Sorting (Term Twenty Five)

[magicalmarissa]

First Name:Aurore
Last Name: de Castille
Age: 11
Appearance: Aurore has long, curly blond hair, shining big blue eyes, a dainty nose, slightly tanned skin, rosy cheeks and pink lips.
History:To others, Aurore seems to have the perfect life, the perfect family, everything. She comes from a wealthy pureblood family, she is musically talented and is everything a 'perfect' girl ought to be. But in truth, behind the walls of the beautiful French chateau the de Castille's live in is a life of jealousy, misery and constant unhappiness. Aurore was always overlooked in favour of her younger siblings, Eric (5) and Victoire (3). The only person she felt connected with her was her older sister Isabelle. But her pureblood parents cared of nothing more than appeances and being purebloods, and so Isabelle was engaged to a boy her age from a wealthy English pureblood family, and so Isabelle left for Hogwarts to be with her future fiancée. Aurore uses music as an escape fo her worries, and thanks to her parents she is constantly worried about how she appears to others. Aurore will smile, her blue eyes sparkling, blond hair shining, her pink lips curved into a perfect smile. But behind that act was a girl full of uncertainty and self doubt, worried about appearances.
Personality: Aurore seems to be sweet, kind, loving, smart, knowledgable, beauty loving and creative, but behind that facade is a girl who is uncertain, worried and self doubting. Aurore's hobbies include fashion designing, singing, dancing, piano, sketching, reading and writing. Aurore is extremely hardworking and a perfectionist. Aurore uses music as an escape for her feelings, letting her emotions come through her music.
Sample RP: Aurore sighed and buried her head deeper into her pillow. The yells of her parents arguing in their bedroom made it impossible for Aurore to sleep, and so she just buried her head in her pillow and cried. Cried about her life, her parents, the mask she had to wear everyday, pretending she was perfect, the perfect girl, when really she was not. Soon she would go to Beauxbatons. Soon she would escape the hell that was her home. Soon she would be free to be herself. 

The next day when Aurore woke up her mother was downstairs, waiting for her.
"We are going to buy your supplies today." Charlotte de Castille said to her daughter, with a fake smile. Aurore nodded, with her own fake smile. Even within their own home the de Castille's still pretended to be the perfect family. Well, as best as they could anyway. Aurore and her mother headed to buy the school supplies and while walking past the menagerie, Aurore stopped short.
"Maman? May I get a pet? All the students will probably have one." Aurore said. Charlotte thought about this. If all the students propbaby would have one, it would be wise to get her daughter a pet for the sake of appearances.
"All right dear. I'll be waiting for you outside." She said, and handed Aurore a pouch full of coins. Aurore smiled and went into the store. Her eyes were drawn to a beautiful little spotted owl, and she smiled. Aurore loved animals and had always wanted a pet.
"That's the one!" She said. She purchased the owl whom she named Ollie.

Aurore went outside but her mother was gone.
"Mama? Where are you?" Aurore yelled.
Great! Maman officially left me. Auror slumped down and started crying, when she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Are you alright?" A voice asked. Aurore looked up to see a girl whom looked almost exactly like herself but with brown eyes. She gasped and the girl stuttered.
"Aurore? Is that really you?"
To be continued......

[Brynn3103]

First Name: Brooklynn

Last Name: Schell-Germain-Boroughleux

Age: 13

Appearance: Very long curly brown hair (usually kept in braids), stormy grey eyes, deep dimples, thick eyebrows and lips, 5'6.


History: Annette Schell, Brooklynn's mother, had lost her husband halfway into pregnancy and was to be left on her own to raise a child. Unfortunately, she didn't survive the child's birth, and Brooklynn was put into foster care. At age 9, Brooklynn was taken in by Genevieve and Benjamin Germain-Boroughleux. Genevieve and Benjamin soon realized that Brooklynn was not like other children when she showed signs of magic, some of which were even unusual for magical children. After a few years of digging, Benjamin found that Brooklynn's father had been a wizard and her mother a mermaid. Brooklynn took on the Germain-Boroughleux last name, but kept her original last name inside her full name. Before she attended a wizarding school, she went to a muggle school and was bullied constantly. When she turned 11 years old, she got her acceptance letter to Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and attended until she had to leave at the end of her first year. She moved to England and attended Hogwarts for her second year, but had to once again move when her mermaid secret was exposed. Now, she wishes to conceal her mermaid identity and attend Beaxbatons as an ordinary witch. Brooklynn also has a love for potions, astronomy, and Care of Magical creatures, and has excelled in these subjects.

Personality: Brooklynn is a well-mannered, bright, young witch, often described as peculiar and an out-of-the-box thinker. Brooklynn is easy to befriend and always thinks the best of everyone. She is very sensitive and compassionate, and creativity seems to ooze from her. If someone has a problem, she'll always be there with the most unlikely, but extremely useful solution. She also has a knack for acting and singing and has been told she has a beautiful voice. One of her downfalls is her lack of self-esteem and confidence. She always finds the beauty in others, but doesn't seem to think she is in any way beautiful; although many people has told her otherwise. Brooklynn, as graceful as she is, is a very big klutz and can't seem to walk on her own two feet. She trips over everything, even if there is nothing there, this may be because her legs are meant for the water and not land. Overall, Brooklynn has a big heart and because of this can be sometimes overdramatic. She channels all of her emotions into acting and writing, along with her singing.

Sample RP: As I walked through the hall that would lead to my sorting my first thoughts were filled with dread. There were so many people here and if any of them found out my secret, it would spread like wildfire throughout the castle. Although the thoughts quickly subsided, there was still fear building up inside of me. Instead of thinking about that, I take in all of the details and notice how beautiful everything is. I continue to walk forward and spin around in admiration. I run my fingers along the beautiful walls and stare wide-eyed at the detail in the pristine stone hat seemed to sparkle underneath the light from the chandelier. I take a few cautious steps toward the door and stop. I take in a deep breath before pulling open the double doors.
        My heels click as I walk along the isle in my brand new uniform. I continue to walk towards the blue sorting cloak that once belonged to Adora Rouerie. As the cloak is placed around my shoulders, I squeeze my eyes shut. I wait in dreaded anticipation to find out which house I will be sorted into. When I hear no noise, I open my eyes and listen for the answer to which house I am to be placed in.

[Deleted]

First Name: Gabrielle

Last Name: Delacour

Age: Thirteen

Appearance: Long waist-length and with the classic Veela silver/blonde hair. She had blue eyes, and was very pretty.

History: Gabrielle was born into a magical family, and a lovely environment to be in. She had an older sister who loved her very much, and would do anything to protect her. The year Fleur's name came out of the Goblet of Fire, Gabrielle had just started at Beauxbatons. She fitted in well, working hard and being the best in her year. She was very modest of this fact, however, and when she got offered a place in the "Cool Club" in their year, she politely declined. The "Cool Club" was made up of the popular kids in the year, and often the ones who bullied those "beneath" them. Therefore, she said no. She had a close group of friends who she liked, and they liked her. They liked her because she was kind, modest, and clever. Gabrielle liked them because they were kind, and loyal. They were true friends. But everything changed when Fleur was chosen for the Triwizard Tournament. The nasty girls in her year turned against her, making advantage of the fact that her sister was away, and therefore not there to protect her. They changed her nature, making her slightly shyer for the rest of her life. Her friends stood true, and protected her. Just as Gabrielle had got over the bullying, Madame Maxime sent a white horse and carriage to fetch her. Gabrielle got on, waving goodbye to her friends sadly. She, of course, was the thing that Fleur would most dearly miss... a thing that proved they really were the closest of sisters.

When Gabrielle returned to Beauxbatons, she achieved high marks, and was happy with her friends for the rest of her life. Oh, and Fleur made those bullies pay. A lot.

Personality: Gabrielle used to be slightly vain for the first few years of her life, before realising that there were more important things than looks just before she went to Beauxbatons. She was modest, clever and kind, able to empathise with others well. She could also be slightly shy at times.

Role Play Example:

"Gabrielle!" Fleur cried, "You will be fine!"

It was the first day of school at Beauxbatons Academy for Gabrielle, and she was shaking like a leaf. She hugged her sister, and walked away, trying to keep herself steady. It is alright. It is alright. Just walk through those doors... 

Gabrielle took a deep breath before wandering in, and immediately wished she had persuaded Fleur a bit better, so she would be standing next to her now. The moment she walked through the doors, and got Sorted. 

"Line up!" barked an elderly looking woman, looking at Gabrielle, "Your worse than mine..." she tutted, and stalked away. Gabrielle felt water rushing into her eyes as the woman deliberately pushed into her. It was only when the woman left, Gabrielle noticed that their was a girl behind her. She was not the most attractive girl, but that didn't matter. She was slightly shorter than Gabrielle, and quite plump. Her short black hair stood out in the sea of silvery/ blonde coloured hair, and her hazel eyes were quite different. And the tanned skin was just... unusual. Gabrielle was instantly intrigued, and walked towards her, cautiously at first.

"Hello." The girl murmured, taking in the beautiful girl standing in front of her. Instinctively, the girl took one step back. Please don't let this be another bully, the girl thought desperately, that Rosetta was bad enough.

"Hello." Gabrielle said, giving a little curtsy to the girl. "I'm Gabrielle Delacour. Who are you?"

The other girl seemed taken back by this politeness, and curtsied back. "I'm Evie. Evie de Pain. Nice to meet you."

Gabrielle frowned. That surname rang a bell. "De Pain? Wait, your father runs the bakery chain based in Chamonix!" She cried, smiling. "I love it there! Do you help out?" She kept the fact that her and Fleur almost got food poisoning after eating there to herself. She liked this new girl, and she did not want to say anything that might offend her.

Evie shook her head sadly. "No. I don't. My parents are divorced, and I have to live with the monster that is my Mum. She is very orientated about correct bringing up... she's almost worse than that Rosetta. I would not cross her if I were you... she's a big bully."

Gabrielle raised her eyebrows. "She's bullied you?" she asked. That's not fair at all, she thought. Evie nodded, and Gabrielle shook her head disbelievingly. 

"That's her." said Evie, pointing at a girl surrounded by boys and girls (a few of whom looked only slightly younger than Fleur). She was gorgeous. She had slightly tanned skin, with pure silver hair and exquisite green eyes. "Rosetta Veela."

"Rosetta Veela.." said Gabrielle, tasting a sour taste in her mouth. The Veela family were the most pure blooded Veela family in France, and very proud were they of it too. Gabrielle remembered this fact from the long hours of sitting up in her room (until late times at night and from early times in the morning) reading about the magical family trees of her country... and just about every other book she could get her hands on, whether magical or muggle. It didn't really matter to her: both were just as fascinating.

"Yup. She's nasty isn't she?" So lost in her thoughts, Gabrielle hadn't noticed another girl join them. This new addition to their group of friends was called Natalie, and was almost a look alike to Gabrielle. The only difference was that Natalie's hair was brunette. "Sorry, talking is a bit of a habit of mine. I love it! And I am very excitable... But sorry for butting in on your conversation. I just wanted to ask... can I be friends? Because I can't really be friends with that lot." Natalie jerked her head in the direction of Rosetta and co.

"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Gabrielle asked politely, smiling widely. She liked this girl despite her obvious hyper nature.

"Natalie Leroy. Which house do you think you will be in? I want to be in a house where there is food..." She went off into a daydream, drool running down her face as she imagined various food items. "I hear the food is real good here!"

Evie looked as though she was about to laugh, when a loud voice filled the Entrance Hall. "Hello, and welcome First Years! Please enter the Main Hall to be Sorted! All you need to do is put on the blue cloak..."

Gabrielle held the hands of her two new friends for comfort, Evie shaking like Gabrielle, Natalie still drooling and looking dreamy. Here goes nothing! And they entered the hall. 

Which house would she be?



 

[Ash Maze]

First Name: Ash Maze
Last Name: Shadow
Age: 13
Appearance: 5' 6", small and thin, long wavy black hair, my eyes change colour to my mood, extremely pale, freckles across her face and nose, gorgeous.
History: When I was four, my parents died when there was a basilisk attack in the forbidden Forest and I was taken in by the Centaur's near Hogwarts. The centaurs cared for me and taught me all I know about magical creatures and herbology. The Centaurs gave me the nicknames Evergreen and Willowbrook. I spent a lot of time with plants and animals so they called me Evergreen, I liked to sit under the Willow by the brook so they called me Willowbrook too. After some time they found out my big secret: I'm a werewolf and wolf animagus. They loved me more and taught me how to control the new powers I was aquiring. Then the magical world granted my wishes and here I am.
Personality: Ash's personality is extremely fun and quirky. She can be extremely arrogant often but can be a little shy. She is always looking for new opportunities and is extremely curious. She is a bibliophile and loves to sit by the fire and read books. Sometimes when she is left alone, she gets really depressed so she spends time with her friends a lot. Yet, she is ambivert so depending on the day, she can be either introvert or extrovert. She is normally a little bit to angry but is happy when she's with her friends.
Sample RP: (My favourite part!)
Ash Maze walks through the forbidden forest, careful not to step on any scurrying animals. Her barefoot feet are covered in wet leaves and mud after the thunderstorms from earlier today. She hears voices up ahead and sees unicorn blood on the ground. It was her job to protect the forest so she hides behind a rock and eavesdrops on the conversation the people or creatures were having.
A suddenly, the voices stop and the forest goes quiet besides the leaves rustling in the wind. Suddenly, there's a hand around my neck and I'm being lifted off the ground. My legs flail as I struggle to break the person's grip from around my neck. "Why are you here, fool?" The person asks.
To be continued...

[kayla]

First Name: Kayla or KK
Last Name: Floyd
Age: 13

History: Growing up in an orphanage can change a young lady. Her parents were killed in a mysterious accident. Both of them Magical.Kayla has been having these she guesses u would call visions of past and present events. How do u tell people that u saw the death of your parents coming. Without people thinking she's crazy. She hopes that the school help her unleash her full potential and understand what she's been seeing.


Personality: Kayla is shy when she first meets someone. She loves to read and write stories. She likes to dance and sing. She is a loyal friend to all she meets. She will easily forgive but not to forget.


Sample RP: As she walked to meet the carriages, she noticed all the parents and the kids. Made her wish her parents were there. She tried not to talk to anyone because she was sure that they would ask her about her parents. She saw an empty bench near by and decided to sit down. "Oh no, not now please!" she thought to herself as a headache like her brain was on fire came on." A classic sign of a vision. Showing of a fight and lots of people around. People she'd never seen before. This was different then the rest.
As it calmed down, a girl came up. " Hi, I'm Tilly, she says introducing herself." "I'm Kayla. she responds." Nice to meet you. Are you okay. I noticed you didn't look very well. Kayla responds, I'm fine, just a little headache. Ooooooh, what beautiful horses says Tilly excitedly. We must get in a carriage now. You know, I think ill go back home says Kayla. I dont want to go anymore. Tilly takes her hand and says you'll be okay, You can ride with me if youd'd like. I'd like that responds kayla as the board a carriage with 6 other girls. For the remainder of the ride, Kayla just sat and listened to all the girls talking amongst themselves.

[kaylafloyd2020]

Oct 22, 2014 1:17:42 GMT -5 annabelle lee ❅ said:

First Name:  Annabelle
Last Name: Lee
Age: Sixteen
History: Upon being born into the world Annabelle quickly found herself alone. She was not wanted, but it was not due to being abandoned. But rather the fear. It consumed her Mother as she had recently found herself with ill news, one involving ovarian cancer. It meant Annabelle would be her first and last child. However one might ask, where was Annabelle's Father in all of this? Well, he ran off out of fear upon learning that his future wife-to-be would not be able to have children. So the situation only worsened for Annabelle from that moment on as her Mother would soon leave the child on the doorstep of an orphanage. Time would be pass but no one gave Annabelle a chance. Perhaps it was her ever-changing eyes and hair. Perhaps it was the somewhat dead stare. Perhaps it was her bookish ways. Perhaps it was something else all together. But no matter what the reason was, Annabelle was not adopted. It did not matter that she was polite as could be and sweet as could be. No one wanted her and someone else was often adopted instead. However that soon changed as she found herself, on her thirteenth birthday of all days, adopted and taken into a home of a rather wealthy man. He was a stranger and the reason's for this said adoption was unknown. But rather than pressing she simply accepted it. After all it meant she had someone. Though that again would all change as she soon would find out that the man who had in fact adopted her was her birth Father. As for how she would find out, well, the man was curious and had to know. So the only thing that even came to mind was a DNA test and it was done. However it did not change their situation by much. He still was the man who adopted her and still was a bit of a stranger. Though what did change was that now Annabelle knew who she was. She had some vague understanding of her heritage and now had a chance of pursuing more things. Immediately she took up dance lessons, singing lessons, as well as piano and violin. However it was not enough. She now knew why certain things happened. She now knew that the magic she had was more than simple witchcraft. But, unfortunately, the woman who was to teach was no more as she had past years ago. As for who that was, well, it was her birth Mother. Despite that though Annabelle would soon find herself instead searching for schools. It was not long that she would find Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. After a letter was sent and a reply was given, Annabelle found herself packing her bags. She now no longer was being home-schooled. She had a place to go where even more doors were bound to open.
Personality: Elegance and refinement were things that always seemed to ooze out of Annabelle. It did not matter if she had dirt all over her shirt, she always was composed. However this does not mean confidence. No. It is more often then not a simple show which hides the truth. The truth being how insecure she truly is. It does not matter if the song is sung perfectly or a dance done gracefully. All she will see is the imperfections. However this does not mean she is not kind or caring. No. In fact it is the opposite. She cares, very much, to a degree that one might consider over-protectiveness. But she cannot help it. She knows and is aware of how much loneliness can hurt, which is why she is more often than not the most selfless person you meet. However this does not mean she is clingy. She is instead rather distant and independent, always figuring out a solution to her problems as well as for other's. But again that is not all to Annabelle. In addition to all of that she is someone who is artistic and creative and often uses these skills as an outlet for emotions. As well as a rather playful and charming person, though this takes some time to come out around others. Over all Annabelle Lee is a genuine girl who requires a bit of time to come out, especially considering how everything still feels a bit new.
Sample RP: Everything was new. The Castle, the people, the houses, the everything. However rather than allowing it to consume her, Annabelle exhaled softly. She needed to calm down. It was not appropriate. But as she found herself taking a few more steps her nerves began to get the better of her. It did not matter that she seemed composed as her insides felt as though she was going to burst. But rather than allowing it to consume her, she began to take deep breaths. Unfortunately that soon did not help as she found herself taking even more steps. But now she instead began murmuring to herself in her native tongue, Korean, Calm down Ji-Hyun. This is not the time or the place. However despite her attempts it did not help. There was far too much on the line, she felt. Especially when she thought of the rather impossible possibilities, one including her not being sorted at all.

It did not matter that most of the ideas that were popping into her head were irrational. Her fear and anxiety was getting the better of her. But despite her illogical ideas she stood her ground. She had been adamant about Beauxbatons as she had fallen in love with the place, at least from picture and information. Not to mention that they had accepted her immediately for the new quarter. However all of that did not matter. It truly did not as her thoughts began to worsen. But as soon as they began to progress to the worse of worst she heard her name. However she did not hear. She instead became consumed, though it did not take long for the person behind her to nudge her forward. And with a silent nod of gratitude she took her steps, slow ones, towards the cloak. It was now or never.

It did not take long, despite her snail-like steps, to reach the magical item. But now, oddly enough, her fears and anxieties silenced. Perhaps it was because now it was official. Now she could no longer turn back and her ideas would all be proven wrong. Whatever the case was Annabelle exhaled softly and thought to herself, You can't run away now Annabelle.

Cossu will suit you well!

[jjcrimsonstar]

First name: JJ
Last name: CrimsonStar
Age: 17

History: JJ was born in Nice,France on July 21st. He always cried cause he couldn't breath his mother and father had to get a doctor to put JJ into a oxygen tent. JJ was always a different child compared to other children cause he always was a loner and spent most of his time staying outside cause he loved nature and animals. All the children always thought he was weird and would talk behind his back. One time he was sitting up on a tree branch he herd what the kids were calling him "The Freak in Nature".

Personality: Shy, friendly, kind and caring is what describes him. He may be shy at first but once he breaks out of his shell and people get to know him they will love him. He is also a daydreamer cause he often daydreams about flying over the clouds and feeling the wind in his luscious hair. He is also very creative and stylish.

Sample RP: One Day JJ was out walking his favorite path that he always takes thru the woods to get to his favorite area by a river he saw a bird laying on the ground with a broken wing he was trying to sooth it and also saying "i will help you my little feathery friend" So he picked up the bird and holding it safely then ran home to his mother and father who he saw were sipping coffee on the porch. When he Approached his mother and father they both said "What you got there son" he answered back "I got a injured bird here i found on my path to the river it needs help please help me fix it". So his father made a makeshift cage out of twigs and grass and his mother wrapped the birds wing up and let it rest and fed it for a week. After the Week was over the bird was better then it flew away while JJ said "good bye my feathery friend be careful out there".

[arianna]

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[harrypotterfan]

Appearance: long, flowy orange hair, rosy cheeks covered in freckles, kind, hazel eyes
First name: Lucy
Last name: Silvers
Age: 14
History: I always wished for more adventures, like the ones I’d read about in books, and this longing drove me crazy. Always fantasizing and knowing that none of it could ever happen. One day, I decided to type out one of my adventure day dreams on my computer. With every click of a key, more ideas came into my head, every word brought another. To my surprise, it helped! I wasn’t sulking about having a boring life anymore, in fact, I felt my life was the exact opposite! I'd given one of my stories to a child I’d babysat. She quickly complained about the lack of illustrations, and an Idea popped into my head. I started painting and sketching out the most energy filled scenes, from drawings of dragons and mermaids, to lockers and fights. I’d found a new hobby. After writing a screenplay, which I was quite proud about, I decided to make a play, I brought over my 5 closest friends and we started. One of the girls wasn’t doing a portion how I imagined, so I showed her how. Her jaw immediately dropped followed by a “you should play the part,” And so I did. Another hobby! I wrote a poem and showed it to a friend who suggested I turn it into a song, so I took my brother's guitar. After I had settled on something, I sang and played it to the friend, and, what do you know? Two more talents discovered. As these hobbies and talents piled up, I felt sad. If I was good at so many things, how could I be great at one thing? People often made fun of my orange hair, nerdy love for books, and good grades. I wanted to bleach my hair, but my mom said no every time I asked. Luckily, the other things didn’t bother me. All I’d said was “I don’t take smart as an insult.”

Personality: a talented bookworm who is sure to steal your heart, some may say she is overprotective, but she just cares, she always does good in school and has a vivid imagination that can scare her, help her, and support her. A great friend and very trustworthy. Takes time to open up and is shy at first, but before you know it, she’ll be crazy- in a good way-, not self confident, doesn’t take nearly as many risks as she would like to, a total dreamer.

Sample RP: as a muggle-born, after I received my letter invitation to beauxbatons, I read it, and immediately tossed it in the garbage, not sure if I should laugh or cry. I tried my best to investigate in who from my school wrote me this silly letter. They come and come, and after exactly 27 were thrown away, I showed my mom, who dropped the letter and told me about my magical grandmother.

I stand in the hall totally zoned out, the headmistress calls out a name and a girl looking about my age nudges me, bringing me back down to earth “Isn’t that you?” she asks. I briefly thank her and then walk up to get sorted. I pull on the cloak, thinking about the worst that could happen, they realize it’s a mistake and send me home. Then, I think about the best that could happen, I get sorted into a friendly house and make lots of friends. Then I think what happens will happen. I close my eyes.

[rinato]

First name: Rinato
Last name: Hibaka
Age: 16
Appearance: Medium length black hair tucked into a bun, green eyes, wears a blue and black kimono, also wears solid turquoise gloves, wears grey sandles
History: Rinato was born in Osaka, Japan, in a very large hospital, and was her families pride and joy. When she was around 6 or so, she became captivated by theatre and astrology and would always think about them. At the age of 8, she decided to take soccer and violin lessons and became quite skilled in the musical department at a very young age. Once she got into middle school, she decided to take English courses because she wanted to visit England one day. Now in high school, she studies math, english, philosophy, physical science, and robotics.
Personality: Rinato enjoys learning about various subjects, specifically those that circle around a foreign country’s culture. She is very athletic and artistic, being on her school’s soccer team and being an aspiring violinist. She is very curious and she enjoys learning new things, often talking to different people to learn more about them. She is very kind and loyal, but she can also get jealous easily.
RP: After school, Rinato opened a letter from a place called Beauxbaton’s. “Hmm, says I can go to school here. Sure, I’ll take the offer.” She then cycled back home to tell her mother that she was attending the wizarding school. “Mom, I got a letter from somewhere called Beauxbatons saying they want me to go to school there, it it okay if I attend and learn about magic?” Her mother seemed shocked that she was able to get an acceptance letter, but quickly told her “Of course, sweetheart! I went there when I was a little girl once, you know. I’m so proud of you.” Rinato smiled softly at her mother and simply said “Thanks, Mom.” She then took the transportation to the school and gazed up at it. “Wow, it’s so huge! Wonder how this is going to go.”

[lunabell]

First name: Luna

Last name: Bell

Age: 17

History: Born in USA, raised on a back road of a small town in Maine, Luna bell is far from prissy. Her greatest want is to become a mechanic. Her best friends is a dog named Josie and a cat named Mary Jane. Her dog Josie acts like scooby doo and her cat can be a b*tch.

Personality: Far from prissy. She loves cars and horror movies. She is quite clumsy, with scars on her hand and arms from her many falls. The car she really wants is the original Christine Car. She loves pizza and fish and chips, and the beach. Sometimes dowdy.

Appearance: Female, blue eyes blonde hair freckles wears blue glasses and frumpy clothes sometimes, A stoner's delight.

Rp: Followed by her dog and cat, she walked down the cobblestones to the castle. She brushed her hair back and tried to control Josie from jumping and ruining everything. Mary Jane was thankfully behaving and being pretty.

[andrieatheveela]

Name: Andriea sitress
Age: 15
Apperance:  Blonde curly hair, blue eyes, fair skin, button nose and female

Personality: Andriea is very sweet and beautiful, she giggles at every little thing. Andriea Enjoys singing and playing piano. she can be rude at times but only to people who diserve it.
History:
Andriea Was born May 13 to kaylis and joshua sitress. She was born a half veela and transformed every other waxing moon. when she was 2 her younger sister selina was born and Andriea got a little jealous because she got her parents love. when she was 5 she started learning english to comunicate with the new neighbor girl. when Andriea turned 10 she went to Beauxbatons academy of magic were she met her best friend Hayven. outside of school Andriea wears pink dresses and pants. 

sample rp:  
{Andriea layed in her bed exauhsted from the day she had when she looked at the time and date and remembered the book club she signed up for,} ''Zut..'' {she sat up and grabbed her bag while tying her heel onto her feet} ''Were are you going?'' {hayven asked} ''I forgot i signed up for a book club after school''  {hayven took a sip of her water}  ''well try to have fun, Au revoir Andriea'' {Andriea nodded} ''Merci, Au revoir'' {she left the dorm}

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