Post by Kaycee O'Malley on Jan 25, 2014 11:33:02 GMT -5
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NINETEEN
MALE
STORE OWNER
PUREBLOOD
HETEROSEXUAL
NICHOLAS HOULT
KAYCEE JONATHAN O'MALLEY
 The first thing anyone should know about Kaycee O'Malley is that he's in no rush to grow up. That, unfortunately, also means that he doesn't grow up. On the other hand, one thing absolutely no one knows (or can know) about is that 'Kaycee' is actually not his birth name. Originally Keegan Charles Jonathan O'Malley, he had a self-preservation system kicking in when he was around two years old. He never called himself anything but KC, throwing a tantrum like the spoiled little bitch that he was until his parents, humouring his strong-willed nature, legally changed his name to Kaycee. And thus, the Kaycee O'Malley as we know it, grew up. He was completely different from his older brother, Lance Alexander Gregory James O'Malley. The screaming little boy who had to get his way all the time was patiently tolerated by stoic Lance. Until he was older (when he began to use more subtle ways to achieve his ends), Kaycee continued to be spoiled by his parents, while his older brother long-sufferingly tolerated him. It was only in Kayce's teenage years that Lance began to tease him, which the latter attributes to Lance's carefree girlfriend, Ava. Kaycee'd had no problems himself in the relationships department. Working his way through the girls around Hogwarts in his school years, he'd claimed himself the title of Hogwarts Whore and Sex God. He'd also been highly active in the party scene, casually dipping a finger in his vast fortune in order to pay for booze and good food. Other uses of his fortune went to his beloved potions business, first started as a blackmarket racket when he'd been at school. Cerridwen's is now a staple of the Hogsmeade scene, selling potions and supplies to students, and also the more covert concoctions that he sold only to trusted customers. It doesn't bring in a terrible lot of money, of course, but it adds a steady stream of money which he uses to pay his rent. He'd moved out of his parents' mansion after his graduation - not immediately after, of course, when he knew he'd be unable to fend for himself. However, with the situation with Brianna McLaggen looking for a flat to share in Muggle London, he'd figured that maybe he should stay at his brother's flat. It was nothing more than a place to stay whenever Lance visited the UK, and so Kaycee moved in and figured Brianna could help pay the rent. (Not that he needed help with the money. He just didn't want to be alone in the flat, but he didn't want any of his friends to live with him there, and he definitely didn't want some random Muggle there.) That was the reason he told most often, anyway. In reality, he wanted to escape the mansion because he wanted to escape the entire Wizarding World. His memories of his spitfire ex-girlfriend from his sixth year was much too much for him. She'd been his 'one true wuv' and she'd gone and wrecked it. Of course, being who he was, he'd added to the sinking ship by blasting a hole in the hull and watching the wreckage burn. He hated that all his friends had taken her side, because damn, they were right, he'd been a stupid fool. It was just his pride: he was the one who loved and left, never having been left in turn. So when she'd been the one to cheat on him, all his insecurities reared up and he made a snap harsh decision, a decision he'd been regretting ever since. Most people told him to move on. And damn right they were, he should. But he couldn't, for the life of him. Because Kaycee O'Malley doesn't grow up. AGE/DOB: 19, September 22, 2004 WAND: 11 ¾ inches, Ivy and Veela hair PETS: A cat named Dragon HEIGHT: 6'1 WEIGHT: 88kgs BODYMODS: none In the words of Kaycee fucking O'Malley himself: LIKES: I like POTIONS, man, that's why I have my own business. I'm planning on continuing the supply to students even though I've graduated. I like my PARTIES and my ALCOHOL, which then includes liking GIRLS, because they're fine. I think shagging an older woman is hot, although not to the point where it's disgusting. I like it WHEN I CAN GET AWAY WITH THINGS, which was often when I was in school because I'm the nephew of the Headmistress and my best friend was a Prefect. I also love PIE and COOKIES. I didn't mind STUDYING, but I like HAVING A BIT OF A CHALLENGE, especially when it comes to girls and flirting. DISLIKES: I hate STRAWBERRIES, like I can't even tell you. I also dislike CHOCOLATE, because it's so disgustingly COMMON (my favourite flavour is apple or vanilla, in case you were wondering). I also dislike FLYING, but not because of I'm afraid of HEIGHTS, okay? I used to live in a tower, for fuck's sake! I complain a lot when a job is TOO EASY, even with girls. I'm not a MORNING person, and can't stand it when people are chipper and loud when it's clearly too early in the day to be so. STRENGTHS: Well, because I love POTIONS, I'm definitely fuck-awesome at it. I also (used) to pull in my arse to STUDY when it mattered, because my mother and father would flay me because education was apparently important. And I'd say my CHARMINGNESS is a strength, wouldn't you? WEAKNESSES: I don't see how being LAZY is a weakness, to be perfectly honest. I get my shit done... eventually. People also say I TEND TO GET MOODY OR SULKY QUICKLY, and yes, I've been told I'm like a girl on PMS. And look, how many times do I have to tell you, I'm not scared of flying because of the HEIGHT? WISHES/GOALS: Be the richest man alive or die trying. (Also fame as the best and hottest potioneer would be nice.) FEARS: No, I'm not scared of heights. No, I'm not scared of falling off a broom. The only thing I'm marginally scared of is disappointing my parents, and I'm so awesome that it's not even possible. I'm also scared that some random girl whose name I don't even know will come up to me and tell me her kid is mine. VERITASERUM: I refuse to spill my secrets to a piece of parchment. I'm not writing a diary, for fuck's sake! (But okay. 1. I loved one girl, and I swear to Merlin she ruined love for me, until someone else came along and fucked shit up. I NEVER TOLD YOU THAT. 2. I fell really, really hard for Rose Weasley. I ALSO NEVER TOLD YOU THAT. WHY ARE ALL MY SECRETS ABOUT GIRLS? Not that I'd rather they were about guys. Ugh. I should shut up now.) AMORTENTIA: Roses, Aggy Bass's perfume, my cat. Oh, and my aftershave. NANII TWENTY GMT+1 |
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