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[locked to Narcissa] [02 Mar 2006|09:18pm]
[ mood | anxious ]

Mummy,

I haven't been able to contact my parents back in my world, nor have I been able to get back to my world. I was wondering if maybe you knew if anything was wrong - if something happened in their world or something like that, or if anything was wrong in your world. I don't know if you'd be able to help because I have no clue what could be wrong.

I debated for a while whether or not to write you this - I know you and Daddy are busy with baby me and that you have your own lives - but I didn't know what else to do.

I hope you're both doing well. Give Daddy my love.

Love, Thea

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[07 Feb 2006|11:52am]
[ mood | surprised ]

<td align="center"> Alenthea --
[adjective]:

Sexually stunning

'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com</td>


...*blinks*
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[16 Jan 2006|10:15pm]
[ mood | blank ]

Meme stolen from Tam. Again. )

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[11 Jan 2006|05:16pm]
[ mood | sleepy ]

yanked from Tam )

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[10 Jan 2006|12:54am]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | too much, spice girls ]

Sirius told me something a little while ago.

He said something about me having the potential to be a great witch, and all I needed was the drive and a goal, besides helping my family.

I've been thinking about that a lot. What do I want to do with my life? I've thought about doing something with potions, but I was just good at them, not spectacular, so I doubt I could make a career out of it. I've thought about becoming a mediwitch, a teacher, anything. I just don't know what I want yet. I'm interested in a lot of different things and want to try them all, but I'm afraid that if I spend too much time experimenting with things, life will pass me by and I'll be left with nothing.

Perhaps this hour of the night isn't the time I should be thinking about these sort of things. I'm going to bed. Soon.

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[10 Jan 2006|12:39am]
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...I certinally hope Tam wouldn't do that.
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[30 Dec 2005|06:56pm]
[ mood | tired ]


You Are Ariel!

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Headstrong and fiesty. You have a mind of your own that's full of romantic dreams about the world around you. Exploring exotic places is your ultimate dream, and although you can be a little naive you'll realize that there is something to be gained from your family's wisdom.


Which Disney Princess Are You?

Sounds about right.
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[30 Dec 2005|05:59pm]
I probably shouldn't have taken this. )
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[29 Dec 2005|11:31pm]
[ mood | worried ]

I'm worried.

I haven't really spoken to anyone since Christmas Eve. And I haven't heard from Mummy or Daddy - either versions - in a while.

I don't know what's going on. And that frightens me.

But I don't know what I can do. So I'll just continue practicing the curses and counter-curses Sirius taught me and sit and wait.

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Christmas presents! (finally!) [25 Dec 2005|09:55pm]
[ mood | cheerful ]
[ music | the little mermaid ]

Mummy gets a necklace.

Daddy gets a scarf.

Tam gets a dress.

Suzy gets a lamb.

Sirius gets a sweater.

Tonks gets a dress.

Dante gets a scarf, but in dark grey instead of black.

And Zane gets a pair of boots.

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stolen from tam [15 Dec 2005|11:59pm]
[ mood | cold ]

Tell me what your favorite memory of me is. If you want, post it and I'll do the same for you.

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[10 Dec 2005|12:34am]
[ mood | lost ]

I'm not sure why I'm still here. Why I didn't just go home when things started going wrong. With all the help I've been, I might as well have been at home. It would have been the cowardly thing to do, but...I just don't know what I'm doing. Or what I can do. Everything is spinning out of control and I'm just sitting here helpless, with no idea what to do.

I would go home, but I don't think anything would be the same. I'd be looking at everyone there and just...just be heartbroken, because everything is so different there. They have no idea what's happened to them here. And I don't know how I'd be able to handle going back, knowing what I do now.

I'm not the same little girl I was when I first came here. But I'm still a little girl, who can't help out when she's needed, because she doesn't know what to do.

I'm useless.

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stolen from Tam [30 Nov 2005|10:07pm]
Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one and/or a lot of reason[s] why I like/love/adore you. Then put this in your own journal, and spread the love.
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[30 Nov 2005|11:10am]
A BIT ABOUT YOU
Basics
Name:Alenthea Carissa Lestrange
Age:17
Birthday:June 18
Where were you born:At my great-uncle's house in Venice, Italy.
Where do you live:I'm not sure anymore.
Height:5'7
Tattoos:None.
Piercings:None yet.
Siblings:One sister, Tamarantha.
Hair color:Brown
Eye color:Blue
Righty or Lefty:Righty
Weakness:Naiveity, shyness.
Fear:My family being in danger and me not being able to help them.
Love/ Friendship
Are you single:Yes.
If so, do you have a crush:No.
How old were you when u had your first kiss:Fifteen.
Have u ever kissed someone of the opposite sex:Yes.
Have u ever kissed someone of the same sex:Just my Mum and my sister and niece. But not in a romantic way.
Who is your best friend:My sister and cousin.
How long have u know this person:All my life.
Have you ever been in love:No.
Have you ever had your heart broken:Yes.
Do You
Drink:Not really.
Smoke:No.
Swear:Sometimes.
Want to get married:Yes.
Want to have kids:Yes.
Go to school:I did. I graduated.
Get along with your parents:Yes.
Believe in yourself:No.
Trust other people easily:Yes.
Think you are attractive:If I look anything like my mother.
Like thunderstorms:Yes.
Play an instrument:No.
Consider yourself tolerant of others:Yes.
When was the last time you
Got drunk:Never, really.
Made yourself food:I don't know.
Read a book:Last...month?
Watched a movie:A month or so ago.
Watched t.v:Not for a while.
Hugged someone:Yesterday.
Got mad at someone:Saturday.
Made your bed:This morning.
Bought something for yourself:Hot chocolate yesterday.
Bought something for someone else:I can't remember.
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You've been totally Bzoink*d
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[27 Nov 2005|12:03am]
[ mood | tired ]

slytherclaw
You're a Slytherclaw!: By nature you are rational
and a realist. Some people may call you cynical
and elitist but this doesn't matter to you. You
don't depend on other people's opinions to
determine how you live your life. You are
generally cautious and prefer to weigh the
consequences before you act. In conflicts you
prefer to remain neutral and aloof. You value
intelligence and you are a natural diplomat,
you can convince people to do what you want
them to do. Your weakness is that you sometimes
think more with your head than with your heart
and it leads to isolation. With the
intelligence of a Ravenclaw and the subtlety of
a Slytherin you will be sure to achieve all
your goals!


Which Mix of the Hogwarts Houses are You?
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...Hm.

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[21 Nov 2005|09:20pm]
[ mood | indescribable ]

Thea is locked in her room, sitting on her bed, her knees pulled tightly to her chest. Her eyes look bloodshot and puffy, as if she's been crying, because she has been. The expression on her face is a mixture of fear and sadness, and she stares blankly at a spot on her wall, her breathing shallow and her eyes blinking only when they absolutely need to.

After a few moments, an owl arrives at her window. Bewildered, she gets up and accepts the letter and the portkey that's been owled to her by her mother. She uses it and it takes her to her great uncle's house.

Once she's there, she tells her great uncle who she is and why she's there, and after being doted on for a short while, he shows her around and gives her a bedroom where she can stay until Narcissa arrives. Once she's left alone, she gets into bed and pulls the covers up to her chin, trying to fall asleep.

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OOC [17 Nov 2005|03:10pm]
[ mood | cold ]

Jumping on the bandwagon. Leave a comment if you want to know what Thea really thinks of your charecter.

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[16 Nov 2005|01:31pm]
[ mood | complacent ]

1. Leave a comment saying you want to be interviewed.

2. I'll reply and give you five questions to answer.

3. You'll update your LJ with the five questions answered.

4. You'll include this explanation.

5. You ask other people five questions when they want to be interviewed. And it just keeps going, and going, and going....

Tam's questions and my answers. )

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training [09 Nov 2005|10:03am]
[ mood | determined ]

Thea is in her bedroom, choosing her wardrobe for the day carefully. She wants to be comfortable and in clothing that prepares her for what's about to take place, but she's also been trained to look her best in any situation. She decides on a simple long-sleeved blue sweater and jeans with black sneakers, no jewelery and no make-up. She pulls her hair into a ponytail and finally takes out her wand, waiting for Sirius to arrive.

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[09 Nov 2005|12:09am]
[ mood | discontent ]

You come out at night
That's when the energy comes
And the dark side's light
And the vampires roam
You strut your rasta wear
And your suicide poem
And a cross from a faith
That died before Jesus came
You're building a mystery

You live in a church
Where you sleep with voodoo dolls
And you won't give up the search
For the ghosts in the halls
You wear sandals in the snow
And a smile that won't wash away
Can you look out the window
Without your shadow getting in the way
Oh you're so beautiful
With an edge and a charm
But so careful
When I'm in your arms

'Cause you're working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Yeah you're working
Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully

You woke up screaming aloud
A prayer from your secret god
You feed off our fears
And hold back your tears
Give us a tantrum
And a know-it-all grin
Just when we need one
When the evening's thin

Oh you're a beautiful
A beautiful fucked up man girl
You're setting up your
Razor wire shrine

'Cause you're working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Yeah you're working
Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully

Ooooh, you're working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Yeah you're working
Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully
Yeah you're working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Oh yeah you're working
Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully

You're building a mystery

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