Rain. Such a beautiful thing. I envy it, strange as that may sound, but I really do. Persperation goes in a continuous cycle forever, until the end of time. It never has to worry about what it's going to wear the day it will be falling to Earth once again, or what the other drops of water will think of it when it slowly flies back into the sky. No, it just simply floats, flies, and drops. Much like a...Quiddtich Player.... Name:Lillian(Lilly) Marie Thangler
Right now you're probably wondering who exactly I am right? Simple really, you should know me, then again, if you're not a real Quidditch fan then you wouldn't. I am Lillian Marie Thangler. Still no clue? Well then here I am:
Age:24
Ethnicity:Half Hawaiian Half Irish
Looks:Long Black Hair With Blue Highlights, Brown Eyes, Tan Skin, Curvy Body(I.E. I have a flat chest with a good amount of chest and Bottom for lack of a better word...),5'51/2, and an irish Accent
Piercings:None
Tattoos:A Hear with an Empty Ribbion which I will Eventually Get Something Written in But Haven't Figured Out What Yet.
Friends: Jenna de Calfre'(Jen), Samantha Weber(Sam), Thomas Nicolas (Tom),Seth Green, Alicia Spinet, and Oliver Wood...
Family: Brandon, 27 (Brother)
Likes: People who have morals, Cake, Anything chocolate.
Dislikes: People who put themselves above other people, Muggle-Born Haters
Pets: Lucy Fur (Kitten)
Occupation: Chaser For Puddlemire United (NOTE:I Believe that's the Team...I'll have to get back on that one...)
There, now you know something about me. And if you take the time to read this you'll know why I admire each beautiful one of those incignificant little drops of persperation that liflessly fall to the ground... Ever since I could remember my older brother Brandon had always been better than me. True he is three years older than myself but that hadn't stopped me from being jelous. No matter what I did Brandon did it ten times as better then I did and my parents always made a fuss over him. I know now that they ment no harm in any of it, that they were doing it subconciously. Of course I relise that now, when they're gone and can't tell them I'm sorry for all those years I resented them...It took me twenty four years to figure it out. But, we'll get to that in time. The real story started when I was eighteen and had just gotten out of Hakanui's School of Witch Craft and Wizardry...
Boarding the train wasn't at all difficult for me. I would finally be away from these people, the ones who I knew hated me. Well, maybe hated was going a bit too far but they certainly didn't care for me all that much. They didn't even show to see me off as they did with my brother three years ago. Oh what a great day it was to get him out of the house. Now, don't egt me wrong I love my brother but there just wasn't room anymore for him in the house or in my life. None of them for that matter, I would be starting off with a new slate, starting anew in England. Quite far from where I lived all my life in Hawaii.
Rest in RESULTS
Magical Trains, I loved them. They were the greatest to travel by if you wanted to get someplace fast. I always dreamed of this day and it was even better then when I had drempt. I looked at the paper in my hand as I sat down in a compartment and put my baggage down.
Lillan Thangler
We are pleased to inform you that the tryout tape you had sent impressed us greatly and we would like you to come to England and become the newest Chaser of Puddlemire United.
Sincerly,
Coach Connlire' I was so glad, England here I come.....
