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Dilena ♥ ShortPerson&TallPerson ♥ S W A G ♥ Socelyn ♥ CrazytasticBesties
Two students from each house, one male and one female, were all escorted into a room much like the Room of Requirement… except there was no way out. As far as the headmistress was concerned, the students from each house were bickering too much. First day back, and the Slytherins and Gryffindors had already engaged in a food fight at the welcome feast. It was not the right way to start off the school year. Within the first month, there were countless of students in the Hospital Wing from more of the trouble that the houses had caused. And more than once had a dung bomb been placed in the Ravenclaw common room by the Hufflepuffs. The headmistress was absolutely sick of it.
The solution was simple, to trap the students in a room, with a few spells, there would be no way out. All wands were to be confiscated and they would work everything out the muggle way. From Truth or Dare games to riddles, they would all have to figure out a way to all get along and become best friends before they were allowed to leave.
* Every once in a while, to change scenes I'll post in THIS color called red to narrate stuff and move the plot along and the whatnot.
Rules
a. Do not request more than one character and post your bios as soon as possible. Failure to do so will result in you losing your spot. And if your request a character, I expect you to be active. Try to post as often as possible and not drop out of the whole thing.
b. No one liners! They’re ridiculously hard to reply to.
c. No god mode-ing; no one is invincible
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Dilena ♥ ShortPerson&TallPerson ♥ S W A G ♥ Socelyn ♥ CrazytasticBesties
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Originally Posted by iceblossom22
Oooh! Ravenclaw girl, please?
I love the idea!
Sure. Please post your bio asap. C: and thank you
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Originally Posted by Jessiqua
Gryffie girl?
Of course, please have your bio up asap.
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Originally Posted by Cedric
I liakk the plot! Hufflepuff girl, pleaseee =)
Thanks Izzy <3 sure, please post your bio soon!
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Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower
JENNJENNJENNJENNJENNNNNNNN!
Can i join please? *snuggles* I'll take a Slytherin boy if you don't mind ^_______^
LILI!LILI!LILI!LILI!LILIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!
haha. Of course you can. Please post your bio soon. C:
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My bio;
SPOILER!!: Camille Lucy Malfoy
Stop Staring, I Know You Want to be Me
In a land not so far away there lives a Slytherin... Name: Camille Lucy Malfoy Nicknames: She prefers being called Camille. Some call her Cammie though... if you get the privilege. Age: 17 DoB: December 21st PoB: Malfoy Manor; duh? Education: Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry Year: Seventh Year House: Slytherin Blood Status: Pureblood Maritial Status: Single
And there's oh so much to know about her... Wand: 15 inches, oak wood, fwooper feather core Amortentia: It's probably not you. Patronus: Unicorn Animagus: Unable to really figure this level of Transfiguration out... Boggart: A giant rat with teeth the size of Camille's wardrobe back in the Manor. Best Subject: Potions & DADA Worst Subject: Ancient Runes Likes: Getting her way, tormenting first years & Gryffindorks, being smart, music, reading, shopping, having people worship her, puppies, pygmy puffs, clothes, shoes, singing, the Lake, the arts, snow, Winter, the Pool, her wand, making potions, dueling, being exceptionally amazing. Dislikes: rats, people who think they're better than her because they're nawwwwt, losing, detention, feeling stupid, having blonde moments, Gryffindors, her older siblings, stupidity, disgusting odors, garbage, essays, getting her hands covered with ink, losing things, tripping. Fears: rats, rodents, falling, falling off the social ladder, becoming stupid, being disowned
But most of you will only get a glance of her Height: 5 feet, 8 inches Weight: 108 lbs Skin Color: Fair Hair color: long blonde hair Eye Color: blue Attire:
But feel free to read about her history Mother - Lucinda Gwen Malfoy nee Lovett Father - Alexander Justin Malfoy Siblings - Victor Alex Malfoy (23) & Victoria Alice Malfoy (23) Pets - A snowy owl named Gwendolyn
What makes this Slytherin... hiss
In society's eyes, Camille was a rich, snobby pureblood with probably one braincell which she shared with her family. To others, she was a Malfoy - spoiled, arrogant and probably disliked those who were "pure". To those who really knew her, she wasn't any of those things, well, she was rich and maybe a little arrogant, but she was not spoiled, she was not that snobby and she had plenty of braincells and the grades to prove it. And most of all, she didn't care if others were purebloods or not, she just cared about how stupid they were and in Camille's eyes, Gryffindors were by far the most idiotic creatures to walk the planet.
To sum up Camille in three words, it would be cunning, feminist and hardworking. If Camille were to describe herself, it would be vain, gorgeous and amazing. She believes looking ugly is a crime against humanity and that rats should not be allowed to exist. She also believes that Gryffindors should be extinct, but it's not true, now is it? Camille can be creative with words and painting... her nails that is, the rest doesn't really count. She's a prideful Snake who does not cope well with losing... at all.
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By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. ___________________________ _____________________________But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on.
Last edited by iBeJenn; 10-23-2011 at 01:52 AM.
Reason: editing in bio. C:
Let's talk about MAGIC Wand: 9 3/4" Ebony, Unicorn Tail, Semi-Flexible Patronus: Duh, it's a Lion! Amortentia: Rosemary, Caramelised Sugar, and brewing black tea Favourite Subject: Transfiguration, DADA Least Favourite Subject: History of Magic
Family Dad: Morten Rasputin Mother: Michaela Rasputin Siblings: Joelle, 12
Early Life Liesel was born on August 1st to a Witch and Wizard who knew when she was born she would be a little Witch. When she would cry, they would see what she wanted... but she had somehow already got what she wanted. Bottles, clean nappies, toys... anything! By the time she was 11 and ready to go to Hogwarts, she was able to block spells without a wand. She and her little sister grew up being treated like the best thing that had happened to their parents. She was spoiled!
Hogwarts Years Liesel was sorted into Gryffindor after one minute and three seconds of sitting on the stool. The Sorting hat had considered putting her into Slytherin. She still shudders at the thought of being a slithering green snake. No thankyou! Her days at Hogwarts were made even more fun by taunting the Slytherins. She left the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs alone because she got along with some of them quite well. In fact, her sister was sorted into Ravenclaw. Even so, if one of them so much as sent a bad look in her direction, they were on her torment list for weeks!
Besides from making a game out of teasing other students, Liesel did very well in class. So much so that when she was in fifth year she was made prefect of Gryffindor.
Personality Surprisingly Liesel is quite loyal and funny to those who are her friends. She has an extremely catty, nasty side - of course. But she saves this up for the Slytherins. Oh boy do they get pounced on! She is book-smart, and street-smart. Her father had always said "No daughter of mine is ever going to lose in a fight!", so he taught his two daughters how to defend themselves, which Liesel took to learn how to fight.
Dilena ♥ ShortPerson&TallPerson ♥ S W A G ♥ Socelyn ♥ CrazytasticBesties
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Originally Posted by Zoom
Ravvie booooyyy?? I should be able to start RPing again very very soon C;
Of course, Hannah. YAAAY. This makes Jenn vaaaiiiry happy. Please post a bio ASAP! O:
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Originally Posted by DeathEater1
Ugghh!I wish their weren`t so much good rps to be in. Griffie boy, please?
ahaha. thank you. ^^ And of course, please post your bio soon!
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It would also be very helpful to mention your charrie's model in your bios. XD Thanks.
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By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. ___________________________ _____________________________But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on.
Dilena ♥ ShortPerson&TallPerson ♥ S W A G ♥ Socelyn ♥ CrazytasticBesties
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Originally Posted by sangreal167
Can I be the Hufflepuff boy??
Of course! Please post your bio ASAP.
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Originally Posted by Jessiqua
Oh, I made my 6th year Gryffie girl a Prefect, just because there aren't other Gryffie girls at the moment. Let me know if you want me to remove it
it's fine.
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Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | 4 4 U, GLEN COCO
This RP title reminds me of Borat, when he's learning the '...NOT' jokes.
SPOILER!!: Blake West
Blake Lyla West
Name: Blake Lyla West Nicknames: Blakey, B Age: 17 Year: 7 House: Hufflepuff
Blood: Pure POB: London, England DOB: June 22 Relationship Status: Single
Hair: Blonde and dirty blonde Eyes: Brown Height: 5'10 Build: Slender
Amortentia: The smell after rain Patronus: Arctic Fox
Personality: Blake is a chameleon. Not literally, but figuratively, for sure. She fits into most any situation or crowd with ease and has no trouble introducing and maintaining interesting conversation. To put it plainly, she's a true blue Hufflepuff to the core. The girl is fun-loving and sensitive, and has even managed to snag the title of prefect this year, though despite her social and academic success, she's a seventh year who still has no idea as to what profession she will pursue. Her indecisiveness has hit her hard in the whole 'future' aspect.
Family:
- Gregory West - Father
- Melanie West - Mother
- Tara West - Sister, 21
Background: Having grown up in a pretty normal upper middle class home, Blake really would consider her home life to be as perfect as things could get. Her father is a professional broomstick designer and her mother works at a local jewelry store. Her older sister Tara is her best friend in the world; the two are so close that they can finish one another's sentences and exchange thoughts with a mere look. The only tragedy now is her mother's recent diagnosis with cancer, and though Melanie West continues to act as if nothing in the world is wrong, the rest of the family is very concerned about the results cancer may eventually bring.
NAMEE: Edwin Bartholomew Rives
(DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES CALL HIM ‘Eddie’) HOUSEE: Ravenclaw AGEE: 15 YEEEAR: 5th DOB: June 19 (he’s a gemini ^^) BLOOD-STATUSS: half-blood BORN IIIN: London
PATRONUUUS: fruit bat AMORTENTIAAA: leaves, apples, vanilla extract, burning peanuts
WHATCHULOOKINGATFOOL?!: eyes; brown skin; pale hair; dark (brown??) height; 6’ 0” weight; skinneh :3 145-ish…
FEARS&&FAVORITES: favorites; giraffes, hydrogen, helium, and most other elements that start with ‘h’, ASTRONOMYYY, pygmy puffs though he won’t admit it, pac-man, strawberry milkshakes, vanilla ice cream, potions, reading, hammocks, and grilled cheese sandwiches fears; heights, squirrels, chickens, umbrellas and other pointy objects, swimming in the ocean, octopi best classes;all of them charms, astronomy, potions, transfiguration worst classes; … flying
WAYBACKWHEN:
Edwin was born a somewhat-normal child. His father, a wizard, worked for the ministry in the department of mysteries and his mother, a muggle, worked in a lab as a scientist. From the minute he started to talk, Edwin was fascinated with the stars, the elements, how the heart worked, how to build a rocket, and nearly everything that had to do with science. His early enthusiasm stimulated higher learning and shot him to the top of his class even before he had started at Hogwarts. His intelligence also made up for his lack of coordination and the fact that he managed to break almost everything he touched.
Once starting at Hogwarts, Edwin was immediately sorted into Ravenclaw with only Slytherin trailing behind at a not-so-close second. His ability to think things through and make his plan of action led him to being a great student… and a great prankster. Yes, with all those brains came the teasing and laughter. But in revenge came the strategic formulas of setting off fireworks in the Hufflepuff common room and strewing pajamas about the moving staircases. My, it does pay to be good in charms, now doesn’t it? *heh* Yes, he’s not quite the ‘good boy’ everybody thought he was. In fact, he might just be your very worst nightmare…
I suggest you sleep with your eyes open.
Truth be told, he could hurt more than just a fly, but the boy knows his limits. He's not going to be killing people off without reason. And he only pranks people to get even, for as fun as shootting people with remote controlled rubber ducks is, he'd much rather be sitting in the great hall playing chess or reading in the library. Really, you have nothing to worry about... unless he hates you, then you're screwed.
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I am my mother's only one. It's enough... only love is all maroon, ____________
____gluey feathers on a flume... sky is womb and she's the moon.♦♦
Name:
Edward Michael Cullen
Nickname:
*Mike
*Edward
Age:
17
DoB:
10th of July
Residence:
12 Grimmuald Place
Heritage:
Pureblood
Occupation:
*Student
*Prefect and Seeker of Huffflepuff House
Stat:
Single
=Magical Info=
House:
Hufflepuff
Year:
7th Year
Amortentia:
Pine and mint
Patronus:
Dragon
Animagus:
Leopard(unregistered)
Boggart:
Dementors
Best Subject:
*Defence Against Dark Arts
*Charms
*And Potions
Worst:
Arithmancy
Likes:
Helping others especially in homeworks, duelling, casting his Patronus, feeding Thestrals and Hippogriff, studying, flying w/ or w/o broom, playing Quidditch
Dislikes:
Failing, getting an average in his grades/exams(I want a perfect grades), Slythies!!
=Looks=
Eyes:
brown
Hair:
golden brown
Skin:
Pale
Usual Attire:
Hufflepuff House uniform notes: He looks like a vampire...
At his first term at Hogwarts, Michael expected to be in Ravenclaw because his ancestors up to his family were in Ravenclaw. His parents expectation from him were very high but when he was about to be sorted,
"Hmm..Mr. Thomson, very intelligence I see but very friendly too, cunning yet just. But I think you should be in.......HUFFLEPUFF!!!"
Michael was very shocked, his parents are going to kill him if they found out. After that his parents wrote letter to him, suprisingly they weren't angry. They were happy in fact, they congratulated him. Reading this, Michael became confident again. He tried very hard to be on top while remaining humble but of course there were hindrances like in any other story, Slytherins. Even when his parents were studying Slytherin students were always a headache but a girl stood out from them, Camille Malfoy...
Dilena ♥ ShortPerson&TallPerson ♥ S W A G ♥ Socelyn ♥ CrazytasticBesties
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Originally Posted by Cedric
This RP title reminds me of Borat, when he's learning the '...NOT' jokes.
SPOILER!!: Blake West
Blake Lyla West
Name: Blake Lyla West Nicknames: Blakey, B Age: 17 Year: 7 House: Hufflepuff
Blood: Pure POB: London, England DOB: June 22 Relationship Status: Single
Hair: Blonde and dirty blonde Eyes: Brown Height: 5'10 Build: Slender
Amortentia: The smell after rain Patronus: Arctic Fox
Personality: Blake is a chameleon. Not literally, but figuratively, for sure. She fits into most any situation or crowd with ease and has no trouble introducing and maintaining interesting conversation. To put it plainly, she's a true blue Hufflepuff to the core. The girl is fun-loving and sensitive, and has even managed to snag the title of prefect this year, though despite her social and academic success, she's a seventh year who still has no idea as to what profession she will pursue. Her indecisiveness has hit her hard in the whole 'future' aspect.
Family:
- Gregory West - Father
- Melanie West - Mother
- Tara West - Sister, 21
Background: Having grown up in a pretty normal upper middle class home, Blake really would consider her home life to be as perfect as things could get. Her father is a professional broomstick designer and her mother works at a local jewelry store. Her older sister Tara is her best friend in the world; the two are so close that they can finish one another's sentences and exchange thoughts with a mere look. The only tragedy now is her mother's recent diagnosis with cancer, and though Melanie West continues to act as if nothing in the world is wrong, the rest of the family is very concerned about the results cancer may eventually bring.
NAMEE: Edwin Bartholomew Rives
(DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES CALL HIM ‘Eddie’) HOUSEE: Ravenclaw AGEE: 15 YEEEAR: 5th DOB: June 19 (he’s a gemini ^^) BLOOD-STATUSS: half-blood BORN IIIN: London
PATRONUUUS: fruit bat AMORTENTIAAA: leaves, apples, vanilla extract, burning peanuts
WHATCHULOOKINGATFOOL?!: eyes; brown skin; pale hair; dark (brown??) height; 6’ 0” weight; skinneh :3 145-ish…
FEARS&&FAVORITES: favorites; giraffes, hydrogen, helium, and most other elements that start with ‘h’, ASTRONOMYYY, pygmy puffs though he won’t admit it, pac-man, strawberry milkshakes, vanilla ice cream, potions, reading, hammocks, and grilled cheese sandwiches fears; heights, squirrels, chickens, umbrellas and other pointy objects, swimming in the ocean, octopi best classes;all of them charms, astronomy, potions, transfiguration worst classes; … flying
WAYBACKWHEN:
Edwin was born a somewhat-normal child. His father, a wizard, worked for the ministry in the department of mysteries and his mother, a muggle, worked in a lab as a scientist. From the minute he started to talk, Edwin was fascinated with the stars, the elements, how the heart worked, how to build a rocket, and nearly everything that had to do with science. His early enthusiasm stimulated higher learning and shot him to the top of his class even before he had started at Hogwarts. His intelligence also made up for his lack of coordination and the fact that he managed to break almost everything he touched.
Once starting at Hogwarts, Edwin was immediately sorted into Ravenclaw with only Slytherin trailing behind at a not-so-close second. His ability to think things through and make his plan of action led him to being a great student… and a great prankster. Yes, with all those brains came the teasing and laughter. But in revenge came the strategic formulas of setting off fireworks in the Hufflepuff common room and strewing pajamas about the moving staircases. My, it does pay to be good in charms, now doesn’t it? *heh* Yes, he’s not quite the ‘good boy’ everybody thought he was. In fact, he might just be your very worst nightmare…
I suggest you sleep with your eyes open.
Truth be told, he could hurt more than just a fly, but the boy knows his limits. He's not going to be killing people off without reason. And he only pranks people to get even, for as fun as shootting people with remote controlled rubber ducks is, he'd much rather be sitting in the great hall playing chess or reading in the library. Really, you have nothing to worry about... unless he hates you, then you're screwed.
Name:
Edward Michael Cullen
Nickname:
*Mike
*Edward
Age:
17
DoB:
10th of July
Residence:
12 Grimmuald Place
Heritage:
Pureblood
Occupation:
*Student
*Prefect and Seeker of Huffflepuff House
Stat:
Single
=Magical Info=
House:
Hufflepuff
Year:
7th Year
Amortentia:
Pine and mint
Patronus:
Dragon
Animagus:
Leopard(unregistered)
Boggart:
Dementors
Best Subject:
*Defence Against Dark Arts
*Charms
*And Potions
Worst:
Arithmancy
Likes:
Helping others especially in homeworks, duelling, casting his Patronus, feeding Thestrals and Hippogriff, studying, flying w/ or w/o broom, playing Quidditch
Dislikes:
Failing, getting an average in his grades/exams(I want a perfect grades), Slythies!!
=Looks=
Eyes:
brown
Hair:
golden brown
Skin:
Pale
Usual Attire:
Hufflepuff House uniform notes: He looks like a vampire...
At his first term at Hogwarts, Michael expected to be in Ravenclaw because his ancestors up to his family were in Ravenclaw. His parents expectation from him were very high but when he was about to be sorted,
"Hmm..Mr. Thomson, very intelligence I see but very friendly too, cunning yet just. But I think you should be in.......HUFFLEPUFF!!!"
Michael was very shocked, his parents are going to kill him if they found out. After that his parents wrote letter to him, suprisingly they weren't angry. They were happy in fact, they congratulated him. Reading this, Michael became confident again. He tried very hard to be on top while remaining humble but of course there were hindrances like in any other story, Slytherins. Even when his parents were studying Slytherin students were always a headache but a girl stood out from them, Camille Malfoy...
nice bio! >w< But I'm a bit confused, is his first name Edward or Michael?
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We're just missing three bios! If they can get it in by tomorrow we can start super soon!!
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By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. ___________________________ _____________________________But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on.
Eye color: Blue Hair Color: Brown Skin Tone: Tannish Build: Toned and fit Height: 5’11 Weight: 150 Ethnicity: British Style: Preppy Face Claim: Connor Jessup
ive been looking for a way out, something that isnt so cruel
Benson is a loud, obnoxious, in-you-face type of seventh year boy. Don’t let his smile fool you, the boy is a huge jerk most of the time and enjoys laughing at other people’s pain and suffering. He’s very conceited and enjoys letting other people know just how amazing he is despite how untrue that is. The boy also enjoys messing with his dear old pals the Gryffindors. And oh, how he despises them. He’d do anything to ruin their day. But it’s not only the Gryffindor’s he doesn’t like, he doesn’t really like any house for that matter. Not even his own. Benny feels alone and has pretty much no friends, although he does converse with his fellow housemates, he, nor do they, consider one another real friends. He’s more of an acquaintance with them all.
Although Benson may seem like a terrible person, most likely because he mostly is, he can occasionally show compassion but it is rare, and the moments are far in between. But they usually occur when he’s mostly alone, away from Hogwarts’ judging student’s eyes. The moments usually consist of small acts of kindness, or just general kindness toward a girl that he may or may not think is pretty and of course, his mother.
well, im a little tired, you see, complacent and miserable
Benson was born a happy child, a fun loving, creative little boy with spunk and a whole lot of energy. He was raised like any other boy, with good manners and raised to know right from wrong. He grew up with an older brother, and yes, they did fight, just as any other siblings would. They had fun together, Harrison showed him things, and taught him things that older people couldn’t and for that, Benson was grateful. And as he grew, his personality stayed the same.
Two years after Harrison received his letter, Benson received his own. The boy was overjoyed. He was brought to Diagon Alley like any other normal child, and to the train station. He kept to himself on the train, not knowing how to react amongst all of the other kids; he was in a compartment with all rich children, he grew wary of his own money background, and decided not to join in on their conversations for fear of their judgement. From there on, he’d never be that spunky little kid again.
The summer before Benson had left for his second year at Hogwarts, his mother, Gemma, grew terribly ill. Being the poor family that they were, all of the little money they had went into getting the correct medicine for her. But it still wasn‘t enough. She only grew sicker. His mother’s sickness not only affected her, but it seemed to eat at Benson’s personality more and more until he became the bitter, angry, mean boy he is today.
i think youre missing out, i think youre dumbing it down
Strengths: Defense Against the Dark Arts, making people feel inferior, keeping secrets. Weaknesses: Muggle Studies, being ‘nice’, communicating with others, expressing his feelings. Likes: Being alone, picking on others, his owl, girls. Dislikes: Being poor, being around other people for long periods of time, most animals, people in general, being around his family. Secret?: He‘s poor and ashamed of being so.
Patronus: A moose Amortentia: The smell of mint, the rain, and leather Boggart: His mother telling him he’s a failure and that he’s worthless, etc or her dying. Favorite Food: Lamb chops Favorite Dessert: Pumpkin pie Favorite Color: Silver Favorite Place: Anywhere but Hogwarts or Home Favorite Sport: Quidditch Favorite Movie: The Other Guys Favorite Animal: Moose
>>Lyrics from Cartel’s The Fortunate :3
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Oh, half of my heart's got a grip on the situation___________ ___________________________Half of my heart takes time
<3 Louis Tomlinson||<3 J Hutch||<3 Hunger Games|| If you're an evil witch, I will punch you for fun!
[/IMG] Eli Chase
The Basics
Full Name:Eli Jacob Chase
Nickname(s):Li(by close family and friends)
Age:16
(If at Hogwarts) House:Grffindor
Height:5`6"
Eyes:light blue
Hair:brown
Wand:11 1/2" Oak phoenix feather core
Amorentia:Coffee;musty old books;fresh snow
Patronus:lion
Animagus:Black Newfoundland
Family
Close Family:Jamie Chase(sister)
Anna Chase(mom) Andrew Chase(dad)
Relationship(s):none yet
Background
History:Eli was born to a muggle household in vancouver, canada. He might have been born in a muggle family but is very good with magic. The second he sat on the stool for sorting he stood up again and became Grffindor soon.
Personality:funny;serious when needed;valiant;brave;courageous(as any griffindor is);smart;friendly;kind
Model:Logan Lerman
Eye color: Blue Hair Color: Brown Skin Tone: Tannish Build: Toned and fit Height: 5’11 Weight: 150 Ethnicity: British Style: Preppy Face Claim: Connor Jessup
ive been looking for a way out, something that isnt so cruel
Benson is a loud, obnoxious, in-you-face type of seventh year boy. Don’t let his smile fool you, the boy is a huge jerk most of the time and enjoys laughing at other people’s pain and suffering. He’s very conceited and enjoys letting other people know just how amazing he is despite how untrue that is. The boy also enjoys messing with his dear old pals the Gryffindors. And oh, how he despises them. He’d do anything to ruin their day. But it’s not only the Gryffindor’s he doesn’t like, he doesn’t really like any house for that matter. Not even his own. Benny feels alone and has pretty much no friends, although he does converse with his fellow housemates, he, nor do they, consider one another real friends. He’s more of an acquaintance with them all.
Although Benson may seem like a terrible person, most likely because he mostly is, he can occasionally show compassion but it is rare, and the moments are far in between. But they usually occur when he’s mostly alone, away from Hogwarts’ judging student’s eyes. The moments usually consist of small acts of kindness, or just general kindness toward a girl that he may or may not think is pretty and of course, his mother.
well, im a little tired, you see, complacent and miserable
Benson was born a happy child, a fun loving, creative little boy with spunk and a whole lot of energy. He was raised like any other boy, with good manners and raised to know right from wrong. He grew up with an older brother, and yes, they did fight, just as any other siblings would. They had fun together, Harrison showed him things, and taught him things that older people couldn’t and for that, Benson was grateful. And as he grew, his personality stayed the same.
Two years after Harrison received his letter, Benson received his own. The boy was overjoyed. He was brought to Diagon Alley like any other normal child, and to the train station. He kept to himself on the train, not knowing how to react amongst all of the other kids; he was in a compartment with all rich children, he grew wary of his own money background, and decided not to join in on their conversations for fear of their judgement. From there on, he’d never be that spunky little kid again.
The summer before Benson had left for his second year at Hogwarts, his mother, Gemma, grew terribly ill. Being the poor family that they were, all of the little money they had went into getting the correct medicine for her. But it still wasn‘t enough. She only grew sicker. His mother’s sickness not only affected her, but it seemed to eat at Benson’s personality more and more until he became the bitter, angry, mean boy he is today.
i think youre missing out, i think youre dumbing it down
Strengths: Defense Against the Dark Arts, making people feel inferior, keeping secrets. Weaknesses: Muggle Studies, being ‘nice’, communicating with others, expressing his feelings. Likes: Being alone, picking on others, his owl, girls. Dislikes: Being poor, being around other people for long periods of time, most animals, people in general, being around his family. Secret?: He‘s poor and ashamed of being so.
Patronus: A moose Amortentia: The smell of mint, the rain, and leather Boggart: His mother telling him he’s a failure and that he’s worthless, etc or her dying. Favorite Food: Lamb chops Favorite Dessert: Pumpkin pie Favorite Color: Silver Favorite Place: Anywhere but Hogwarts or Home Favorite Sport: Quidditch Favorite Movie: The Other Guys Favorite Animal: Moose
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Awesometastical bio Lili! C:
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The Basics
Full Name:Eli Jacob Chase
Nickname(s):Li(by close family and friends)
Age:16
(If at Hogwarts) House:Grffindor
Height:5`6"
Eyes:light blue
Hair:brown
Wand:11 1/2" Oak phoenix feather core
Amorentia:Coffee;musty old books;fresh snow
Patronus:lion
Animagus:Black Newfoundland
Family
Close Family:Jamie Chase(sister)
Anna Chase(mom) Andrew Chase(dad)
Relationship(s):none yet
Background
History:Eli was born to a muggle household in vancouver, canada. He might have been born in a muggle family but is very good with magic. The second he sat on the stool for sorting he stood up again and became Grffindor soon.
Personality:funny;serious when needed;valiant;brave;courageous(as any griffindor is);smart;friendly;kind
Model:Logan Lerman
Nice bio. C: but if you could give a little bit more information about him, that would be awesome. C:
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Im sorry! D: but if anyone leaves or anything, I will definitely let you know. C:
Missing just ONE bio! Once the bio is in, we can start.
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By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. ___________________________ _____________________________But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on.
~Introducing Me (basics)~
Name: Olivia Katelyn Parker
Nickname: Livvy, Liv
DOB: December 25th
Age: 15
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 5th/OWL
Relationship Status: Single.
~Because I Care About How I Look(Appearance)~
Hair: Blonde, mostly
Eye Color: She likes Violet
Skin Color: Pale.
Height: 5' 6 1/2''
Weight: Liv: Remind me why I have to tell you this.
Make-up: Liv doesn't use any
Usual Attire: A white blouse and neon colored skirts
Model: Gemma Ward (Edited to have purple eyes)
~The people I *cough* love...(Family)~
Mum: Lindsay Jo Parker (nee Longbottom)
Dad: James Samuel Parker
Brothers: Lucas Aden Parker, 17.
Sisters: -none-
Pets: Elf, the tabby kitten.
~If you pretended to be me...(Personality)~
Olivia is an overachiever, even for a Ravenclaw, earning her top marks in her year and a very early captainship on the Ravenclaw quidditch team.
She'd a rather laidback person, but can be slightly violent at times. She hates herself when she gets anything below an O on any test and is a very devout vegetarian.
She's a metamorphagus, but doesn't really show it off. She likes looking normal, but has bright violet or electric blue eyes most of the time.
~Do you believe in Magic?~
Blood Status: Half-and-half
Boggart: Liv: I... uh... I'm not telling!
Patronus: A fox
Wand: 12.5 '', Yew, Dragon Heartstring
Amortentia: Pure rain on the quidditch pitch
Likes: Liv: Quidditch, Reading, Potions, Music... Did I mention Quidditch?
Dislikes: Rude people, People who don't like quidditch, liars, rats.
~All the way up till Now (History)~
Liv was born to a Half-blood father and Muggle mother, which makes her a half-and half. After her brother was born, both her parents were hoping for a daughter, and Liv came just in time.
Born with violet eyes, however, her mother shunned her, refusing to admit that the freak whose eyes and hair changed color was her daughter. Her brother taught her everything he knew, from Math to History to Self-defense and she adored him.
Her father realized that his daughter, being a metamorphagus, couldn't leave the house often or she'd be made fun of. So, she was homeschooled, learning things much faster than everyone else. He also taught her quidditch, and she learnt well, able to play any position on a team. She excelled at being a beater and her father assured her that her talent would be appreciated someday.
Eventually, it was time for her to go to Hogwarts. Liv's father got her safely to the station to wave her and her brother off. She was sorted into Ravenclaw and the rest, as they say: was History.
Her mother never quite loved her, but eventually learned to respect her and understand that she too was a human. Just with freak abilities.
~The Color of Her (post color)~ Dark Orchid!
The history's crap, but it's all I can think of...
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All bios are in and the banner is in so let's get started, shall we?
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Scene 1; You wake up on this lovely sunday morning with an owl pestering you nonstop. Whether it's hooting, pecking your or biting you, it's there and it refuses to go away. In the talons of the creature is a rolled up piece of parchment tied with a single black ribbon. Opening it, you read..
Feel free to ponder about why you got such a message, but if you don't comply, you'll be expelled...
Camille woke up to the sound of a bloody owl hooting. She groaned and rolled over in her bed, putting a pillow over her head, hoping to muffle the sound. Maybe she should just muffle the stupid bird with the pillow instead. However, the owl seemed to have realized this and had taking to pecking at her arm.
"Ow!" Camille exclaimed as she shot straight up, glaring at the tawny owl that was sitting on her bed. Merlin! ON HER BED. If the owl could smirk, it was probably doing that right now. She took the stupid parchment from the owl and watched as it took off. "Yeah, you better leave me alone because the next time I see you, you'll make a lovely roast for a pack of tigers," Camille said, glaring.
She untied the ribbon and read the letter to herself. WHAT?! Twenty minutes? That was hardly enough time to prepare herself and make sure she looked, well, presentable. This was not her morning. Groaning, Camille quickly changed into something more appropriate to go outside in. It was December already, and all Camille wanted to do at this point was go home for her Winter vacation. It wasn't happening was it? And now she wasn't even allowed to talk to anyone about this? Ugh, torture. Camille tugged on some boots over her jeans and wrapped a scarf around her neck. Running her brush through her hair quickly, she started speed walking - she ran for nobody - towards the Room of Requirement. Joy.
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By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. ___________________________ _____________________________But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on.
Whether you come back by page or by the big screen Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.
SPOILER!!: Letter
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All bios are in and the banner is in so let's get started, shall we?
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[COLOR="Red"][B]Scene 1; You wake up on this lovely sunday morning with an owl pestering you nonstop. Whether it's hooting, pecking your or biting you, it's there and it refuses to go away. In the talons of the creature is a rolled up piece of parchment tied with a single black ribbon. Opening it, you read..
Leisel woke up to a bloody bird pecking at her face. It felt weird to start with, and then it BIT her! On the face! "OW," she said loudly, flicking the bird off her face. She touched it and, sure enough - it was bleeding. "What the heck do you want?" she said to the bird. It wasn't just a bird - it was an Owl.
She took the letter from the Owl and read it. All of a sudden her mouth felt very dry, and she felt very shaky. What was this about? She got out of bed and pulled off her red satin pyjamas and put on her robes. The letter sounded official and very angry, so she thought she had best not annoy the Headmaster by rocking up in casual clothes. On went her knee-high socks, her black shoes, her skirt, blouse and cardigan, along with her Gryffindor robes and tie.
She went down the stairs and walked straight towards the Room of Requirement. When she was there she saw Camille. Liesel glared at her. What was SHE doing here? She crossed her arms and walked to where Camille was.
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Leisel woke up to a bloody bird pecking at her face. It felt weird to start with, and then it BIT her! On the face! "OW," she said loudly, flicking the bird off her face. She touched it and, sure enough - it was bleeding. "What the heck do you want?" she said to the bird. It wasn't just a bird - it was an Owl.
She took the letter from the Owl and read it. All of a sudden her mouth felt very dry, and she felt very shaky. What was this about? She got out of bed and pulled off her red satin pyjamas and put on her robes. The letter sounded official and very angry, so she thought she had best not annoy the Headmaster by rocking up in casual clothes. On went her knee-high socks, her black shoes, her skirt, blouse and cardigan, along with her Gryffindor robes and tie.
She went down the stairs and walked straight towards the Room of Requirement. When she was there she saw Camille. Liesel glared at her. What was SHE doing here? She crossed her arms and walked to where Camille was.
"What are you doing down here?" she said.
Camille looked around. Ewh, she was the first to arrive? Disgusting. She took to studying her nails, perhaps she should just enter the Room of Requirement so she could do something more with her hair. Sadly, that wouldn't happen because a Gryffindork decided to ruin her morning more than it was already. Joy.
"I think it's actually up here seeing as I came from the dungeons," Camille said, studying her nails at a distance before looking at the girl there. Ewh, Gryffindork Prefect. Figures. "As for why I'm here, it's none of your business is it? Why don't you scamper off into your little cave so I can enjoy the silence that is not Gryffindork screeching," Camille drawled out, putting her hand back down by her side. She need not to be polite to the dork; it wasn't a Slytherin thing to do.
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By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. ___________________________ _____________________________But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on.
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I should be able to start RPing again very very soon C;
Please post a bio ASAP! O:
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