this year, Hannah and the boys don't have to do as much. Thank you Hogwarts. Maybe soon we can move outta this dump...
Dear Diary (School is Beginning)
BIG DAY TODAY! First it's breakfast, showers, then it's off to the Station. I'm nervous. This is my second year at Hogwarts.. and I will finally get to see that boy again! Oh, Donnie, I feel like a teenager again. A whole school year, just like last year, I get to see Troy and James and Hannah, no drunk dad.. Oh, I hope he will be okay without us.. But I think Hogwarts is definitely my home... I can be me. I can be who I really want to be. Not that I don't love doing so, but I don't have to raise my siblings here. They have friends and I have other staff to help me. Not just with them, but with all the kids. I'm so glad it is finally starting. Though, this summer was a lot easier. The extra money from the my employment at Hogwarts.. It's nice to not have to try so hard over the summer..
I really have so many emotions right now, I just can't hold them in. I'm all giggly. Herbology, plants are so fun, aren't they!? Some times I wish you could talk back to me, Donnie. You know all my secrets, you'd be like.. the perfect friend. Anyway. The train should be fun! I've always loved trains! They make me feel all classy for some reason. I have class, right? I mean.. I know I'm not anything special when it comes to Fashion, though a fellow professor helped me pick out some clothes a month or so ago. Which really helped! Now I can not look like a projects hooligan when I go to teach this year. I know, I can be a total girlie girl some times, but I really just wear what I think is comfortable, normally. Not like I think much of it, but I really appreciated that.
Hopefully these clothes don't make me look all... slut like.. You know? Eh, I won't worry about it... Maybe Julian will notice me this time around, eh? I mean, I know how to stand my ground and defend myself, but it would be really nice to find a nice guy... Oh Donnie.. Any way! What to wear? Oh, the boys are up, finally.. Maybe this year we will get to the station just a little bit early, rather than hopping on while it's moving because we are so late? Don't worry Donnie, you are going right inside my shoulder bag and off to Hogwarts with me, so I won't ever be too far. I just wish you could tell me if this blouse suits me? I've never worn anything quite like it before.... Ehh.. I'm nervous. This year should be better, right? Oh please, just tell me I'm right, Donnie.
Well.. Here's to forgetting about Dad, never thinking about Mum, and being able to be my stubborn goofy self, I am Professor Kota, am I right?! Oh, I just hate my last name... So much..
Some NEED TO KNOWS not stated in App:
Parents:
Drunk Father - Aaron - 42 Squib Lives off of the government.
Abandoning Mother - Jessica - 37 Halfblood Whore.... Job, unknown.
Siblings:
Troy and James - 4th year - Twin Boys, Not Identical. James is taller and more masculine. Troy is kind of a daintier less masculine. Troy is gay, but hasn't told Kota yet, and James is very much straight.
Hanna - 2nd year - Small, Mousey, Mute.
Her bday - October 12th
That is pretty much it..
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