castilo, hecate cassandra

[hecate cassandra castilo]

HecateCassandraCastilo.
what's up, mille-feuille? i'm hecatecassandracalisto,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm 18 years young.
i've only been roleplaying for 0 years
long, but you can still count on me to be
the fiery one.



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name , Hecate Cassandra Castilo.
nicknames , "Goddess" (only those from her past call her that).
age and year , Sixteen, Second Year.
sexual preference , Straight.
birthday , August Thirty-First, 1994.
style , Old-School Sweet.
occupation , Student.

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height , 5' 7".
weight , 127 lbs.
tattoos and piercings , Hecate has her ears periced right on her earlobes, like a typical girl. She has one tattoo on her right wrist in the shape of twining vines in black. Hecate usually covers them up with wristletts or long-sleeved blouses or even makeup. Hecate doesn't like to talk about how she got the tattoo.
best feature , Hecate's hair is usually almost perfect without any effort. It alwasy falls stright down and is thick, soft and silky. It's the one thing Hecate is vein about.
general , Hecate has what is called a classical figure. Her body is well proportioned, even though Hecate leans on the tall side of the hight spectrum for girls. Her face is an oval with sharp, high cheekbones that are lightly defined and a small, prefectly shapped mouth, deep-set grey eyes and thick but well-shaped eyebrows, which make her look like she's brooding or angry all the time. Her neck, wrists and ankles are quite delecate and slender, so she's prone to have injuries or pains in those areas. Her skin is a soft, pale gold hue. Unlike most girls who have pocelin skin, Hecate has gold undertones unstead of pink, which angers her to no end because it makes it hard for her to find good makeup colors. Hecate usually doesn't smile and cannot do so unless someone makes her laugh.

Hecate's hair is long and pitch-black, all the way down to her shoulder blades. Her hair is cut with blunt bangs that she's had since she can remember. She is very athletic, so her body is toned, her muscles lightly defined. Despite working out regularly, she makes sure to keep her skin soft and lady-like.

Hecate wears what people would concider old-school Sweet Lolita. She wears pale pink, powder-blues, lavender, sage green and cream with minimalistic prints, bows and lace, though she uses accessories to make up for the "plainness".
playby , Carol

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likes , sweets, mythology, fiction books, baking, philsophical discussions, butterflies.
dislikes , People who put down others, the cold, sour food, not knowing Japanese.
strengths , Very loyal and stong-willedweaknesses , Her personality is one of those you either hate or like, so Hecate tends to offend others with her blutness. She also has a short temper and a slightly violent streak verbal-wise.
fears , Self-mutilation because she gets sympathy pains, being alone, never finding friends across the pond, being found.
quirks , She tends to fangirl over people who dress exceptionally well and will sometimes want to dress up petite girls because they look so doll-like compared to her.
secrets , Hecate tends to care deeply what her friends think. She also is a deep romantic and is on the run.
how , Hecate was in her middle school's Anime Club when one of the girls brought the movie Kamikaze Girls in to show to the club. She fell in love with the fashion, did her research and dived right in. There was a small Ita phase because she cosplays as well, but with the help of the online community, she fixed her ways and bloomed into the Lolita she is today. She still likes to experiment sometimes.
general , Hecate is very bold and blunt. She has a firey personality and this rubs many people the wrong way. This causes many people to be wary of her, despite the fact that she is actually quite kind. Her parents are very traditional and do not approve of her wearing Lolita. She's had to hide her clothes in fear that they will be thrown away. Her relationsahip with her parents is pretty good, but because of her growing up, she is starting to feel trapped. She is very intellegent and inquisative, which angers a lot of people and makes them lable her a know-it-all. This makes Hecate very sad, because all she wants to do is to try to help others and pool together their knowlege and strengths.

Because of her personality and her intellegence, may people avoid her and flat-out hate her. This has caused her to become quite bitter towards people and very cynical. She knows this and causes her to become afraid of herself. She tries to be nice, but it's really an act until someone comes close and shows her she can trust them.

She will not tell anyone why she has her tattoo and those who know are from her past.

wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )

hometown , Los Vegas, Nevada, USA
family , Mother - Julia Johnson, Father - Jimmy Johnson
pets , A cockateil named Snow
best memory , Escaping from those who gave her the tattoo.
worst memory , What she did in order to get way from the ones who gave her the tattoo.
history , Hecate was born in Las Vegas, Nevada in America. She never really had any friends, so she was very lonely. What's worse, she's an only child. Her father is a programmer and tests out the slot machines. He gets a very high pay. Her father is a house wife. Growing up, Hecate was teased a lot for her name, along with being a "know-it-all". Her parents both loved Greek mythology, and passed that love onto their daughter. Hecate is the Goddess of the Dark Moon, witchcraft and the one who leads souls to the right door in the afterlife. She is also known as the Crone in the Trinity of the Moon. Her parents gave her this name in hopes that she would grow up to be a strong, wise woman.

In 6th grade, Hecate met a group of kids who were part of a cult dedicated to Hecate. Delighted, she imidiatly joined them. Because of her name, she was reveired as their Goddess, which was how she got her nickname. After a while, though, Hecate began to realized what the cult was really about. After witnessing a human blood scrifice that was brutal and violent- all in her name- she tried to flee. Seeing their Goddess trying to abandon them, the members of the cult turned on her, branding her with their personal mark on her wrist, the vine tattoo, before pumping her full of drugs and kidnapped her. She was in 8th grade by this point.

Hecate was kept in this state for two months. She was feed by the cult members regularly because they had hopes that they would be able to convince her to stay. Meanwhile, unknown to Hecate, her parents had been searching for her. After hiring a private detective, some help from the police and some luck, they were able to find Hecate. When the cops came to reclaim her, many of the cult members fled. In the rush to escape, the guards who fed Hecate her drugs did not re-dose her, causing the drugs to wear off enough for her to wake up and try to escape on her own. As she escaped, the cult member who had staged the kiddnapping tried to drag her away with him. She kicked him where it hurt and, in a fit of panic, grabbed the gun he had dropped and shot him to death. Upon hearing the gunshots, the police came and found Hecate shaking and in a crying fit.

Hecate and her parents fled to London where her aunt Lucinda lived. Lucinda was Hecate's mother’s sister. After noticing Hecate’s interest in Lolita fashion, Lucinda decided to get a dress for her as a welcoming gift in hopes to lift her spirits. Her search for the perfect dress caused her to stumble across the Mille-Feuille Academy website. Deciding it would make her even harder to track down, Hecate’s parents agreed to send her to the Acadamy, registering her under Lucinda’s last name and claiming she was Lucinda’s child.

Hecate is now enrolled in Mille-feuille Academy as a second year student. Hecate is trying to build a new life for herself, but is afraid the cult memebers will find her again.

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password? , here comes the sun, do da doo doo.
sample post , Hecate's eyes opened slowly, the world a blur. Her head pounded and her stomach felt like it was a hollow cave. She groaned quitly as she saw the numbers of the clock: 7:03 am. It's way too early in the morning for this... Hecate got up, stumbbling a bit over her black and white slippers before slipping them on her feet. Her nightgown, which was of a pink so pale it was almost white, fell down to her ankles as she went over to her closet, which was decorated with carved butterflies. She had "found it in an atique store in Londen. She shivered from the cold, cursing the winter season. Pulling out Baby's Hearty Flock jumperskirt in ivory as well as a long-sleeved black blouse and white wristletts, among other things suck as snow-white bloomers and white pettiecoats, she went into the bathroom she shared with three other girls and took her time dressing. After doing such, Hecate put on her over-the-knee white socks with black lace and black teaparty shoes. Hecate glanced over and saw all the other girls were still alseep, safe in warmth and dreams.

After applying makeup, washing her teeth and face, though not in that order, she placed a headband made of delicate black and cream butterflies with sparkles on her head before proceeding to the dining hall, a book under her arm for reading. Heading into the dinning hall, she ate until she couldn puke from the amount she consumed. I really need to stop doing that.

Hecate headed for the fifth floor, which would be silent this morning. Also, all the heat traveled there, so it would be the warmest. After picking the lock of the teacher's office in the theater, she settled in and, tired, she started to read her novel, 'Stravaganza: City of Masks' before slipping off into sleep in one of the red velvet couches.

When Hecate awoke, she herd the door of the theater open. Afraid that she had slept until class has started, and knowing full well she shouldn't have been in the teacher's office to begin with, she silently crept up and opened the door a crack. What she saw instead of a teacher of a class in session was a boy dressed in Kodan with longish, black hair and incredibly blue eyes.

Well this is interesting...

andthat'swhatmakesmylifesofuckingfantastic.

okay, so this application
is a fusion of our old one and an
application made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !?
of blank pages. don't steal, cause
that's RUDE. lyrics go
to A BUNCH OF PEOPLE,
but they're not ours. and, lastly,
don't stretch the board.
it's NOT COOL.

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