CROOKENRIDGE, juno victor

[juno victor crookenridge]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 310px; height: 250px; background: #c49ca9 url(http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll4/glitter_072/tumblr_lyjf79KTqG1qhmuaxo1_500.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 450px; border-radius: 100px 100px 0px 0px; border: 4px solid #ffffff;] [style=overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 420px; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; color: #000000; line-height: 100%; background: #dcdcdc; opacity: 1.0; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 450px; border-radius: 0px 0px 50px 50px; border: 0px solid #ffffff;] Well I'm surprised you want to know, but okay. My name is Juno Victor Crookenridge. I don't have any nicknames, unless you count my last name because I wasn't born with it. My birthday is June fourth, which is where my first name came from I guess. I'm sixteen. And um I might be bisexual but you don't have to spread that around. I'm a slave. Not exactly 'making a living'. It's bloody awful, but I suppose it could be worse, I could be dead or back home. And anyway yeah, I know about magic because technically I'm a Squib, not a Muggle. I had it forced onto me from the day I was born until I was eleven. My parents were pureblood wizards and they got rid of me because of it. I like the idea of being a good person, but I can't say I've met too many to compare to. Most people I know certainly aren't, so I don't like people very much. I'm quiet and I like being alone. Since you ask, I like being out on summer mornings and I also really like to read. One of the few good things about mansions is that they almost always have a library. I could sneak up there and not come out for years, reading through everything interesting. Books give me hope that there really are better places out there. Someday I want to run away, get on a ship to somewhere on the other side of the world and start a new life around people who have never heard of magic. I've got nothing against regular magic people other than jealousy. The elitist ones who own slaves are the people I hate the most. Not that it shows. I'm smart and good at keeping calm and enduing pain. I know there's no use fighting, so I try to stay as positive as I can, but it doesn't always work. I don't like being a slave or parties or tedious work. Sometimes my silence is due to being moody. I find it difficult to sympathize with people. I can't say I have much for social skills or life experience. Basically I just want to live life in peace. I'm scared of dying without ever getting out of here or doing something with my life. My mother's name is Elizabeth Von Faust, she's 34, and my father Victor Von Faust is 46. My sister Serena is 18 and my brother Zachariah is 15; they both go to Hogwarts. Ha and no I do not have any other relatives of concern, you can hardly say I have the ones already listed. I already said that they are pureblood wizards. But you can't tell anyone. They're very rich and have a huge manor house in Scotland. That is where I grew up. From nearly the moment I was born, it was drilled into my head that I was better than everyone else. That to be nonmagical was to be dirt. As the eldest son, I was going to be the family heir. I didn't have to raise a finger when it came to actual work. But all day long, every day I was forced into tedious lessons that have never done me any practical good. My father was very strict, even before he noticed something was wrong. I resented it all. I was never truly free. When I didn't show signs of magic, my parents responded by shoving it in my face even more. My father tried to beat it out of me. It didn't work. No letter from Hogwarts came when I was eleven. They were forced to face the truth, but they couldn't live down the fact that they had produced a worthless Squib. My parents had an arranged marriage and didn't even love each other, never mind me. I'm sure they had no regrets in getting rid of me. My father made me swear to secrecy, gave me a new last name and poor clothes, and secretly sold me away as a Muggle slave. If anyone asked they said I was dead. I was sold to a rich old widow far away, and she used the Cruciatus curse on me, but that was expected because I didn't know how to work. The other slaves didn't like me very much either because of that, but I learned quickly. I was there for five years until she died. Where I'm sent to now is out of my hands. You can just call me Juno. I found you while advertising and this is my first character, though I plan to make more. The password has been removed by emma. juno victor crookenridge, sixteen. muggle. male. bisexual. slave.

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[emma]

accepted!

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welcome to 'between muggles and magic'.[/font][/center]