Posts : 61 Join date : 2011-07-15 Age : 32 Location : Casterly Rock, Westeros
Subject: Minerva Whitfield Fri May 31, 2013 3:07 am
Celebrabis hereditati tuae. Nolite timere differentiae. Celebrate your heritage. Fear not your differences.
Minerva M. Whitfield Daughter of The Poltergeist
I am Born; I am Alive: ● Essex, UK ● December 1st, Can't Remember the Year ● It's been too long to remember now. ● I reckon I wouldn't know anymore. I float all the time now.
A Web of Self: ↔ Nerd ↔ ■ Sweet ■ ↔ ■ Macabre ■ ■ Great Listener ■ ↔ ■ Eccentric ■ ■ Intelligent ■ ↔ ■ Unlucky ■
The Joyous and Loathsome: ○ Ghost Stories ○ ↔ ○ Other "Ghosts" ○ ○ Fruity Drinks and Ice Cream ○ ↔ ○ Accidentally hurling things (such as fruity drinks and ice cream) across the room ○
Those Who Share My Blood: ♠ Cain Whitfield; Cousin ♠ ♠ Edmund; Dog (currently working on resurrecting) ♠
Those Who Have My Heart: ♂ ♠ I once had a fondness for Cain, but back then, cousins having that kind of relationship was common. (He didn't see me that way though.) ♠ I'm really very fond of Djaime. ♠ Oliver can't see me (or at least I think he can't), but I watch him sometimes. I'm fond of him, too.
The Murmur of My Past: → My mother buying me my very first dress. It was pure white, like pearls. → Probably being locked in that room. → The first time I accidentally made something fly across the room. I thought it was telekinesis.
Something More: ° Edmund is my dog. I'm trying to resurrect him as a ghost like me. ° It's really hard. ° Do you think he would fetch his own bones?