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[Kelsey Rachel LeBlanc]

Kelsey's life was one huge disaster. It was like the world hated her or something. First, she was raped, then she found out she was a horcrux, then she found out her father had a mistress. Her family was falling apart by each passing day. She found it more and more hard to hold onto whatever was left of the LeBlanc's. She couldn't stand her mother, her brothers were like total strangers and the only one who seemed to care was her father. It took everything inside of Kelsey to try and stay positive about everything that was happening. She had to use all of her strength just to get up in the morning.

Kelsey, just being the rebel that she is, decided that she needed to get away from the castle. She wanted to have some time on her own and just have a emotion free day. So, being like a spy, Kelsey crept through the castle towards her father's office. She knew he wouldn't be in there at the moment, making it the perfect time for her to sneak into his office. Kelsey entered the office and headed straight for the fireplace. Stepping into it, she grabbed the floo powder and said her destination. Kelsey felt herself being transported to the next destination. She opened her eyes to see herself in the Leaky Cauldron. Stepping out, Kelsey walked up to the bar and sat down.

"Hey, can I have a strong firewhiskey, in a glass, with whipped cream on the top?" Kelsey said to the bartender. Kelsey sat in her seat and looked around, waiting for her drink. She said thank you to the bartender as he brought her the drink. Kelsey wasted no time and grabbed her drink, drinking half of it before setting it down. With everything going on in her life, Kelsey had developed a new drinking habit. Hell she was borderline alcoholic right now. With each day that passed by, she made sure to have at least one drink. She couldn't count how many times in the past month and a half that she got so drunk that she blacked out. She found that drinking was easier than dealing with the pain each day of her miserable life.


WORDS: 347?!
LYRICS: Gravity - Sara Bareilles?!
OUTFIT: click here?!
COMMENTS: this sucks, I know?!
CREDIT: This is a Kelsey creation and totally from her zany imagination! Text thingy was done by her also. Steal it and die.

[kenzie]

Clipping up the long tress of fair hair, Mackenzie Harris smiled at the reflection in the mirror. Gliding her hand over her black, knee length dress, she couldn’t deny that she was looking rather smart today. But where to go? No where, she had finished work early only to return to an empty home. Robert had left earlier this morning after they both got ready for work. To keep herself occupied in the lonely house, she had gotten ready without any reason. She could head out for a quick drink, but she was drinking last night. She wanted to avoid a hangover at any cost she could, working five days a week didn’t go down well when you where a groggy shit.

Not giving much thought to it. Mackenzie applied some mascara and lipstick before she grabbed her handbag and exited the vacant manor. While she had the time, she may as well go out and enjoy herself. The Leaky Cauldron didn’t have much to offer, but she had spent most of her teenage years there and was a frequent customer. Maybe that was why she and Robert had stuck by so long, a fondness of alcohol, but of course, she wasn’t as bad as him when it came to alcoholic beverages. Hell, she didn’t know anyone who was that fond of their alcohol.

Entering the bar, she placed a small smile onto her lips as a few heads turned in her direction. The barman’s head in particular, “Mackenzie Harris, I was beginning to think you have given up on us. Probably decided to go to the three broomsticks instead.” He said brightly with a smile as she approached the bar, slipping between a red head girl and an older man. “Of course not. I’ve just been unbelievably busy, I just haven’t had the time to call in. Until now, of course.” Kenzie laughed light-heartedly and watched as the barman didn’t even bother asking for her order, instead he placed her usual glass of fire whiskey in front of her. “Enjoy love,” She couldn’t help but smile and lift the glass to her lips to take a small sip. This place was like a second home to her, that’s what you get when you have such a screwed up life.

ooc; sorry it's so bad >.<'

[Kelsey Rachel LeBlanc]

Kelsey was no fool. She wasn't in Ravenclaw for no reason. Whenever it came down to it, she was a pretty intelligent girl. It wouldn't surprise anyone that when Kelsey's father told her that he had a mistress, she had begun to do some snooping around and some research. Her father, the stubborn man that he is, would not tell Kelsey who this mistress was. Kelsey wanted to know who it was. She wanted to meet this woman and see if she was good enough for her father or if she was a wicked old hag only in it for the gifts and money.

Kelsey wanted her father to be happy, she really did. She knew he wasn't happy being with her mother. Hell, Kelsey wasn't happy being with her mother. It was torture for the seventeen year old when she had to share the same room as the woman. Kelsey wanted to see if this woman could perhaps take the empty place of a mother in her life. See, Kelsey and her mother obviously did not get along and Kelsey had no one to turn to. Maybe this new woman in Robert's life could fill the void missing in Kelsey. So, Kelsey found it upon herself to try and find the identity of this missing woman. Whenever her father would leave the castle, Kelsey would sneak into his office and look for any signs of any woman. She had narrowed her search down to a few women, but she had no clue who would actually be the mistress.

As Kelsey sat there, right in the middle of taking another chug of her drink, she heard a name that would forever play over and over in her head. Mackenzie Harris was the name and Kelsey couldn't believe it. Just before she had left the office in the floo network she had seen her father's daily planner open and the name Mackenzie Harris scheduled in for this morning. Now Kelsey had never seen this planner before. Usually it was on her father's person at all times and never ever left open like that. She knew that something was up. Kelsey slammed her drink to the table and began to cough, trying to force what she had in her mouth down so that she didn't spit it everywhere. She looked over to Mackenzie who had sat down beside her and didn't know what to do.

"Did you just say you were Mackenzie Harris? Its just I think you know my father, Robert LeBlanc? I saw your name in his daily planner before I left and I just wanted to know if it was you who met with him this morning or if it was another girl with the same name," Kelsey said, forcing a smile on her face. She took in the woman's appearance. She was obviously beautiful, and young. Hell, she looked old enough to be Kelsey's sister. This woman had been on Kelsey's narrowed down list for Robert's mistresses. Why else would she be in his top secret planner? Maybe it was his little black book of mistresses. What if he had more than one going right now? Kelsey pushed all of these thoughts to the side. She would have to deal with one mistress at a time.


WORDS: 547?!
LYRICS: Gravity - Sara Bareilles?!
OUTFIT: click here?!
COMMENTS: no comment?!
CREDIT: This is a Kelsey creation and totally from her zany imagination! Text thingy was done by her also. Steal it and die.