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hufflepuff.
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basic information
full name
cassian faye
year level
forth
patronus
a swan
companion
tabby cat 
wand
alder wood with a dragon heartstring core, 12" and slightly springy flexibility
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classes
core classes
charms, defence against the dark arts, herbology, potions, transfiguration
ELECTIVE CLASSES
ghoul studies, care for magical creatures
EXTRA CURRICULARS
art, music
Description
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Cassian Faye
 
 
 
 
 
  Cassian Faye
If you come to visit me, come gently lest the fragile china of my solitude cracks
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Biography
Chapter I - Rocky Start
Cassian Faye was born into a high class pure-blood family, his mother is a Korean Ravenclaw prefect and his father is an Australian Slytherin prefect. Although his family seemed to be loving and supportive to outsiders, Cassian knew it was an illusion. The truth is that his strict parents failed to give him the love he deserved, they would only validate him if he was academically successful. However, their strict nature only pushed Cassian to grow rebellious, no longer caring for making his parents proud, because he hated who they wanted him to be.
Chapter II - A New Way to Bleed
When the sorting-hat declared him a Hufflepuff, it went a little like this. It felt as if an imaginary bucket of ice-cold water was poured on him, the way shivers ran down his spine. “There must have been a misjudgment here”. Frantic eyes roamed the room, body frozen in panic. The decision was made loud and clear again as the hat announced “Hufflepuff”. The torment of what was to come, plagued his mind, not looking forward to the distraught looks on the faces of his parents. They always said he was too kind. Too soft. Weak.
Chapter III - Perfect weapon
Cassian has always searched for meaning with his life, anything that can set his soul free and give him a good enough reason to ignore the void within himself. Flight had come close to being his hopeful escape, up in the skies and before the full moon, he feels genuine happiness. Then came his obsession with music. The melodic notes carry his soul higher and higher, far away from the tendrils of darkness threatening to drag him down to the abyss. That was the first time he fell in love. When his fingers had danced across the keys of the forgotten piano in the storage room, so did his tears run down his cheeks. He felt the weight of the world lift from his chest and he could breathe properly for the first time in forever. Days went on and he realized he did not care as much about what his parents thought of him and thought to himself he will be damned if he lets anyone lock up him inside again, he will find the purpose of his life and when he does it will worth all of the pain.
 
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Appearence
His distinguishing feature would be the dimple in his right cheek and his blonde curly hair that is messy and wild unless he styles it into shape. He has multiple piercings: one side lip-ring, each ear lobes pierced and often adorned with either ring-shaped earrings or a pair of crossed double-arrows chain earrings, and a pair of gemstone ring earrings at each conch. Most of the time he wears black hoodies or crop tops but lately, he wears more colourful and unique patterned outfits thanks to the influence of his fashionable partner, Mal. When dressing up he wears a simple silver waist chain around his hips and puts on high-heel boots. 
Likes
Producing music and playing musical instruments, occasionally writing poetry. Sweets, and chocolate, he has a hobby of baking for his lovers. Art, muggle or magical equally, Herbology as it is the subject he excels out and he loves tending to plants, gardening in his free time. Sneaking out at nights to fly around aimlessly. The library. He loses himself in reading and spends a rather unhealthy amount of time there. The scent of bergamot, sandalwood, poppies, and lilies. At the same time, he cn get overwhelmed if any scent is too strong.
Dislikes
Anyone that would dare offend or harm his friends. He is an overprotective person and does not fear confrontation if anyone close to him is in danger. Silly fights over small matters, he is too forgiving and loathes himself for it. Cold weather. Seeing magical animals or plants hurt and abandoned. Shellfish, he will judge you if you like shellfish, just no. 
 
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Available Plots
Address
No preferred gender. Found childhood friends after a long separation, hurt and comfort, and angst is encouraged. literary thread with a dreamlike point of view. the promise is that two of them try to make up for the lost time but conflicts arise ( 0/1 )
Here he stands before the same ally he has come to know very well. And asks, a whisper in the twilight “where is the friend’s house?” a pause before the heaven's lips bestows flood of light on the darkness of gravel and a passerby points beyond the garden, greener than a dream with yellow flowers of solitude, surrounding the fountain bluer than honesty, clearer than intimacy. turning right and then two steps forward, past the tall trees that bear fruits of myths, he listens closely among the rustling of leaves in hopes to find the missing puzzle piece. 
 
Unlikely allies
No preferred gender. Best friends or Rivals to close friends. comedy, casual plot, give me all the bantering (0/1) 
"extemporaneous" he taps the lyrics book with his pen, deep in thought. "perspicacity" 
"are we saying fancy words we know, if so mine is arachibutyrophobia, it's a fear of butter sticking on the roof of your mouth." 
Cassian huffs exaggerated, sending a "sweet" smile their way, "help me out here, what is the word for a reasonable fear of annoying idiots?"
 
Plot Name. Preferred Gender. Genre. ( 0/1 )
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House: Hufflepuff
Date of Birth: October 10, 1999 
Blood status: Pure-blood
Nationality: Korean/Australian
Orientation: Panromantic, Demiual
Writing Style: Semi to multipara 3rd pov (adapting to writing partner)
Reply Speed: slow due to a very busy schedule T^T
Muse: Varies depending on the character 
GMT: +1
Playlist
Thunderclouds ( ft. Sia & Diplo ) - LSD
Take Ü There ( ft. Kiesza ) - Jack Ü
Blow That Smoke - Major Lazer
bad guy - Billie Eilish
Roleplay Tracker
Maël Clair // Contacts // Ongoing
Henri Knight // Contacts // Ongoing
Henri knight // Forbidden forest // Ongoing
Caterina Sun // Contacts // Ongoing
Name // Location // Status
My Loves who own my heart
And then there were four.
 
Taken by: Maël Clair, Henri Knight, Mint Ainsworth
 
One gave me the stars and the moon. 
One painted my life the most beautiful shade of blue
and One reached out a hand when I was at my lowest
Souls knit, unbreakable bonds, forged to last until the end of time. I offer you my heart, for how many beats it shall sustain, and when it stops, I shall continue loving you after death. 
 
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Maël, my angel, my little prince, my biggest sin. was there ever a more beautiful sight to behold than you? you have given me a reason to live. take me with you wherever you go, for I cannot bear to be away from you. souris toujours, mon ange, et regarded les œillets fleurir dans ma poitrine, pout toi.
Henri, my dahlia, my partner in crime, my mate. you have been by my side since the start, holding me when I feel myself falling apart. what would I do without you? you are the first dream of my soul, my pretty.
Mint, my rock, my undoing, my frozen rose. will you at last bloom for me, I wonder. I always noticed you, before wanting to be with you, I wanted to be you. we had our ups and downs, and now even sitting in solitude with you feels special. thank you, for accepting me, the good, the bad, and the ugly, alike.