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Post by emmagandillon on May 27, 2007 19:27:33 GMT -5
15 year old Emma Kristelle Gandillon was born in central France in a big city but moved to England after she was born. She has naturally straight, chocolate brown hair that goes past her shoulders. She is thin and has beautiful, almond shaped hazel eyes and is very attractive yet she doesn't take advantage about it. She is the average height for her age. Emma is a pureblood and 1/2 french.
Emma is very creative and artistic and loves to draw and write stories. She's very outgoing yet shy at times. Emma is smart and can think of ways to get out of something though she usually doesn't need to since she behaves most of the time. She is very romantic and loves to be around friends. She is not afraid to back out of something and is always there to help her friends or family out.
Emma has a history of having many friends in many places. She has gone out with other boys yet has a history of never finding someone that could actually make her happy other than her friends. Since she has an older brother, she sometimes feels she is standing in his shadow but they are very close. She has been in art shows and won awards for her stories and drawings.
Must be Cossu
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Post by skaterrocker21 on May 27, 2007 19:38:14 GMT -5
Jordan Hills, age 14 and what more of a guy could you ask for? 5'7, great tan, brown eyes and brown curly hair, all signs point to hunk, or at least everyone thought when he was about 10-years old. Jordan was more of the up-tight kid with an imagination spark every once in a while. Once you new him he was the most talkitive person you could be around and he was always there when a friend needed him. Content Jordan was more like it. When Jordan was first born, it took him almost 11 years for his parents to tell him he was a pure-blooded wizard. After that you can only imagine how an 11 year old reacts to finding out he's a wizard and that he's been living with a witch too for so long. Finally before he got his acceptance letter to Beauxbatons Academy, he accepted the fact that he was a wizard and nothing could change about that. Now you find Jordan here, waiting and trying to learn, to control the chaos inside his mind.
Must be Rouerie
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Post by kerryd on May 27, 2007 19:50:58 GMT -5
Kerry Drake would be described as a man by both muggle and wizarding standards but has come to enrollment here to allow his knoweledge to continue. This eighteen year old stands in the neighborhood of six feet three inches using the american measuring system although he was born in raised in England. His parents work in the ministry of magic with his father, Nathaniel Drake, as an auror, and his mother, Caroline Drake, working in the department of magical games and sports. Some of Kerry's fascinations would be muggle and wizarding music and knowelege seeking adventures actually adventures period would be good also. When it comes to sports, Kerry is fascinated by the sport of quiddtich and plays quite reguarly as a chaser. With muggle sports, Kerry likes to play football, both american and english. His character is kind and will give anyone a chance but do not take his friendship lightly. If anyone betrays his friendship, he will deny the person help or support depending on the severity of the problem.
Must be Cossu
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Post by lokie4811 on May 27, 2007 22:08:18 GMT -5
Arienette ("Arie") du Bois, fifteen years old, is a natural beauty. She has bright blond hair that appears to have sunlight caught in each strand, and round blue eyes. Arie has a fairly defined figure for someone of her age and soft creamy skin. She is rather fragile and small looking, but she always holds her head high and is confident. Her mother was a veela, and her father a muggle, so she is 1/2 veela, but also a halfblood.
Arie is, by definition, an artistic dreamer. She adores writing and painting and drawing - all of which she does on a daily basis. Arie is also a nature lover. She'd pick lying under a tree reading a book instead of a noisy party any day. She's peaceful, serene, and can be shy, but not often. Arie has a wild side as well, being crazy and random. If someone messes with her, they would need to watch their back because when Arie's mad, she's MAD.
Arie grew up quite happily. Her parents and her family were healthy and they were moderately wealthy. Arie is bi, and is happy with her sexuality. She has dark secrets that no one will ever know.
Must be Cossu
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Post by adore on May 27, 2007 22:57:21 GMT -5
>Adoré de Ravin< [16][Male][June 1] (Musicain)(Song Writer)(Student) {Creative}{Outgoing}{Rebellious} Adoré was born to Isabelle and Demetre de Ravin. He had one younger brother named Paolo, who died at the age of 7. Paolo and Adoré were only one year apart and were best friends. When his brother died, Adoré lost a part of himself. This was when he started to write and play music. He didn't start to sing until he was 10. His little brother had taught Adoré how to make fun with out of every moment, and that's what he does to this day. Doing things that no one else would dare to do is what Adoré likes. Which usually gives him the spotlight. He enjoys being the center of attention. In his spare time he loves writing songs, ussually to show his emotions. Adoré has one cousin who goes to Beauxbatons, named Emilie de Ravin. Must be Rouerie
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Post by birdie on May 28, 2007 1:15:16 GMT -5
Name: Deanna Mosley
Age:15
Likes: ~ Writing (stories, poems,ex.) ~ Sports of any kind ~ The City ~ Reading poetry ~ Caring for people ~ Making new friends ~ Charms ~ Forgetting her past
Dislikes: ~ Things that remind her of home ~ School work ~ Fake people ~ People who don't stand up for what they believe in ~ Potions ~Flirts
History: Deanna was born into a muggle family in suburbia of London. As a little girl she was a tom boy and could be found playing football or beating up the boys. Her father was a stock broker and never seemed to have enough time to ever care about her. Her mother was a "stay at home mom" which really meant she just stayed home all day to watch television and eat junk food. Her older brother was a high school drop to work at a local coffee shop. Many nights Dee would hide under her bed covers afraid of the yelling that went on between her brother and father. As Deanna grew older she began to see just how dysfunctional her family really was. Unfortunately Deanna didn't know what she was truly in for. At the age of nine, Deanna began to show magical ability. Although she had never gotten attention from her father before, she got it in full once she showed her magical tendencies. From that day on her father swore that if she did any magic he would punish her so badly that she would never do it again.
Unfortunately magic was just not something that Deanna could prevent. The next time she did magic it was her tenth birthday, and her father came through with his promise. Thinking herself as a freak, a bruised and battered ten year old packed her things and left her comfortable home. Rightfully feeling lost in cruel and large world Dee made her way to the only place that she knew would accept her, an orphanage.
Once again her magic came through and she was passed around from foster home to foster home no one really wanting a horrendous "freak child". Finally fed up with house hopping, at the age of fourteen Dee left England and took the next boat over to France hoping to find answers, or a friend.
Personality: Deanna is the type of girl who could care less what people think about her. She is quite shy and is very slow to trust anyone. Because of her past it takes a lot of time for her to actually accept you as a close friend.
Some people may see her a a rebel because she does what she wants no matter what peoples opinions. The truth is that she is not the kind of girl who likes to be the center of attention and would rather just go unnoticed. Although she is shy in person she is very out spoken in paper. She can almost always be found with a notebook in hand ready to start some creative piece of work.
Dee loves to meet new people although she may not show it. She is very skilled at shielding her emotions so that other cannot see them and hates it when others see weakness in her. She likes to come off as the strong and silent type even if she is quivering with fear on the inside. Deanna never had a relationship with a boy and so finds them harder to talk to then normal human beings. Extremely conceited boys, and flirts bother her because she does not know who to react to them.
Deanna is booksmart but not the kind of girl who sits in her room and worries about what assingnment in due next. She would rather just do a average job and get average grades then fret about school work. [/center] Must be Rouerie
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Post by haley on May 28, 2007 10:27:00 GMT -5
Most people in France describe Haley McAdams as different. She herself thinks she is just 'more creative than the ordinary human.' Dressing in bright colors and having wacky haircuts, Haley expresses herself differently than most. It is her uniqueness that causes her to enjoy life more.
Born and raised in America, her family moved to France so Haley could attend Beauxbatons. They only wanted the best for their daughter, and sending her to Hogwarts was unthinkable. Haley immediately fell in love with France. All the creativity, the ability to express oneself in the form of arts. To her, it's almost heaven on earth.
Haley loves anything shiny. It's an odd fascination, she knows, but she enjoys it anyway. However, Haley hates anything the color yellow. This pretty much explains her loathing of the sun.
Must be Sournois
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Post by redrose on May 28, 2007 12:05:01 GMT -5
Angelina Swarovski Age fifteen Angelina is a very barbie like girl who knows she's a drop dead gorgeous girl. SHe's used to being the center of attention, and doesn't like outsiders. The more popular, she figures, the better your chances of survival. Besides, whats life without beauty?
Her pure blood line is mingled with the line of veela, her mother is a veela, and she has the same air about her. She is tough on the outside, but on the inside, is very sensitive. Holding her own is not a problem, she'll stand up and make a scene if she has to without a second glance.
Raised in Sweden, she moved to France, and loved it with all of it's amazing beauty(just like her!) the second she arrived. She's excited to take the limelight by a run for it's money, too.
Must be Rouerie
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Post by microwaveh on May 28, 2007 15:04:17 GMT -5
presenting;; Jackson Hurley
Born and raised in Belfast, Northern Ireland, he's half French and half Irish. Though he spends alot of time in France with his mothers side of the family, he still has his thick Irish accent. [: What personality? Heh. Jackson can be classified as one of those 'typical' scene boys in America. With strange and unexplainable obsessions with rocketships, Powerpuff Girl, dinosaurs, etc. He just thinks they're so cute! His daddy always said it was because he refuses to grow up, he's hanging onto being a little kid for as long as possible. Yeah, well shuttheeffup. Kay? He's pretty much a shy boy, not really one of those people who will start a random convorsation with a stranger. Unless he has something to start a convorsaton about. Mister Hurley is really a sweet boy, he's a gentleman, 'cause that's the way his momma rasied him. He treats girls like royalty, like Princess'. Because in his mind, every girl should be treated like a Princess. And finally, he's rather smart. Though he doesn't pay much attention in classes, he tends to get fairly high grades. Well, if he'll just try. And yeah, that's it. I think I'm done now. Must be Rouerie
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Post by vikky on May 28, 2007 20:36:28 GMT -5
Shy+Creative+Fun Loving+Athletic+Organized= Victoria GothHobbies=Drawing, Singing, Playing Quidditch, And Studying The Opposite Of Vikky=Outgoing, Self Centered, Self Confident Vikky is very quiet and timid. She usually gets bossed around because she doesn't speak her mind. She had always thought that she would never be as good as her sister, who she looks up to very much. She very much lacks in self confidence, which leads to her slight emo look. This isn't enough to sort you. I need sentences about your personality not just words.
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Post by sunshine on May 28, 2007 21:48:57 GMT -5
[/color] age;; too young to do much of anything - 16history;; You'd never guess, [yeah, right] that Sunshine's parents were hippies He was conceived in the back of a pick-up truck at a drive-in movie theatre by two high forty-year-olds who were trying to relive their glory days. His middle name was thought up in the hospital where the weirdos were blasting "Hey Jude."
So there he was. The future America's Most Wanted star was born. In some tiny town in Connecticut. To two wack job parents who found him to be a surprise. On, of all days, April Fool's Day. It's like his life was a joke. Scratch that. His entire existence is a joke.
He was a slow little boy. Reaching milestones slower than older children. And he wouldn't talk to anyone outside of his family till he was five. And even then he rarely spoke to his father, only his mother. He was a starer. He'd just stare with his unnerving ice blue eyes. There was nothing wrong with him, the doctor's checked it all out. But yet he refused to speak, preferring instead to watch the insanity of the world about him.
As he grew older he began to talk, play with other children, and he even joined a soccer team. He still stared, but he wasn't "weird" anymore. At ten, his mom died and all of that ended. He closed up, and his dad freaked. Three days after his mom died, his father found Sunshine attempting voodoo. Unnerved by his wife's death and his son's sudden psychosis, he moved the pair to France. "Freakin' France! The middle of effin nowhere!" Sunshine had said. But his father would not be deterred.
As if his son wasn't odd enough, at eleven, Sunshine received a letter from Beauxbatons informing him that he was a wizard [or rather, a witch, as they had thought he was a girl *sigh*]
Stewart Randolph was sort of relieved that there was at least half a reason behind his son's odd ways, and he let him attend. personality;; Sunshine hates nearly everything. And he probably hates you. But he hates himself most of all. Cursed [as he would put it] from birth with a vile name is not only not a name, but if anything no one in there right mind would name a boy Sunshine. And Sunshine knows that his parents weren't in their right mind. In fact, he's called his dad a pot smoking hippie to his face.
But enough about his dad, his main source of hatred. He actually liked his mom.
People think he's gay. He's not. He hates when people think he's gay. He knows it's just those conceited idiot boys who think "ooh. gay boy has a crush on me." Well he's got a few choice words for you buddy.
Even still, Sunshine's nature is too quiet to say anything about it. Let the boys think what they want. Let the girl's think it too so he can stare at them unhindered by slaps and kicks in the balls.
When he's not staring at you, you might find him reading, even if it is against his nature to conform with anything school might tell him to do. It's usually gothic horror novels or vampire stories and he'll definitely hide it from you. He keeps his precious stock of books squirreled away under his bed, and even his father's not sure his own son can read.likes;; Star fish, waffles, Star Wars, his mom, staring, reading dislikes;; Everything else.looks;; Sundshine is tall and gangly. He has pale, nearl albino skin and shaggy black hair. His eyes are ice blue. SUrprisingly enough he hasn't got any piercings [he's afraid of the gun] and he usually sticks to his wizard robes as he's too lazy to wear find something else.[/size] [/ul] Must be Sournois
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Post by monkeysrock on May 28, 2007 22:14:18 GMT -5
Name:: Christopher Vavilla Nickname:: Chris, Chrisy, Va-Va, Villa
Blood:: Vampire Blood Likes:: - Girls - Reading + Writing - DADA - Blood - School...amazingly
Dislikes:: - People who don't give a sh!t about anyone else in the world - Girly Girls - Wanna-be's - Transfiguration - Flying/Brooms/Quidditch - Muggles Personal History
People have a tendency to call me a lover-boy. I honestly do love the fact that the chance to be open with someone that is dear to you in open for the taking. My mother never really loved or supported me the way I was meant to be. After my father died she blamed it on me and acted like everything was my fault. This caused me to be a strong willed person and to defend myself verbally...and physically. She did sometimes attack me. Once I was accepted into Beauxbatons I left automatically.
Ever since my fatherdied I couldn't help but fall into a deep depression. Though, through a lot of self thought I have reached a certain spot in my life that I am happy with. Still....I have a problem with my fluxuating emotions which needs to be personally taken care of.
Personality:: Chris is a kind hearted boy that loves to have fun. Partying has become a life style for him that soon took him over. Though, he has his moments of becoming emotional. A few years ago he began to abuse drugs but soon enough quit. Whenever he does smoke or drink he becomes a different person.
Looks:: Eyes - Blue crystal eyes Body Figuire - Chris has an athletic body but is on the short side. When looking at Chris most say he is like the average guy. Facial Apperance - Chris has been told that he is a handsome boy that usually gets the girl. His hair is a light brown mixed with some dark brown. He has a very distinct bone structure that makes him stand out in a crowd. His smile can brighten any room as well.
[/font] Must be Rouerie
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Post by godivagreer on May 29, 2007 8:15:27 GMT -5
Name: Godiva Greer
Description: Hair:Red Ethnicity:White/Irish Eyes:Green Distinguishing features:Other than her hair, none
Personality:Before learning of her ancestry, Godiva was innocent and carefree. Even though the knowledge of her past has changed her, she is still a dreamer. She has always had an active imagine that can create or recreate pain and pleasure. One day she came home from school crying. He mother asked her what was wrong and Godiva responded, I imagine what would happen to me if you died". As for her differences, Godiva has become very intense. Once she gets her teeth into something she does not easily let go. Although many refer to her as"sunny" she is nonetheless attracted to tragedy and secretly knows what it is to suffer.
Godiva has an immediate feeling for whether someone is likely to be a friend or a foe, a general sense of discrimination that stands her in good stead. She can be quite combative toward her opponents, giving no quarter in an argument or dispute. Yet almost all of her aggression is unleashed from a defensive posture, and she is smart enough to walk away from confrontations that are senseless or place her at serious disadvantage.
Using her charm with great effect is characteristic of Godiva. She has an excellent sense of humor, but can sometimes employ it devastatingly at another person's expense. However, she does not go looking for trouble and will not harass anyone who leaves her alone. Godiva has a strict code to which she adheres. She is interested in motives, often deeming it more important to know why something was done rather than judging an endeavor or action by its outcome alone. Thus a false move will be forgiven by Godiva rather than an impure motive. Furthermore Godiva shows little interest in apologies and excuses, unless truly sincere and not overly frequent. Where work is concerned, those Godiva tends to be unimpressed by quantity alone, focusing on the quality of services and products. In like manner, Godiva herself is capable of working very slowly for long periods of time on order to achieve her ends. Godiva is willing to break all the rules if necessary.
Family background:
Godiva’s family history is an extraordinary one full of fervent love and terrifying hate. It all started in Ireland when Glenys Grant fell into a lake. Lucky for her, a teenage boy happened to be fishing across the lake. Dolan Greer instantly dropped his rod and heroically sprung into the chilly lake. He managed to rescue the foolish lass. Her mother had told her not even go near the lake. It was rumoured that the family was cursed. Each generation had a tendency fall into some source of water once in his or her lifetime. It always happened, some time they lived and sometimes they did not. Glenys had been a lucky one. She thanked him with a sincere kiss and from then on he was hers and she was his. That simple token of affection was the inauguration of a new fate, a pitiless one that only contained despair.
As the couple grew older, their passionate love blossomed. The man and the women became engaged. It seemed as if God had smiled upon them; however, Glenys’s so-called friend, Lady Davina Duff, was in love with Dolan too. So the night that Dolan threw an extravagant party for his future bride, Davina slipped a love potion into his drink and handed him the glass.
Soon Glenys entered the small estate. She searched for her beloved, but he was nowhere to be found. So she worriedly sprinted upstairs until she came to his room. To Glenys surprise, there we noises inside. It sounded like Dolan. Glenys heart was beating with a hyperactive pulse. She opened the door. What she saw ripped up her heart and let it descended into the wind.Dolan was kissing Davina! She replied with just one sentence, “I swear to hate you, all my children will hate you and all my children’s children will hate you!” Tear rained down her face, he footstep kept time with outside thunder.
As those words left her mouth, Dolan snapped back into reality. The potion wore off and he pushed a satisfied Lady Davina out of his way. “I’m sorry Glenys…” He was remembering everything clearly now. “I was under…something… Davina had to but a potion in my drink...” His voice trailed off, drowned by the sound of his true love departing. To make Dolan jealous, Glenys went home with Dolan’s best friend, Jeanne Scots.
Nine heartrending months later, two babies were born by the names of Galvin Greer and Glenda Grant. Jeanne Scots and Glenys did not marry but had a child together. As soon as the child was born, Jeanne split. Lady Davina Duff had become pregnant the night Glenys caught her and Dolan together. Dolan had grudgingly married her because she was carrying his child. After Galvin was born he divorced her. Davina had taken most of the money through the divorce. Both families were forced into poverty and as fate would have it, Dolan and Glenys ended up living athwart from each other.
Time passed and both children grew. One morning, Glenda was doing the wash in the closest stream. Out of nowhere came a playful “Boo!” Startled, Glenda lost her balance and fell into the creek. A young man rescued her. His eyes were a bright green and his hair was so dark she did not what color it was. His name was Galvin Greer.
After their first encounter they were struck with the burden of love. They met every morning in the location of their first meeting and had deep talks of their future and their dreams. During on talk, they came across the topic of the parents. Instantly, they both knew. The whole feud of their families was just a big misunderstanding. As soon as they were about to head off and explain the situation to their parents, two curses came out of the bushes. The couple ducked and looked both ways. All they saw was Glenys Grant and Dolan Greer, dead.
Both wanted to forget the brutal memories of the past so they first thing they did was marry. Neither had any money, so they moved into a dilapidated building in the central wizarding city of Ireland. They survived by underhanded schemes. Selling illegal items and stealing became their specialty.
One night after looting the neighboring store, they came across a shock. A killing curse came straight at Gavin and missed him by inches. In the distance was Glenys Grant. She had been stunned, not killed, and was about to take out Galvin Greer. Instantaneously, Glenda jumped into action. The two dueled. After about an hour one woman was left standing, Glenys Greer.
Devastated at the fact that she had killed her own mother, Glenda scampered inside and gathered a few belongings, including her mother’s Celtic knot necklace. Then she left, Galvin chasing her all the way.
“Where are you going!” Galvin shouted concerned.
“I hate magic!” Glenda’s voice was harsh, infernal even. “I vow never to use it again! I don’t want my children to have to go through this pain, this suffering! Magic is evil! Everyone here is evil! I hate everyone here!”
Galvin stopped. Her words had cut him like the winter wind. His heart burned in emotional agony. “Fine! Go live amongst those filthy muggles. Expose our daughter to their filth! With their dumb electricity and their cars and their pollution and their impure blood!”
And with that, Glenda apparated, crying the whole way. She arrived in Muggle Ireland. It took some time and a lot of hard work, but Glenda was strong. She got settled, using her “skills”, to steal, sell, and buy a small farm near the coast. Then one bright morning, it happened. Godiva Greer, a pureblood, was born into the Muggle World of October 30.
Godiva's History
As a child Godiva was the adventurous loner sort. She would always get into things and wander off. She was a curious child and one day curious would help her uncover what she truly was.
Godiva grew older. She became close to her mother, but still liked her privacy. Most of the time she would often think by the stream. Why was she here? What did the future hold? Where was her father? Godiva’s mother had told her that her father and herself could not decide on how to raise her so they parted ways. That was all Godiva knew and one day she would find out all that she knew was a lie.
Before the Hogwarts school year started, Godiva fell into the stream. She had seen a shiny gold object in water and had reached for it. Then she tumbled into the water. Unlike her predecessors, there was no one to hold her hand, no one to save her. She felt lightheaded and empty. She knew she was dying as the water filled her lungs. Violently, she flailed, her red hair shaking about. Her eyes shut and she was on the grass. She was exhausted and took deep breaths. She replayed the experience in her mind. It came back to her. Godiva had levitated herself out of the water. She stood up and ran to the house.
Babbling, she retold the story of her near death escapade. Her mother was pale; her past had come to haunt her once again. But she knew it was fate. Fate was a cruel trickster and fate wanted Godiva to know. The words came. “Godiva…sweetie…you’re a witch.” Godiva was speechless. Her mother smiled sadly and she told Godiva of her heritage. Then as soon as the story was completed, a letter came through an open window. Godiva had been accepted to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.
Character Relations: Glenda Greer(Mother), Glenys Grant(Grandmother, Mother's side), Jeanne Scots (Grandfather, Mother’s side), Galvin Greer(Father), Lady Davina Duff(Grandmother, Father’s Side), Dolan Greer (Grandfather, Father’s Side)
Likes: Dreaming, Fresh Baked Cookies, Housework, Exploring, Writing in her journal, Singing, Mystery, Secrets, Privacy, Trust/loyalty, Strength
Dislikes: Apathy, Being analyzed/questioned, Being 'Understood', Excessive compliments, Insincerity, Being embarrassed, Passivity, Water
Favorite Magical Field: Herbology and Potions
Least Favorite Magical Field: Transfiguration
Patronus: Godiva's patronus is an eagle. She uses the memories of herself singing alone by the river.
Boggart: Her Father; the boggart takes the form of a shadow of a tall man, that she suspects is her father. Note: Godiva has mixed views of her father. Sometimes she’ll spend hours imagining them laughing and spending time together and others she’ll imagine him as a wretched man with a terrible temper. She can’t decide what she thinks of him so she often dreams about what he might be like, which arouses the fear that he may not be what she wants. Despite this, she often conquers her fear by using her hopes. Godiva hopes that her father is gentle, kind, giving, and will love her no matter what.
Must be Sournois
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Post by listentojc on May 29, 2007 13:01:09 GMT -5
Name: Devanna Destinie Age: 14 Personality: Devanna is a very difficult person, yet creativty when she gets to know you, most the time she's hiding herself from the world, some in fact laybel her as emo but she doesn't care and never has, people could give her all the laybels in the world and she wouldn't give a damn, she'd just, as the saying says, not feed the so called plant that way she can stop it from growing.
She's never been the easiest to get along with, and to be quite truthful nobody ever will, she can be outgoing but is always cramped up with her life style as of which she hates. She's not a sweet talker, she's more of a sarcastic b*tch, but nevertheless she's nice too.
Must be Rouerie
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Post by eleanor on May 29, 2007 13:11:09 GMT -5
Name: Eleanor Nadine Carver Nick Names: Eleanor, Elle, Elly Age: 16 Race: Vampire-blood Appearance: Eleanor has long natural blonde hair, but she dyes her hair often. At the present time, her hair is layered. The top layer is dyed teal and the bottom layer is dyed mahogany brown. Her eyes are hazel, and she usually outlines them in noir liner. She is of average height, standing at about five feet six inches. She is extremely skinny, and weighs approximately one hundred and fifteen pounds. She wears clothes that normal people wouldn't wear. The only people who have the same fashion sense as her are her best friends Charlotte, Angevin, and Marilyn. Personality: Eleanor is incredibly straight-forward, and always tells it like it is. If you don't like her, you can go f*ck yourself. She's random and spontaneous, and loves doing things that aren't planned out. She is a spur of the moment type of person. She is loyal to her friends, and will stand by them until her death. She is brutally honest and she could care less if she hurts your feelings. She is gorgeous and she knows it. She tends to be a bit arrogant and obnoxious at times. She loves being loud and if she doesn't like you, then she will make sure that you know it. She doesn't talk about people behind their backs; she tells it straight to their face. She thinks that if you talk about someone's back, that just proves how much of a chicken s**t you are. She is intelligent but it often doesn't show through since she's so insane. She puts the fun in dysfunctional. If you do anything to hurt her friends, she will cut off your genitalia and force it down your throat. If you do anything to hurt her family, she will kill your mother and force you to watch and listen to her blood-curdling screams. She's not racist, she hates everyone equally. She judges everyone, so get used to it. If you're wearing something hideous or if your hair looks like s**t, she'll tell you. If you need to lose ten pounds, she'll tell you that too and even give you diet pills and exercise videos. She's a camera wh*re and loves taking pictures of herself and of her friends. She loves fashion and shopping, and can spend more than $5000 in a day. She hates it when people pop their gum, tap their writing utensils on desks, and spits. Her bad habits include biting her fingernails and chewing the inside of her lip. Eleanor suffers from ADD, ADHD, OCD, and bipolar. She loves music and attending rock concerts. She likes to experiment with different hair colors, hair styles, and clothing accessories. She loves to sing and play drums and hopes to become a famous rock musician someday. Either that, or a hairstylist and makeup artist for rock stars. History: Eleanor's life has been spectacular, to say the least. She has always been given everything that she wanted, and has never had to work for anything. Her parents adore her and are proud of her, and they have showered her with presents ever since she was born. When Eleanor received her Beauxbatons letter, her parents were thrilled and they immediately went out and bought Eleanor her dream car: a silver PT Cruiser convertible. Because even though Eleanor is an amazing flier, it's still pretty nice to be able to stay on the ground every so often ^_^. [/color][/font][/size] Must be Sournois
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