ＣＨＥＲＵＢ ; ｓｅｍｉ-ｌｉｔｅｒａｔｅ ; ｃｌｏｓｅｄ.

[Small-but_deadly]

{{ hєч. ít's nícє tσ mєєt чσu!

{ nαmє ;
" I'm Sammi "

{ Her name was Samantha Melody Smith when she first came and she kept her first name. For the rest of her name she quickly chose the name Hawk for her last name but was told to go for something ordinary for her middle name, she went for Lucy after one of her friends that had moved to Australia. So her name is Samantha Lucy Hawk }

{ nícknαmє/s ;
" You call me Sammi, nothing else unless you really want to call me Hawk "

{ She hates the name Samantha, thinks it is girly. She likes to think she is a tomboy so thought Sammi sounded more like one, also she won't say no to Hawk as she loves birds }

{ αgє ;
"Twelve and a half"

{ She become twelve around half a year ago and longs to be thirteen as thirteen is 'unlucky'. Her birthday is the thirteenth of May, again she loves it as it is thirteen }

{ gєndєr ;
" I am flattered if you think I'm a boy but I am a girl "

{ Female, even if she is a tomboy, cuts her hair short and never wears skirts or dresses }


{{ lσσkíng ín thє mírrσr...

{ σvєrαll αppєαrαncє ;
"Not that bothered what I look like. I have short auburn hair, slightly tanned skin and usually cuts and scabs"

{ Average height for her age with long legs and a short upper body, she has a lean build, muscled but in a way that means she is more agile than strong and with no figure what-so ever. Her fingers are medium length, her hand more tanned than the rest of her body, and have short stubby nails which normally have mud under them. Her hair is short and scruffy with a fringe. It is shiny even though she never uses shampoo, her hair balanced itself out 2 months after she stopped. Across her face she has a sprinkling of only just noticeable freckles on her pale skin and, over all, her face is rather boyish. Not beautiful, not ugly, she is a little pretty but not someone stunning. Not much emotion is showed in her eyes and they always stay the dark, almost black, brown, surrounded by short brown lashes }

{ nαtíσnαlítч ;
"Proud to be welsh, I lost the accent ages ago but can pull it off at times"

{ She was born in wales to welsh parents with welsh grandparents and everyone in her family welsh. She moved from wales to England when she was seven but still says she is welsh. She then moved to a home in liverpool and has this accent slightly }

{ hєíght ;
"I'm slightly short for my age"

{ 5 feet 6 inches }

{ wєíght ;
"What's the point in weighing myself? I'm definitely not overweight"

{ 90 pounds, most of the weight is muscle as she is lean, not because she cares about it but because she has high metabolism }

{ hαír cσlσur ;
" A kind of auburn brown"

{ Sammi's hair is cut short and scruffy, brown with a slight reddish tinge that makes it auburn. It lightens slightly in summer but generally stays the same. All that it done to it is that it is washed with water, not straightened, shampooed or highlighted }

{ єчє cσlσur ;
" Very dark brown"

{ Sammi's eyes are a very dark brown, so dark they meld slightly with the pupil. They don't have any flecks or highlights, they are solid }

{ scαrs / bσdч mσdífícαtíσns ;
"No 'modifications' as you put it but yes I have scars"

{ No piercings or modifications but Sammi does have some scars. Across her right cheek she has three lines from when she tried to help a stray cat but it didn't like her, they are quite noticeable. On her lower left leg, she had two crossing scars that she got when falling out of the same tree twice. On the back of her left hand she has a jagged scar, quite faint, that she got when messing around with machinery. She has a few other scars but they are very faint and barely noticeable }

{ clσthíng stчlє ;
"Comfy, practical and, um, boyish "

{ Sammi wears with her CHERUB shirt combat trousers, baggy jeans and every now and then when she feels slightly ethnic hareem trousers. She lieks wearing either trainers, boots or tough sandals on her feet, also no shoes at times. She likes to wear blues, greens, browns and sometimes a colourful jumper or hoodie }


{{ thє rєαl mє.

{ hístσrч ;
"I don't really want to speak about it much"

{ Sammi was born in wales in a small village, her parents owned a farm that consisted of fields of rape seed and wheat with some animals, the animals were a few pigs, a lot of sheep, four horses and a few sheep dogs. They did well, managing to earn money in the farming business which is a lot of the time unreliable.
With three older brothers and the fact she lived on a farm Sammi grew up independant and a tomboy, her brothers encouraging this and taking her with them a lot of the time when she got old enough even if her oldest brother was 5 years older. She got into a lot of accidents around the farm at first but then began to know what she could and couldn't do, growing in strength and climbing ability and agility.
Disaster struck however, when Sammi was seven, when an illness came to the farm and killed off the sheep; they were what kept the farm going. Distraught, the farm had to be sold and the family began to search for a house in a village while her father searched for a job.He found a job and they found a house but only stayed in the same place for a few months before her father found his job moved to Spain.
Very soon the whole family were on a plane to Spain, unfortunately something went wrong for the engine. The engine exploded, sheering off a wing and some of the seats. Sammi was lucky that she was knocked out and she and her seat fell from the plane attached to a piece of debris. The next thing she knew she woke up in hospital, discovering her whole famiyl had died in the explosion except her who had somehow survived the fall from the plane as the debris she was with absorbed the impact, though she did break a leg.
She was sent to a home where she grew wild; getting in trouble and failing at school. Then one day she woke up in CHERUB and quickly agreed to join She trained but failed her first basic training and is now hopefully going in for another try }

{ fríєnds αnd fαmílч ;
" The list is endless"

{ Obviously Sammi has no parents and all her brothers are also dead. She has a friend in Australia she emails and a few close friends around CHERUB, mostly just acquaintances }

{ crush ;
"Yuck"

{ Sammi doesn't have one at the moment }

{ bσчfríєnd / gírlfríєnd ;
"No way"

{ Sammi doesn't have one at the moment }

{ hαbíts αnd fєαrs ;
"Being underground, I just hate the thought of loads of earth on top of me and the thought of them falling and being buried"

{ Her habits are tapping her fingers, running a hand through her hair and chewing things. She will chew anything; paper, coins, plastic, metal, blue tack... For her fears she is afraid of being underground in a small space or generally being in small places }

{ pєts ;
"I really want a dog"

{ None, though she longs for one }


{{ ít's thє ínsídє thαt cσunts.

{ pєrsσnαlítч ;
"I'm a tomboy and obsessed with animals"

{ Sammi is a tomboy, not afraid to get dirty, wearing boys clothes and not liking anything girly. She loves to be outside and exploring whether this is climbing a tree, crawling through bushes or just walking through somewhere she hasn't been before. If she is somewhere new the first thing she will do is explore. If you challenge her she is sure to accept unless it could hurt someone or an animal, she will most likely dare you to do the same thing and will boast that she can do it.
Not especially sociable, she is bad at conversations and quite bad at making friends. A conversation with her will mostly trail off and end up in an awkward silence in which Sammi will try to think of a way to break it but will not manage. When making friends, she is quite particular, if she doesn't like someone she will tell them with no hesitation as she believes it is better than whispering behind their back that she doesn't like them. When with good friends she will become quite loud and social but may say something without thinking that will upset someone.
Sammi is not looking for love or anything of the kind. Flirting with her will most likely get a glare or she will walk off, asking her directly to go out with get the same treatment, and trying to do anything like kissing her or holding her hand will get a shove. She doesn't blush when it comes to love and can talk about ti quite easily but doesn't want to}

{ líkєs ;
"Any animals"

{ -Animals
-Being outside
-Swimming
-Good food
-Sports
-Singing
-Night-time
-Being alone
-Ukelele's
-Listening to music
-Exploring
-Challenges }

{ díslíkєs ;
"Any form of discrimination"

{ -Discrimintaion so racism, homophobia...
-Bad quality food
-Slugs
-Wet jeans
-Girly clothes
-Make-up
-Snobby people
-People who seem perfect
-Bad winers or losers }

{ σríєntαtíσn ;
"I'm seriously not sure"

{ Bi but she doesn't know it yet }

{ σthєr ;
"I have the most awesome hoodie, EVER"

{ She has a hoddie she loves, it is stripy, with spots on the stripes, looks like it is inside out and is incredibly ethnic }


{{ CHERUB.

{ shírt cσlσur ;
''Still blue''

{ She's gone into basic training once and almost drowned, she was diving for something and her foot got stuck. They had to pump the water from her lungs and it took her a while to recover as she got bad chest infection }

{ strσngєst αrєα ;
''Stealth, definitely stealth''

{ Stealth }

{ rσσm ;
''Are you a stalker?!''

{ Room 207 }

{{ hєч. ít's nícє tσ mєєt чσu!

{ nαmє ;
"Callum Alberto Sato"

{ His original name was Callum Suzuki, a very strange first name and Japanese last name, no-one knew his middle name. He didn't want to remember his past but still had to go for a Japanese last name so went for Sato and chose an Italian middle name, Alberto }

{ nícknαmє/s ;
"I don't really have any"

{ He doesn't really have any yet }

{ αgє ;
"Only 11"

{ He is 11 years old, his birthday on the 7th of December }

{ gєndєr ;
"I don't look that much like a girl"

{ Male }


{{ lσσkíng ín thє mírrσr...

{ σvєrαll αppєαrαncє ;
"Short and skinny with tanned skin and black hair, quite Japanese looking"

{ Callum looks younger than most people think he is, short and skinny, some say scrawny, he has muscle all over but not noticeable muscle and he definitely isn't that strong. He used to be more muscled but after his badly broken leg he had to stay on bed a while and he got out of shape. His skin is naturedly a honey-brown with no freckles or spots, evenly coloured.
His face is delicately featured with a pointed chin and slightly slanted eyes. His eyes are most of the time very warm and seem to be very easy to trust, in his face they seem slightly larger than usual and, embarrassingly for him, they are surrounded by black lashes that are much longer than most boys. }

{ nαtíσnαlítч ;
"Japanese"

{ He is Japanese, though his mother was brought u in Britain and then went to Japan }

{ hєíght ;
"I don't know my height"

{ 4 foot 6 }

{ wєíght ;
"Light, I'm not exactly muscled"

{ 77 pounds }

{ hαír cσlσur ;
"My hair is black"

{ Callum's hair is coal black, not brown like some peoples are when they claim to be black, his hair is completely black }

{ єчє cσlσur ;
"Brown or hazel"

{ His eyes are a light brown, just darker than the colour of caramel, darker in the centre. Around the edge are flecks of gold-brown }

{ scαrs / bσdч mσdífícαtíσns ;
"Some on my leg"

{ He has quite a few on his right leg around his knee from his first time in basic training }

{ clσthíng stчlє ;
"Colourful"

{ Callum, for his age, dresses quite smartly and always in clean clothes. He loves skinny jeans, especially coloured ones, and colourful converse but not just random colours, always colours that fit together }


{{ thє rєαl mє.

{ hístσrч ;
"Full of lies"

{ Callum was born in Japan to a family with a father and mother who ruled the family completely. She was from England and wanted him to have an English name so got the name Callum which made him stand out. His father said that for a job he worked making cars but this was not true, he worked in the drugs business, getting it ready to be sold on the streets but never taking any themselves.
Callum grew up getting on okay at school, seen as being bright but asking too many questions and often things that no-one wanted to answer like things to do with politics. When he was five, he liked his life but his parents got offered a lot of money to smuggle drugs into England. They accepted because of the amount of money. They got into the United Kingdom but being checked at the border they got found out but his mother got out a gun from her baggage and both his parents got shot as they tried to attack the police and escape.
No-one knew what to do with Callum , only five at the time. They found one living relative in England and Callum went to live with them. He live with them for four years happily but then they died of an unknown cause in their sleep. He was moved to a home and then found by CHERUB }

{ fríєnds αnd fαmílч ;
"I've got not many close friends but I get on with most people"

{ He has no family left and he gets on with most people so has a number of friends but not many are very close yet }

{ crush ;
"No-one"

{ None }

{ bσчfríєnd / gírlfríєnd ;
"I have no crush so why would I have a girlfriend?"

{ None }

{ hαbíts αnd fєαrs ;
"Needles"

{ For Callum's habits, he has a habit of chewing his nails which he does without thinking. His is deadly afraid of needles though and especially injections, he nearly had a panic attack when he got his injections coming into CHERUB }

{ pєts ;
"None, a year ago I had a small grey rabbit called Miffi

{ He doesn't have one anymore but used to have a rabbit, he had to give it to another child }


{{ ít's thє ínsídє thαt cσunts.

{ pєrsσnαlítч ;
"You want me to explain my own personality? That's a challenge"

{ Callum is, to sum him up in a few words, sociable, bright and curious. Very sociable, he loves meeting new people but if they are much older than him he can get a bit shy, if they are his age or around one year older he won't be shy at all. When it comes to lessons, he loves them because he loves to challenge himself and know that he is improving. He can, however, be a bit boastful or patronising when he knows something someone else doesn't.
He is not like the usual eleven year old boy in quite a few ways. One, he dresses neatly in clean clothes and doesn't just drop his clothes on the floor when he's finished with them. Two, he cares about how he looks. He will be washed with brushed hair and teeth everyday. A reason why he doesn't like basic training, he can't do this. The last reason is that he is very sensitive, if someone is upset he will notice and will try to help. }

{ líkєs ;
"A lot of things"

{ Rains, Sun, snow, computers, meeting new people, meat, chips, cake, kiwi, curries, spicy food, learning new things, his Ipod, jokes, winning }

{ díslíkєs ;
"Certain types of people"

{ People who look down on him, spiders, snakes, cockroaches, losing, essays, being shunned, being ignored }

{ σríєntαtíσn ;
"Straight of course"

{ He's gay but scared to tell people }

{ σthєr ;
"You've already interrogated me about my whole life, what else do you want to know?"

{ n/a }


{{ CHERUB.

{ shírt cσlσur ;
''I failed on the second last day of training, I couldn't believe it''

{ Blue, he got through public training but for his last exercise was going through some mountains. There was a rockslide and his leg was crushed while his partner buried. His partner suffered severe trauma and left and his leg was very complicated to heal but at last he is back up again and getting ready for another try }

{ strσngєst αrєα ;
''Social most likely''

{ Social, he is naturedly sociable and it good at reading body language }

{ rσσm ;
''Number 200''

{ 200 }

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