Dawn, Henriette

[Henriette Dawn]

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((behind the scenes))

NAME; Leanne
EXPERIENCE; 13 years
THE WORD; Admin Edit

((the basics))

NAME; Henriette Elizabeth Dawn
AGE; 17, 97
GENDER; Female
SPECIES; Vampire
GIFT; Foresight
DIET; Animals

LIKES;
.running
.reading
.art
.writing
.blasting loud music
DISLIKES;
.being bored
.chick flicks
.overly talkative people
.small spaces
.spiders
MAIN POINTS;

• Shy
  
• Caring
  
• Artistic
  [*}Hurt
  

OVER-ALL PERSONALITY;
She is an out of the box thinker who always has an opinion even if she doesn't always voice it. She is a very caring person who is always willing to help someone except when she knows that they don't need it. She has been known to be a little shy and sometimes keeps to herself especially since she is still worried that she might slip and attack someone. Sometimes it can be hard to get past her guard which often gives people the impression that she's avoiding the subject.

She absolutely adores horror movies, and has been known to stay at home and watch them unless there is a new one at the cinema, then she''ll go and watch it. Her smile is catching, and once she smiles, the person she is smiling at can't help but smile right back at her.

DREAMS;
Find someone to spend eternity with
Completely kick the human addiction
Find something worth living for
FEARS;
To lose Catherine
To be alone
Spiders

((vampire, human, or werewolf file)) *REMOVE WHAT DOES NOT APPLY*

BEST MEMORY;
It was the day she met Catherine. She had been on her own for two years and couldn't remember being so happy or feeling so safe.
WORST MEMORY; She doesn't talk about the day her real mother died because if she did she would cry.
FAMILY;
Mason Lewis (deceased),
Olivia Lewis (deceased),
Catherine - Adopted Mother (Vampire)

OVER-ALL HISTORY;

Born on November 2nd 1912 to Mason and Olivia Lewis, Henriette grew up in a small town just outside Kent. During the first world war her father went off to fight and was killed in action on March 13th 1915.

Henriette and Olivia went to London after the war ended in 1918 where they lived with Olivia's father Matthew Olsen. On September 27th 1921, Olivia contracted pneumonia and died three days later, leaving Henriette alone with her grandfather. Matthew died in his sleep some years later leaving a fifteen year old Henriette to fend for herself.

For one and a half years she wandered from place to place never staying anywhere long, until one day she met a woman named Catherine, who was kind and caring, she said she always wanted a daughter but was unable to have them. Catherine took Henriette to her home where she took care of her. Henriette often noticed that her new mother did not eat when she did, all she said in reply was that she was not hungry.

After six months with her knew mother, Henriette contracted pneumonia from falling into a river. Scared that she would lose her, Catherine told her the truth about herself, that she was a vampire and gave her the choice. Henriette didn't want to die so she accepted and was turned, the day was October 9th 1929.

For 80 years she has been a vampire and to this day she is still with Catherine. They only drink animal blood because they want to fit in.

((those skills))

WORK YOUR MAGIC;

Beep, Beep, Beep

The sound of the alarm clock echoed as the blanket on the bed began to move.

"All right already" A voice said from under the blanket as a hand appeared and crushed the alarm clock. Jocelyn sat up and looked at what was left of the alarm clock. "Oops" She smiled at this and laid back down pulling the covers over her head.

"Henriette, it's time to get up" Catherine yelled from downstairs.

A slight moan can be heard from under the covers.

"Don't make me come up there" Catherine yelled again.

The covers move and Henriette sits up. "Fine you win, as always" A sarcastic tone echoed in her voice as she climbed out of bed. She got dressed and washed before heading downstairs.

In the kitchen Catherine was cleaning blood off the counter. The two of them would catch rabbits and the occasional dear and drain them of their blood, to store in bottles in a secret cold compartment above the sink. Henriette walked into the kitchen, she kissed Catherine on the cheek and got a bottle of blood out of the compartment. She began to drink from it and a warm feeling ran down her throat.

[Keira E. Black]