Post by Cindy Cassandra Winchester on Sept 16, 2010 13:29:01 GMT -7
CINDY CASSANDRA WINCHESTER
"Each one an antidote to the one that went before. Each one a reaction, an about-face, a rebound."
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I AM BEYOND GOD
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Full Name: Cindy Cassandra Winchester
Nickname(s): C (reserved to only her brother, but other people had call her that too), C.C., Double C, C.W., Cin, Cass, etc
Gender: female
Age: seventeen
Birthdate: May first nineteen ninety-three (May 1, 1993)
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Reincarnate: Yes
I am: Harriet Quimby
Played By: Cassidy Freeman
Grade: senior
Boarding: yes
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OUR SHINING FUTURE
[/font]IN REVOLT
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Height: 5'5"
Weight: 125 lbs
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: blond, dirty blond, sometimes dye it red.
Build: average, but slim
Scars: none that she knows of.
Piercings/Tattoos: She has both her ears pierced once, and has her navel pierced too.
Personal Style:
Her style is basically goes by her comfort level. So, tee-shirts and sports wear are at the top of her list of clothing to wear. She does wear designer brands and often styles her hair to match her outfit. She takes tench coats instead of regular coats, and choose jeans to dress pants or skirts on most days. She's a wicked mix of style and comfort, and doesn't let anybody change her.
Appearance: Cindy's hair is blond with honey highlights, but she does dye it occasional. It's both curly and wavy depending on the weather and how she style it. It is quite long with a length of 12 to 14 inches, however she normally wears it in a bun or plait. Her eyes are brownish-green, more brown than green, so basically hazel. They're a bit almond-shaped yet more marquise cut shaped, and they're a real eye-opener.
Cindy is very fit and loves to go into physical competitions. She can be very competitive and sometimes unwise when she does. She often gets in trouble when her competitive side gets out of hand. She has nice skin and wears makeup. She always likes to do pranks that's involve some physical work that often mess up with her clean and neat makeup.
HOPE AND HORROR
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Likes:
Studying
Books
Music
Movies
Travel
Her brother
Boys
Determination
Competitions
Hanging with friends
Dislikes:
Very hot days
Bullying
Being late
Not telling the truth about herself to Oliver
Living in fear
Her laziness at times
Stress
Her worryings
Driving herself too hard (which she does)
Prejudice
Dreams:
Discovering why she died.
Having meaning in this life.
Fears:
Dying like she did before.
Flying
Losing a loved one
Habits/Hobbies:
journalism
poetry
screenwriting
drawing
singing/dancing
Secret(s):
She been keeping her life as Harriet Quimby a secret from her brother because she fears he'll think less of her or that they both will be having a repeat of dying in plane crash. (Yes, she knows Orville dead from a heart attack now, but she still fears it.)
Planes because of her past life and how she died beforehand.
Personality:
!SUPPORTIVE!
Cindy is fairly nice, but she has a feisty side to her as well. Cindy is a supportive big sister to her brother, Trevor. She's always at his side and keeps her schedule open to him. She has a very open mind to new ideas, but still gives her opinions. She is openhearted, cunning, and adventurous yet very secretive about herself at times. She was the only who really support Oliver's on his journey to self-discovering of himself. She's very determine to see her brother though anything as well as any of her friends.
!FRIENDSHIP!
She can essentially be a nice friend to have. She's sympathetic, loyal, kind, loving. She’s just that awesome a friend. Of course, not all friendships are perfect or wonderful, but she tries her best. She needs to help out when her friends on down and she often finds herself in trouble with officials when she lends a hand. She would literately allow herself to take the blame if one of her friends does something wrong, and would be doing their detentions. She doesn't always do that, but it does happen.
!HAPPINESS!
Cindy almost always got a smile on her face, even if it's just a little one. She's an overall cheerful person. She's also honest, and while she doesn't like hurting people, if to hurt you means to tell you the truth, she will do it. Of course she does lie sometimes, but she does her best to be as honest as possible. She does get timid and when that happens she is quite sad, lonely, and feeling very worried.
!CLEAN!
She's very fussy and direct with her room, being neat and spotless, however she does like a messy room when she's by herself. She likes to party and get an education. She would do anything for a good education that's why she's such a bookworm and street smart person. She's always bettering herself and often made herself pass out from the stress load.
PRETTY BOY, PRETTY GIRL
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Mother: Judith Winchester (47/Nurse)
Father: Edward Winchester (49/OfficeManager)
Siblings: Oliver Lee Winchester (14/freshman/.Orville Wright.)
Other: none
Pets: none
Hometown: Kansas City, Kansas
History:
When Cindy Winchester was born, Edward and his wife were so proud and overwhelmed with joy and tears. They always had a plan to have a boy and a girl, and they got their girl first and couldn't be prouder. They got their boy when Cindy turned three and named him Oliver.
Cindy always was good to her little brother and before Oliver's birth, she was often seen by herself praying for a little sibling to play with.
Since the beginning Cindy was very curious about everything and loved to play journalist. She would be spotted sneaking around trying to get stories or doing interviews with her toys when she was younger (which lead her to asking questions of her parents), but after Oliver become more and more active as a toddler himself, Cindy gave her parents a break. Of course, that didn't mean she truly stopped with this behavior; she simply didn't let her parents know about her snooping.
Cindy had a lot of writing experience and she often felt like she wrote before. She often had visions of a place and seen her writing in the papers. One day around her seventh birthday, she found herself in another one and saw herself working for Leslie's Illustrated Weekly. She just gotten a first article written and was grinning at the results for it. She blinked awake or what it seem to be awake. She felt torn like she should be somewhere else.
That wasn't her only one too. She was eight and Oliver plead for her to join him in a game. She tried hard not to, but soon she was in on playing with a little cardboard airplane. The imagine plane had lift-off and was flying, and soon Cindy was sitting in a Bleriot monoplane (she didn't know how she knew what type of plane she was in, but she did) with a man beside her.
"See, Will," she said to the man in a voice unlike her own, "you would afraid for nothing."
The man laughed. "Just watch your flying, Harriet."
Laughter filled with tiny cockpit, but soon without warning something happened. She couldn't get the controls to work right. Sweat gathered on her forehead. She couldn't hear what William was saying, but he was concern. She fought with the wheel. Something was wrong...
Soon she felt her stomach muscles and soon she was falling. It was clear panic and soon she felt the impact. And nothing. Sheer emptiness.
Blackout.
Cindy shivered on the spot and wrapped her arms around herself. Oliver was looking at her strange, and she forced a laugh. She comforted him and said everything was fine, and it would be once she figured out what's wrong. Why did she keep having these visions?
She was rather quiet for a while as she figured this out. She had a fascination of aviation for some time and decided maybe looking some stuff up at the library. She asked the librarian for help with her search and saw a book of female pilots. She read through it and paused to catch her breath. A photograph smiled back at her and she knew who the woman was before she read the name. Harriet Quimby. She was Harriet Quimby, the first woman to get a pilot's license in the United States. She shivered.
After finding out about who she was, she looked up about reincarnations. She fit the bill of all the details and descriptions of being a reincarnate. Of course, she didn't think her parents were approved. They would probably think her crazy and she left the subject alone for a time, but she still looked up everything she knew about Harriet Quimby. She couldn't let her stubbornness or determination down all together, right?
That all changed when Oliver announced to her who he was. She didn't see it coming, but she should had. Oliver was always a lot like her and all, so why didn't she pick up who he was in his past life? She didn't know, but it freaked her out.
"I figured it out."
"You did?" Cindy was stunned, and a bit jealous that her brother had solved the mystery without her help.
"Yep. I'm Orville Wright." The boy responded nonchalantly, as if he were simply commenting on the weather.
"I...what?" Did he said Orville Wright? No, please not the same as her life or should she said death, both the Wright brothers and Harriet Quimby dead in plane crashes. She was nervous and decided to just be sarcastic.
"I'm Orville Wright. But you can't tell mom and dad. They'd think I'm crazy."
"Can't imagine why they'd think that." Cindy responded, unable to hold back the sarcasm that laced her voice. Inside she was frozen, and couldn't believe what she was hearing from her eleven year old brother.
"You believe me, don't you? It all fits."
Cindy did believe him, but couldn't say it because she was afraid.
It was some time later after reading books on the Wright brothers that Wilbur dead young and not in a plane crash while Orville dead after his second heart attack. She was right about Orville being in a plane crash though and was still very worry about flying or letting Olive out of her sights for all. This all followed by a big announcement from her parents.
The Winchester family moved to Riverdale, North Carolina when she was fifteen. Their father got promoted and needed to work at a different office. Cindy attended Riverdale High first, followed by Oliver. She tried her best not to allow her past to rule her, but during her junior year she was approached by a fellow student. The student blurted out, "I know what you're hiding because I'm one too." Soon she was given an 'interview' which led to her acceptance into the RSOR. Finally she felt a bit freer from her secret and felt like she could be able to talk about Harriet freely without fear of rejection. Of course, during the next year as a senior Cindy looked up the new roster and discovered that her brother joined them. She now wondered what to do next.
I AM WHO I AM
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Name/Alias: Leah
Other Characters: none yet
Age: twenty-three
Time Zone: Eastern USA
Post Sample:
It had been an interesting year: for one, it was an era after his time at Hogwarts which he was now in; for two, well things are about to become more interesting as time goes on.
Ted never would have guess at where he was then when he was. It was very intrigue to see who was here at the now time which wasn't his era, and seeing into the distant past as well as future. He tried at first to not deal with it, but went with it as he took charge of the situation. It was a plentiful era, and he never knew if he was going to see his children or grandchildren or even great-grandchildren. He would loved to see his bloodline grew and would loved to marry his girlfriend, Andromeda Black.
Which wasn't all together easy since Dromeda's family was filled with pureblood pride and was despaired and disgusted with his kind, muggleborns or 'mudbloods'. It sickened him.
Ted didn't understand how anybody could hate anybody so much because of their blood or their race, and it was hard for him as well as for Dromeda. He knew she would have to keep up her family as they will disown her. It wasn't right to do just because of somebody's parentage. It was degraded and disrespectful, but he couldn't stop a whole family from their beliefs, as horrid as they were, it was everybody's right to their own beliefs. He just didn't want Andromeda to suffer from the 'consequences' of being with him. But that was in the distance future, funny seeing as it was the future he was living now yet to him it was far from now in his mind, and they'll deal with it together.
Or so he thought. Not knowing the bombshell Andromeda was about to give him, and not just a single but double shock was coming to him.
Ted didn't know about Dromeda was going to meet him today, so it was just luck that he just came along and saw a familiar facade in place outside the common rooms of Hufflepuff. Prefect duties were over for him and he wanted to get some rest, but it was lovely to see 'Cassie White' standing before him. He smiled and decided to sneak up on her, not noticing how his beloved was holding her midriff.
He came up behind her, and lifted his hands to cover her eyes. Making his voice low pitch, he asked, "Know who this is?" He sounded like a younger boy in puberty. He smirked and lowered his head to sniffed at her hair/wig. "You smell great, mademoiselle." He voiced in a false French accent.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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