Can I be Draco?

Could I be Ginny please.
And I can RP in this color

Id love to play Lav-Lav

I'll play Ronald
In this color

I'd love to play Harry Potter, the jealous chosen one.

I'll RP in red Seeing as our Boy who lived is in fact in Gryffindor.

Serena! <333333 I've been looking for a good RP to join! And I seriously promise I'll stay with this one. Now thats it summertime and no more school to get in my way!

Could I play a made up - Summer Moore?
I can also play Quil too!

I have bio's for them too.. if you'd like. =D

Name: Summer Moore
House: Ravenclaw
Blood: Half and Half

Appearance -
i.Hair Color: Blond - auburnish
ii.Eye Color: Light apple green
iii.Height: 5’5

Backround – Summer is the only child of her English-born parents. They used to be her best friends (especially her Mom) until they got divorced and everything turned rotten for Summer. Now the relationship between Summer and both of her parents is fragile and dangerously needs to be addressed and fixed.

Personality – Summer’s personality lives up exactly to her name. She’s bouncy, playful and outgoing. She’s into creating and involving herself in mischief (Summer gets an exhilariting thrill from breaking rules). Although she enjoys herself immensly in these activities it often only leads her to more trouble. Summer is always doing crazy, random things. She’ll being cartwheeling on the Hogwarts grounds before you know it. She’s flirty and fun and always entertaining to talk to. But you might want to fear Summer’s wrath… it could get messy.

Extra – Summer’s birthday is July 9. She’s extremely intelligent (although she doesn’t act like it) and is apt at every subject.

Could I play Embry Call pleease?

Could I be Ron? I'll post in this color if its alright

Ooh, can I play Jacob Black? Ahh, I love this!

Hi, I love the sound of this! Could I please play a madeup?


Full Name: Lauren Renee Wright.
Nickname: Lo.
Age: 16
Year: 6
DOB: August 5th
House: Slytherin

Hair: Silky, long, dark brown hair
Complexion: Tanned.
Eyes: Blue.
Height: 5'5"
Build: Petite, and skinny.



Personality: Lo is a very fun loving girl. She's outspoken, confident, and friendly. She plays the occassional prank on any unsuspecting person. She loves her friends dearly, and will stand up for them at any chance. She's a pureblood, and proud; although she does not hold prejudice against those who aren't. Unfortunately, if any of her mates do begin to taunt those who aren't, just so she doesn't get shun by her own house, she will nod and agree regretfully.

Is there any way I could be a made up? If so, I will post the bio..


Thx


Name: Riley Scott

Nickname: Rye

Age: 16

Year: 6

House: Ravenclaw

Wand: 11 ½ Mahogany with a phoenix feather

Heritage: Pureblood

Appearance:



Personality: Riley is very, very smart. Whenever a task is put in front of him, he does not quit until he completes it, which is the reason why he is in the top 5% of his year. Riley doesn’t tend to talk too much, unless he is in class, but when he is just with his friends he won’t stop!

Background: Riley is a pure blooded wizard from Ireland. His parents met at Hogwarts and were both in Ravenclaw as well. He has an older brother, Devin, who graduated from Hogwarts two years ago and a younger brother, Brayden, who is 10 years old.

RP color: Blue

Yep. I need an RP color please.

Yes you can!

Sure thing. Color please?

You've got him!

Sounds like a good choice XD

Brittany loveeee <3 Of course you can have Quil and your made up! Post those bios away!


Yes you can!

I'm sorry! We already have Ron's spot filled in. Would you like to play someone else? We could also add a canon charrie if you want?

YESS! <333

Yes you may!

*sneaks another made up spot in for you*
Post a bio XD



Wow. I can't believe all the spots got filled up so quickly.

We will be starting VERY soon than.

Woohoo! Do I need to post a bio? If so, I will edit here with one. Promise.

Rp color.........Silver!

Nope. Unless you really really want to.

Thank you!


FnG_rawkMYxworld: James Marsden. *squeeee*

Cool, can't wait for this RP to start.

Alright, I'll take a made-up. Thanks hun.
Bio:
Name: Miley Nolan

Nickname: Miles

Age: 16

Year: 6

House: Hufflepuff

Wand: 1" Maple, Unicorn Hair

Heritage: Half and Half

Appearance: look below

Personality: Miley is a sweet, outgoing girl who loves life. She can be very care free and sort of a pig at times. She also has a horrible temper.

RP Color: Magenta

Thanks

Sooo, I can't wait to get started so we should just do it now. XD I hope you all have fun! <3


She glared. And she glared. This Ravenclaw was not happy as she stabbed at her pieces of toast lathered in jam and butter. Eyeing the empty seats across the room, she frowned. Where was Harry Potter and his little redheaded girlfriend this morning? Normally they were occupying those seats, giggling and being all lovey dovey with each other.

Cho Chang grimaced. Why was she still hung up over this? It was her last year at Hogwarts. Her most important year and here she was, hung up over the “Boy Who Lived” who obviously had moved on from her so quickly that he hadn’t even bothered with an explanation as to what had happened between them.

Hearing the scrape of her fork against the plate, she winced at the ear hurting sound and peeled her almond eyes away the empty seats at the Gryffindor table. I need to do something about this. She thought to herself. But what?


Hermione Granger tapped her quill impatiently against the table. She had woken up a bit earlier on the first Saturday of the fall semester to finish the conclusion of her Potions essay but she was stuck as to how to end it. Sighing, she dipped her quill into the ink bottle and scribbled down a few lines. Quickly scanning the paper for any glaring mistakes, she set it down, waiting for it to fully dry and leant back into her comfy armchair by the dying embers of the fireplace.

Running her hand through her bushy brown hair, she took a glance at the closed door of the boys dormitory. Those lazy boys. She thought to herself amused at how much they were capable of sleeping. Their going to miss breakfast if they don’t get up soon.


Yuck. Serena Roberts exclaimed to herself as she re-read her Potions essay. It wasn’t her best work but she didn’t really want to put more effort in it. It was due Monday so she really didn’t know why she had spent so much time last night to finish it but the girl didn’t want to do any homework over the first weekend back at Hogwarts.

Gently shoving it into her bag which was hanging on one of her bedposts hooks; she left the dormitory after taking a quick glance in the mirror, making sure her appearance was perfect. Brushing a stray strand of blonde hair that had escaped her low side ponytail, she clambered out of the common room entrance and exit and made her way out of the dungeons and into the Great Hall. Already there were students eating their morning meal and chattering at the loudest volume.

Wrinkling her nose in disgust at the noise so early in the morning, she sat at her usual spot at the Slytherin table and wondered where the people she knew was.

ooc: so we can choose which house the wolfies are in? Tell me and I'll change it.

Jacob Black woke up, having his usual dream of his past. He hated this, hated everything at the moment. He rolled out of the too-small bed, taking his slow time getting ready. He completed everything by taking a cold shower, dressing, brushing his shaggy hair, and brushing his teeth. Like he cared. He'd prefer going down stairs, completely naked, but the professors insisted on wearing the uniforms.

He was constently in a bad mood. All the time, nothing would change it. Not even moving away from Washington, the hell hole he called home most of his life, would change his moodiness.

He did miss his oldself, the part of him that always laughed and joked around. He didn't know what brought this on, probably the whole I'm-a-werewolf thing, but he didn't know.

Walking out of the green-clad common room, he left the place and slowly made his way to the Slytherin Table, not glancing at anyone. He hadn't glanced at anyone since he had arrived, with the exeption of Quil and Embry. Only them would he talk too, and that was rare.

Ginny entered the common room and saw her best friend Hermione Granger. Walking over she took the seat beside Hermione's. "Hey, Hermione. How are you this morning?" she asked her best friend.

ooc: yep. You can choose the houses the wolves are in


Serena picked up her plate and heaped a pile of scrambled eggs onto it. Grabbing the salt and pepper shakers, she doused quite a large amount of both on her food. Pushing that annoying strand of hair away from her face again, she lifted her arm to grab the bottle of ketchup and paused, arm in midair when someone walked towards the Slytherin table. It was that new kid, Jacob Black? Was that his name? She had wondered at first if he had been related to the ancient and famous Black family but after finding out that he had moved here from Washington, she knew immediately that he wasn’t part of that family.

Realizing that she was staring at Jacob Black, she widened her blue eyes and hoped to God that he hadn’t noticed her staring. Reaching over and grasping the bottle of ketchup, a whirlwind of questions flew through her mind. Who were these new boys? Why are their only three of them? She asked herself, confused about the situation. It was rare that they took transfer students, let alone three new people.


Looking up startled, she hadn’t expected anyone to talk to her this early in the morning, it took her a moment to absorb who’s familiar voice had penetrated her voice. “Oh. Hey Ginny.” Hermione greeted with a smile. “I’m doing alright. Just finished my potions essay. How are you today?” She asked, looking at her best friend.

Ginny laughed "I should have known you would be doing homework Mione." Then she streched and said "I'm alright, but I was wondering if I could ask you something."

Hermione laughed quietly. “Yeah, well, I need to do the homework ahead of time so I can explain things to Ron and Harry when they last minute rush things.” She said, shooting the closed dormitory door another look. “What did you want to ask?” She said, turning to look at Ginny, brown eyes worried.