WHITE, cassandra isabelle

[CASSANDRA ISABELLE WHITE]

CASSANDRA ISABELLE WHITE
_{sixteen, mist fledgling, crescent}
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BASICS
fullname: cassandra isabelle white
nicknames: cassie
gender: female
age: sixteen
dateofbirth: march five, nineteen ninety-four
hometown: dallas, texas
sexualorientation: straight
species: mist fledgling
position: third form.

APPEARANCE
height: five feet two inches
weight: one hundred and ten pounds.
bodybuild: curvy-ish,
hair: medium length, blond, straight.
eyes: blue/gray color, oval shape.
skintone: pale.
noticeablefeatures: ski-shaped nose, heart birthmark on hip, scare on wrist.
mark: normal crescent - is fledgling.
piercings: ears, and belly button.
overallstyle: don't be mistaken, cassie loves to be up to date on all the latest fashion trends. she usually like to wear baby blues, greens, and pinks. she isn't the biggest fan of high heels. she usually wears little white flats or black converse. she isn't the biggest fan of skinny jeans but will wear them. you'll never see her in different colored ones like purple or red. just the regular blue denim. when she goes to formal events she will go all out with a nice dress and high heels, everything.

PERSONALITY
likes:

• helping people - i love it. i feed on it. i don't know why, but when i help someone and i see them smile and their face light up, i feel all happy and bubbly. it's such an amazing feeling. a feeling everyone should know and feel.
  
• doing homework - before you say anything, i know it's lame. i just feel that without school, you go no where. i don't revolve around school or anything, but, it can't hurt, right.
  
• animals - i love them. i love taking care of them, i love cuddling them, i love just hanging out with them. cats are a favorite of mine, well, only since becoming a fledgling. before i loved dogs more than anything, still do, but cats just entered the spot too.
  
• singing - it's my guilty pleasure that no one but me knows. i love it. i don't think i'm that good but my brother did. i don't know. it's fun.
  
• kids - i don't want kids of my own, but i love to take care of other people's kids. so, i love to babysit. if by some chance i do have kids, i guess they'll be in good hands.
  

dislikes:

• humans - okay, not all humans. just my parents. and cousins. and sister. and family really. my aunt lissa is okay but that's it. i don't have much of an opinion on any other humans.
  
• arrogance - hate it hate it hate it. arrogance is like the office. annoying! sorry, it's true. it will get you no where with me.
  
• snobs - i really hate them. they think they can do whatever whenever they want. it's rude. and arrogant. which makes it worse! ugh, it makes me want to rip my hair out. like arrogant people, snobs will go nowhere with me.
  
• puns - well, this isn't as big as the others. i just don't think they're funny and again like the office, annoying. sorry.
  
• spiders - EW. i don't think anything with more than six legs is ... normal. eight is even worse! they're creepy. sorry. when i see them, i freak,
  

strengths:

• giving - like i said before, i love to give. i guess it can be used as a strength. or a weakness if you look at it in a certain way. sometimes i give too much and end up with nothing. but, mostly, i give and get friends from it, or enemies that use me. it's a complicated trait.
  
• cute? - meh, i don't think i am, but i can't think of anything else. as a fledgling, my hair is longer than most. and blond, so that's a good thing i guess.
  
• mist fledgling - that's an up i suppose. i'm stronger than humans and other stuff, but, yeah, whatever.
  

weaknesses:

• past - my past is a big weakness for me. it haunts me every day,
  
• love life - yeah, don't have one. i don't know if i want one. love leads to heartbreak. it's that simple.
  
• bit of an outcast - i don't join every club, i don't put myself out there. i keep to myself and stay out of peoples' way. i guess that makes me an outcast.
  

fears:

• love - i know, it's not a rational fear. but still, a fear. like i said, love leads to heartbreak and, i'm not strong enough to deal with it.
  
• death - this, i suppose, is more of a rational fear. everyone fears death in their own way. for me, i really fear dying before i make the change. if i die after, of old age, i think i'll be fine with it.
  

dreams:

• to make a difference - i really want to change things for the best. i don't just want to sit by and watch the world we live in crumble. i want the next generation to live in a amazing world, not a dump.
  
• to complete the change - not everyone does, so i made it a dream to complete it. i know i can do amazing things if i make the change.
  

hobbies:

• community service - weird hobby, i know. i still like it though. i usually help at animal shelters and such, but it wouldn't be strange to find me at a soup kitchen or something of that nature.
  
• singing - eh, not a big one. i only do it when i have nothing better to do. dancing is a much bigger hobby of mine and i think i'm good at it.
  
• dancing - like i said, i think i'm good at dancing. i do it when i have spare time and when i need to let stuff off my chest.
  

habbits:

• lip biting - when i'm nervous or can't think of anything to say, i bit my lip. it caught on just around the time i hit thirteen.
  
• pacing - i do this when i'm nervous too. i do it when i'm on the phone too. it's quite strange really.
  
• playing with hair - when i like a guy or are interested i usually twirl my hair around my finger and giggle like a little school girl. again, quite strange.
  

HISTORY
mother: allisa violet jackson, forty-three, nurse
father: richard dylan jackson, forty-six, doctor
siblings: jasmine lilac jackson, fifteen and carlos william white, eighteen, deceased
othersignificantfamily: vailissa jade white, thrity-three, english teacher
bestmemory: being marked. it saved me from a life i didn't want anymore. i life that didn't want me.
worstmemory: when my brother died. i loved him, he was the only one who understood me and without him it was like someone cut off my leg.
overallhistory:

it all started when richard jackson broke up with vailissa white. they had been together for a total of ten years. they had a child, carlos white. at the time he was a mere two years of age. richard gain full custody of carlos in the divorce for reasons still unknown, although it is believed he bribed the judge. anyhow, only a few months after, richard and allisa - ironically enough, allisa was vailissa's sister - got together. soon enough allisa became pregnant with cassandra white, a.k.a me! i was born after nine and a half months of a horrid pregnancy as my mother likes to say. at the time, carlos thought allisa was his real mother, he was told his last name was jackson not white. richard and allisa always fought. behind closed doors though. they were the perfect parents, never fighting in front of their kids, spoiling them rotten. but it was all fake.

a year and six months later, allisa became pregnant again. this pregnancy was much shorter only lasting eight months. jasmine, their new daughter, soon became the favorite and me and carlos got the backseat. when carlos was twelve and i was ten we went to our aunt lissa's to hang out. there, lissa spilled the fact that she was actually carlos' mother and not allisa. this came as quite a shock to both carlos and me. when we went home carlos freaked and screamed at our, or well, my, parents. it was soon discovered allisa had a very bad case of multiple personality disorder. her other personality took over and then and there she killed her nephew. i watched it all with horror written all over my face. and what was worse, was that our father just stood there. didn't say a word.

after that, allisa was taken to a mental institute. her and richard were still very close and jasmine was still the favorite. jasmine didn't mourn carlos, nor did richard. they acted as if nothing happened. that kinda pissed me off. i spent most of my time with aunt lissa and school. i don't think my parents even noticed. i mourned carlos much longer than i should have, so did aunt lissa. i still mourn him really. i didn't like the life i had. aunt lissa was the only decent thing in my life. i was saved a week after my sixteenth birthday. i was just about go to class and do a test when i was marked. only, not as a regular fledgling, as a mist fledgling. it didn't matter what fledgling i was, i got another chance at life. i chance i'm not going to give up. i changed my last name to white because the last 'jackson' made me want to stab myself. now, i want my second chance to be the best life anyone could have. i hope it works out the way i want it to.

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KYLIE

[ally ♥'s rumbleroar]

ACCEPTED
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hey Kylie and welcome to NCTT! I really like Cassie, she's such a darn cutie! And Kristen Bell rocks my world. Anyway, I really enjoy the fact that even though she's constantly helping people out, she's still an outcast. Almost like she has trouble connecting to other people or something, so she just resorts to helping them because that's all she knows. Then again, I could be overthinking this. And dude, when I was reading her history it was going all fine and dandy and then BAM her brother dies. I was like HOLY NUGGETS, WTF HAPPENED?! I feel like I'm rambling...

Well, anyway, here's $25 to get you started!