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HADLEY
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HUGHES
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I've been everywhere, man
Looking for someone
Someone who can please me
Love me all night long
I've been everywhere, man
Looking for you babe
Looking for you babe
Searching for you babe
Where have you been?
Cause I never see you out
Are you hiding from me, yeah?
Somewhere in the crowd
Where have you been all my life, all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
I've been everywhere, man
Looking for someone
Someone who can please me
Love me all night long
I've been everywhere, man
Looking for you babe
Looking for you babe
Searching for you babe
Where have you been?
Cause I never see you out
Are you hiding from me, yeah
Somewhere in the crowd?
Where have you been all my life ------
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I've been reckless, but I'm not a rebel without a cause.
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The name is Hadley Henrietta Hughes. I'm sure, if you've met any of my siblings, you know my parents had some kind of thing for names starting with the letter H, and there are more than enough to go around, because every last one of us share the exact same initials: H.H.H. I just go with Hadley, usually. A few people get lazy and just call me Hads, too -- which is cool with me.
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<div style="width:400px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:justify; font-size:12px; color:#000; font-family:arial; letter-spacing: -1px;"><i>← WELL THAT'S A NAME FOR YOU. SO HOW OLD ARE YOU?</i></div><br>
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Seventeen and going strong, though I suppose that's really only a matter of opinion. True enough, I've been around for seventeen years, but the going strong part? That's just a matter of perspective. It hasn't been so bad -- most of it, anyway, but I can't say it's all been rainbows and butterflies.
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The ever-expending home of the Hughes family, nestled snugly in the countryside of England. I'm saving up to move out on my own after school, though. I want a nice little hole-in-the-wall place with a secure basement. Someplace that can be home, while I can still be certain I won't hurt anyone during my "time of the month".
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<div style="width:400px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:justify; font-size:12px; color:#000; font-family:arial; letter-spacing: -1px;"><i>← SOUNDS LIKE A NICE PLACE. SO TELL ME, WHAT DO YOU LIKE?</i></div><br>
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I love the forest and sitting out in it for hours, just enjoying the wild personality of nature at it's finest. As you can imagine, I spent a lot of my free periods just inside the Forbidden Forest, just barely out of sight of the castle. It's my own little place of solitude -- which is something else I like. I enjoy company just fine, but sometimes a girl needs to be alone. I adore each and every one of my siblings, though Harlan slightly more than the others. I like to read books and to write poetry. I love eating breakfast on a balcony overlooking the sea with the paper in hand. I like being both smart <i>and</i> pretty. I like mom's infamous pies, and I love the silly sweaters she used to always bring home for Harlan. I enjoy watching people, simply observing, too.
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<div style="width:400px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:justify; font-size:12px; color:#000; font-family:arial; letter-spacing: -1px;"><i>← THOSE ARE GREAT THINGS BUT WHAT DON'T YOU LIKE HUN?</i></div><br>
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I hate being a werewolf. It's a condition I've managed to adjust to, but that doesn't mean I like it any more than I did the day I was bit -- not that I'd change that moment for anything. I mostly just don't like the fact that being a werewolf makes me abnormal. I don't like it when people treat me differently than anyone else. I hate it when a night of partying turns into a night of praying to the porcelain gods. I don’t like cats -- I guess that's kind of a given, with my condition. I hate it when that cute guy who has been giving you looks all night ends up only wanting to get into your pants. I hate the feeling of nausea I get when riding on a broom -- I'm not so good with heights. That good enough?
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<div style="width:400px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:justify; font-size:12px; color:#000; font-family:arial; letter-spacing: -1px;"><i>← ANY OF THOSE THINGS HAVE TO DO WITH YOUR CHILDHOOD?</i></div><br>
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Most of my childhood was a blur of nannies and housekeepers and my siblings. Our parents weren't exactly involved in the raising of the whole slew of children in the Hughes house. I guess I learned that family isn't always blood, but they will always have your back. The werewolf thing definitely is a huge turning point in my life. I was eleven, walking out in the woods with Harlan (as we were known to do) when we landed ourselves face-to-face with a werewolf. Harlan froze as it came at him and without a second thought, I threw myself in front of him and all I could remember was the most cruel, unimaginable pain and blacking out. Waking up was foggy, but after that, I was different. I was a monster, but Harlan was safe. Like I said before, I would have never changed that moment for anything. All my other siblings suddenly were treating me like I could die or wolf out at any moment (even if they pretended not to) but he made sure not to treat me any differently. It was that moment that I decided I did not want anyone who did not <i>have</i> to know, to know. That was the day I knew that I had to keep this huge secret from the world, just to make sure no one treated me like I was terminally ill ever again.
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Gerald and Mona, my parents, didn't do much else but bring myself and my seven siblings into the world. They were too engrossed in their careers to be doting, loving parents. We rarely saw them outside of holidays and social functions. Then there are my siblings. Hamilton is the successful business man, but he can't stay tied to one woman for anything. He's got three kids, a son and two daughters whom I've never actually met. But I hear they're quite adorable. Then there's Hannah, the mother hen. She has pretty much been the backbone of our family since the beginning. Next comes Hayden, the "black sheep" of the family. He spent three years in Azkaban, and I don't think I have to say much else there. After that is Harlow. She was always the quiet one, but she was always really self-sufficent. Following her is Hadrian, our family's version of the class clown. He may be hard to take seriously, but the boy is an artist! Then comes Harlan, my baby brother. He's the sweetest guy who ever did live, nice and charming. Whomever ends up with him will be a lucky lady. Last, but certainly not least is Hollis -- she's the sweet little baby of the family, though lately she's been finding that little voice of rebellion. And that's that.
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<div style="width:400px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:justify; font-size:12px; color:#000; font-family:arial; letter-spacing: -1px;"><i>← AH, WELL I BET THEY HAVE A LOT TO DO WITH YOUR HABITS HUH?</i></div><br>
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And who else could I hold accountable for my wily ways? And by wily ways, I really don't mean... you know what I mean! I like to party with my siblings, but I don't like to go quite as out of control as some of them. I love to doodle and write poetry when I need to express myself. I enjoy watching quidditch, but you won't catch me dead on a broom. I tend to rub the back of my neck and shuffle my feet when I'm nervous. I also have a tendency to bite my lip when I'm uncomfortable. Also, it's kind of a family trait to be caught with your nose in a book so I read quite a bit, too.
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The only thing I am afraid of is my secret coming out and people treating me differently just because I'm a werewolf. I have friends who would disown me, others who would cower in fear in my presence, and then there would be those people who just tried to rub my nose in it, and I don't want to deal with that, either. I just want to be a normal girl.
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Ha. Love life. You say that like I have one. I'm seventeen, but I've been a werewolf for my entire adolescent life -- before I even hit puberty. I've snogged a few boys when I have enough to drink but I've never gone all the way with a guy, and I don't think I'll ever be able to. Teenage boys don't want to just kiss girls. They want sex, or they lose interest. As you can imagine, I don't turn many heads. I'm kind of known as a prude, but I have my reasons.
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People have always told me that I am stubborn. I make up my mind, and that's the end of it. I <i>am</i> stubborn, but I just know what I want. I am also brave, but I figure I've told you enough times about the werewolf encounter that you've figured that one out for yourself. I'm also determined to live my life without that hanging over my head. I'm ambitious and confident I my own ability to succeed in that manor. I cannot -- I <i>will not</i> let this rule my life. I <i>will</i> lead a normal life. I am as friendly to strangers as I am to my own family, too. That could have gotten me landed in Hufflepuff, but my bravery and selflessness are generally my most prominent qualities.
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Again? Really? Is it not obvious by now? Okay, let me spell this out for you, plain as day. I. Am. A. Werewolf. Once a month, I turn into a big, furry, horrid creature. That's my big secret.
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To live my life without lycanthropy holding me back. I want to be a fashion designer. I want people to wear my designs and I want to see my works of art on a daily basis.
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Yeah, sure. And hopefully it won't be during a full moon, or you really won't enjoy it much.
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nikki • twenty-three • female • aim: kissoftequila
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