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HAILEY jessica WESTOR



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GENERAL INFORMATION

Name: Hailey Jessica Westor
Age: Fourteen
Birthday: June thirteenth
Year: Fourth
Blood Type: O-
Orientation: Straight/Bi-Curious
Blood Status: Half-blood

APPEARANCE

Play-By: Miranda Cosgrove
Height: Five feet and four inches
Weight: One hundred and five
Hair Colour: Dark brown, almost black
Eye Colour: A warm chocolate brown
Skin Colour: A soft light olive tone
Distinguishing Features: Her girly appearance
Dressing Style: She is very a much considered a girly-girl, love wearing pretty little blouses that show off her shoulders. She likes the occasional skirt and shorts during the summer, but has a fondness with jeans. She almost always has on some kind of necklace, thought which one she chooses all depends on her mood for that day.

PERSONALITY

Personality Traits: Flirty, teasing, kind, good sense of humor, helpful, protective, quick thinker, comforting
Likes: Making people smile or laugh, making new friends, apples, Hippogriffs, blonde guys, helping others or making them feel better
Dislikes: Rain, spiders, snakes, spinach, being told to be quiet, being left alone, bored
Strengths: Making people laugh, Transfiguration, comforting people
Weaknesses: Defense against the Dark Arts, doesn't know when she's gone too far, loud

MAGICAL WORLD

Wand Wood: Chestnut
Wand Core: Dragon heartstring
Wand Length: Nine and a half inches
Pet(s): Oreo - Rat

BACKGROUND

Mother: Julie Westor
Father: Norman Westor {Deceased}
Sibling(s): Bernard - Older brother
Other Important Family: Her Nannie {Grandmother}
History: Being the second child of the family and the youngest, she was a bit spoiled as a young girl. Her father held a strong job at the Ministry and they lived a comfortable life. Her mother stayed at home and she had always had her brother there for her. The two siblings were very close, spending their days together playing wizard duels or hide and seek. The years were relatively smooth and also boring until the family came upon an incident that greatly wounded them all.

A month before her ninth birthday, Hailey's father was killed in a muggle car accident, having been hit by an intoxicated man. It was something that sent the girl into a deep depression and silencing her for some time. It wasn't until she received her Hogwarts letter than she began to behave a bit more like herself. She wasn't as loud or talkative as she had been, but it gradually improved. She was placed in Ravenclaw, making a large number of friends in the first month, which include a Slytherine named Amadeus. She had been a bit shy around him at first, but he had helped her with her current condition, the friendship making the final touches to repair her broken personality.

MUGGLE WORLD

Alias: Vivian
RP Experience: 5-6 Years
RP Sample: After a few moments, Caleb loosened his grip around her, his left arm dropping back to his side. His right arm, though, stayed around her small waist, keeping her body against his as he looked out at the old, rickety house. "Ah, yes. Home can do that for ya.", he said with a small laugh, knowing what she meant...sort of. He never had too much of a problem with his family, though they were never actually there to cause any problems. His father was always off, doing God knows what and his mother spent her time at her shop more than she did at home. Then, there was Caleb. He usually hung around home when school was out, fooling around a bit with the neighboring girl or just wrecking havoc with her little gang.

But, when he did find himself alone at the house, he became a much different person. Having nothing to do, he became much more irritable and it was a time of a number of outbursts. Some only reached to insulting yells, while others went as far hitting one of the maids or house elves. Not too many people knew about that, though. At school, he managed to keep himself relatively calm, but the fights he got into were the result of an outburst. His teasing and bullying of the more younger kids were also a way to vent out, but at home he was the most dangerous.

Glancing at Grace, he smiled as he lightly tightened his grip around her, pressing her hips against his."But, why pick this dump to spend the day at?", he asked, looking back up at the house that had been there for who-knows how long.