Sorting (Term Fifteen)

[amabear2]

First Name: Anabelle
Middle Name: Marie
Last Name: Hart

Age: 15

Appearance: Anabelle has long, wavy platinum blonde hair that tumbles past her shoulders to the middle of her spine. Her eyes are stormy gray. She is stunningly beautiful; her nose is thin and slightly rounded, her lips are full, and her cheekbones are high. She carries herself with grace and poise. Her skin is very, very pale, almost translucent.

Blood Status: Pure-Blood

History: Talina and Jacques Hart both come from a long line of French Purebloods; they are actually 3rd cousins twice removed, but they married because they both deeply cared about keeping the blood pure. Their first daughter was Anabelle; after that, they had Gabrielle(14) and Lucas(12).

Anabelle grew up with her family in the Hart Mansion. Her family is very rich because of inheritance, so neither of her parents worked. Her father called on friends and went hunting; her mother stayed home and took care of the children.Talina has a deep loathing of Muggles or anyone with a drop of Muggle-blood in them; she has passed this on to all of her children.

Anabelle's parents have very high expectations for all of their children, but Anabelle had to be practically perfect. Gabrielle was born with a large, wine-colored birthmark on her right cheek, so if Anabelle slipped up her mother would rant and rave about how their family was already disgraced enough, and they don't need any more, thank you very much! Because of this Anabelle always feels like a constant failure to not just her family, but the entire wizarding world as well.

Personality:

Arrogant and Prejudiced- For 15 years, Anabelle's mother drove into her brain that she was better than everyone else. Her blood is pure, she is gorgeous, and her family is extremely wealthy. She doesn't think she's better than you-she knows she's better than you. Therefore, she does not associate with: Muggle-Borns, Half-Bloods, any mixed race (1/2 Veela, 1/2 fairy, etc), middle class people, poor people, or "ugly" people.

Charming and Graceful- Although she can be scathingly rude when she wants to, Anabelle knows when to flash a charming smile and say something witty to win you over. Due to all her walking-with-a-book-on-her-head lessons, she has a certain grace, and can stop traffic even while wearing ratty sweatpants(which, of course, she would never be caught in). Since she has been attending high-end social gatherings since she was a young child, she knows how to circle a room and make each person feel important with only a quick greeting and a well thought out compliment.

Intelligent and Witty- Her mother ensured that her education was well rounded, and she is extremely well read, especially in poetry and classics. She speaks fluent French, English, and Latin. She keeps up with current affairs. Anabelle is very observant, and uses these advantages to engage in lively debates.

Spoiled- Being the eldest, wittiest, and prettiest child in a rich family has its advantages-Anabelle is exceedingly spoiled. Designer robes, expensive heels, the best wand the shop had to offer-the list goes on and on. Anabelle is used to getting what she wants, when she wants it-no exceptions.

Conflicted- For all her arrogance, Anabelle has very mixed feelings about her social status. Her childhood is marked by stress placed on her by her mother-stress to say everything correctly, be smarter than other witches twice her age, look flawless, to be perfect. She often wonders if beauty and money aren't everything; if people with Muggle blood are really that bad. She hates always being in the spotlight, hates the look of pure joy in Gabrielle's face whenever she made a mistake, and hates her mother's cold attitude for her. Most of the time she feels anxious and unhappy.

Sample RP: Anabelle was sitting in the family library, reading Aristotle, when she sighed heavily and slammed the book closed with a flurry of dust. Oh, there was nothing to do in this blasted place! She stamped down the stairs to find herself some chocolate. ""ANABELLE, YOUNG LADIES DO NOT STORM DOWN STAIRS!!" her mother cried shrilly. Absolutely fuming, Anabelle turned around, went back up the stairs, and flung herself on her bed, eyes leaking. Of course, that mucked up her eye-makeup, so she walked into her bathroom to reapply it, her hands shaking.

Once she had calmed down, she walked back downstairs with all the grace she could muster and nearly fell over when she saw her mother at the foot of the stairs, applauding. "There's the grace I taught you!" she exclaimed warmly. Anabelle's hand flew to her thumping heart. "Mama, you gave me such a fright!" "Well, I was just coming to tell you that lunch is ready!" she replied haughtily.

Anabelle and her mother proceeded to the dining room, where they joined the rest of the Hart family. As her parent tried to force conversation, Anabelle scowled into her salad. Why couldn't she just have a normal family, who ate in the the kitchen and laughed? A family who wasn't so focused on perfection that they turned a blind eye to each other's scars?

Father called the house-elf to clear away the plates. After listening to Lucas torture his violin, Anabelle mumbled an excuse about needing fresh air and escaped out the back door. After pacing the garden about 50 times, her head was sufficiently cleared. "Think happy thoughts," she said aloud, "put on your happy face." And as she swept back into the door smiling widely, not one of her family members noticed the pain in her eyes.

Must be Sournois!

[catiespope]

First Name: Emma Jean

Last Name: Tuck

Age: 15

Appearance:


History: On the hot summer day of June, Emma Jean Tuck was born. Emma was born in the country side of Paris with daises flying every where. She was born into a some what wealthy poor family. Her mother Catherine and her father Eugene were musicians. When they found out they were having a baby, they wanted a girl badly. 9 months later they found they had had a girl and named her Emma Jean. She had tons of light brown fuzzes all over her head with freckles on her nose and cheeks. When she was 5, they decided to move into town and so they did.

Two years later when Emma was 7, she had a brother named Bryan. She loved to play with him up until she started reading books with fantasy in them. She then started to wonder if there really was another world other than the one she lived on. A year had rolled by and her wonder grew stronger and then on that one faithful day she got a letter in the mail just like her parents had gotten. Nothing made since until Catherine and Eugene explained more and more to her about the other school she would be attending.


Personality: Emma is a sweet, caring girl. She loves to read and eat carrots. She is always smiling and she would always help somebody in need. If one thing she learned from life it was to be an optimistic. She can deal with certain people as long as they do not get on her nerves. With a smile on her face and carrots in her mouth, Emma always has a book to read.

But in all that sweetness is a quick tempered girl. Emma's patience level is as low as the ground. She likes for things to be down then and there but can except it not being done then. She strives for perfection. She loves to be top of the class every time. Emma is the type of person that will get you if you're telling the wrong information,so don't tell the wrong info around her.

Emma is nothing like the bad kids she knows at school. She is a heart warmer and loves to play around with Bryan. Animals are her weakness point. She loves everybody some what and hopes to be something in her life.

Sample RP: As Emma was sitting in a meadow with wild flowers swaying and birds chirping, she remembered her parents and Bryan at home by themselves. Without her. Tears began falling on her freckled cheeks. Her friend Ronny had swept in behind her scaring the living crap out of her. Ronny was her very first friend at the school. They had stayed best friends since. "Ronny.God you scarred me!" "Hey easy girl. Chill. I'm sorry" Ronny was always sorry for something. She was the most adventurous girl out of them two.

As Ronny left and saying goodbye her mind wandered back to the country side of Paris. Where her moma and daddy and brother lived. She then and there decided to write to them. She was happy and very grateful to be there. She reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a piece of parchment and a pen. She began to write and tell her parents how much she missed them and to tell Bryan she loved him. She also tolled them about Ronny and how much she loved it here.As the clock chimed 9am she left, sending her letter with the wind.

She slowly made her way down the steps and started to think, again. Not about her life in Paris but what was for breakfast. She hadn't eaten all morning and was getting pretty hungry. What she wanted most was just some juice and an apple. She started down again this time singing one of the many favorite songs she loved. As the wind blew, she started getting cold.

Once she got into the school, people started talking, but not about Emma. No. There was a party going on somewhere in the Castle. Emma loved a good party and so did her friends. She was good enough to know when to stop partying and start studying. Emma got breakfast and went to find that party. She eventually found out about it from a student. She went back to her room and read a couple chapters out of her book and went down to supper,ate then headed back up to her room. When the clock struck 7 she headed to the courtyard to party. She had fun but needed some rest. The next morning she got up and did the same thing but it was different.

It must be Rouerie!

[lostariel]

First Name:

Kira

Middle Name:

Serene

Last Name:

Night

Nickname:

Rene or "K"

Age:

15

Blood:

Seer

Powers:

seer
medium
control elements

Appearance:

History:

Personality:

Sample RP:

Kira stood up against an ally wall in between Gucci and Valentino. she was growing impatient as she twirled the platinum card her father had given to her with no limit. At the moment she was awaiting for her friend Tracy who was only late by a few minutes. Being near all these different stores reminded Kira of her home back in America when she would visit her family and go shopping while being accompanied by a few of her family's body guards. It was pretty fun to try and find ways to ditch them or even freak them out in any sort of way. Because they all knew that if Kira had even so much as a small prick on her finger then her father would have their heads, literally and figuratively. Letting out a small sign she pushed herself up from the wall with one hand and walked out behind a small crowd of people.

None of them really noticed her except for two teen aged girls in the back, who were watching her credit card with jealousy in their eyes as well as wonder. Yes very few people here knew of Kira's family or even who she was in general really; most just knew she was rich. Even so there were a few others who were 'famous' for their money and status she was really one of the few who just loved to show it all off. Kira let her blue eyes wonder around the surrounding area, watching out for Tracy in case she had to somehow call her over. There were just groups of teenagers and their parents as well as lots of college students and couples walking around like there weren't many cares in the world. A lot of the store managers were watching Kira and her credit card like lions waiting for her to get close enough for them to attack her with sales and clothing.

She laughed them off for a moment and began to wonder around the mall, really just window shopping for the time being until Tracy found her or she found Tracy. Kira was beginning to grow board and her hand was just itching to slide that card of hers and to carry as many bags as it could handle. She placed her card safely into her wallet and place it into her purse while she continued to walk and not bump into random people. The walkways near the stores really weren't that crowded as it would be on some days, but then again it was only Friday (thank god). More students would be out and about tomorrow, which lucky for Kira she'd be able to get first picks of the new clothes which came out as well as all the new sales which had just started.

[xxmimseyxx]

First Name: Romolus

Last Name: Cry

Age: 15

Appearance:

Romolus is fifteen with shaggy, dark brown hair and nearly black eyes. He has a rugged, slightly punkish look about him that tends to turn people off

History: Romolus was born to Anzeka and Dusan Cry in Czech Republic on October 4th, 1994.

Anzeka Kopecky was a young witch that has just finished her schooling and had got a job as an aurora. On a mission to infiltrate a clan of werewolves that had been attacking and occasionally killing the people in a small town known as Besiny, she came across an injured man, not much older than herself. She told the other members of her team to complete the mission without her, as she would nurse the young man back to health.

After many weeks, the man awoke. His name was Dusan Cry. Not wanting to lie or take advantage of the young witch’s kindness, he immediately admitted that he was a werewolf. Being the runt of the litter and not able to support himself in the wild, his pack had driven him away. Moved by his honesty and his story, Anzeka allowed Dusan to live in her home.

Over the course of many months, the two developed feelings for each other, and on the evening of May 19th, 19993, Dusan asked Anzeka to marry him, which she of course agreed to. However, Anzeka’s family and Dusan’s pack were not happy with this arrangement, seeing it as a disgrace. The newly-weds were forced to flee the country. They had arrived in Barr, a town on the German/French Border when Anzeka Cry gave birth to her son, whom they named Romolus. Only days later the pack caught up, killing both Anzeka and Dusan. Had they not known about Romolus, and had the couple that the Cry’s had been staying with not been so kind, the infant would have been killed too.

Although the couple had tried to raise Romolus as their own, it was a difficult and frightening thing to do. The boy would get sick and angry every time there was a full moon, scaring the couple, which caused Romolus to grow up bitter. Even though the couple did love him, they were also relieved when it was time for the boy to leave for school.

Personality: Romolus is a bitter boy with slight anger management problems. He’s quick to snap and even quicker to violence and doesn’t forgive easily. He’s confident, perhaps to the point of arrogance. With no real friends of his own, he spends most of his time either exercising or studying.

Romolus is exceptionally bright. With his mother’s magical abilities and his father’s werewolf instincts, he is able to find his way out of almost any situation.

Once one gets to know him, however, they learn that he has a kind heart and simply uses his cold exterior as a shield. With so few friends, he’ll protect those that he does have, with his life if he has to.

Sample: “Rummy!” a feminine voice called from downstairs. “Rummy, are you quite done yet? The train leaves in an hour, and you don’t want to be late for school!”

Romolus scowled as he put his last shirt into the suitcase. If he had it his way, he wouldn’t be going to school at all. The last thing he wanted to do was spend an entire year with a bunch of bratty kids that would only hate and shun him for what he was. He didn't want to learn magic either. After all, it had never helped his parents out, so why would it be any different for him?

“Rummy!” the voice, louder now, yelled. “Get down here this instant or we’ll be late!”

Sighing, Romolus zipped his suitcase up and trudged his way downstairs. There, Lance and Coco Moreau, the couple that raised him, were waiting. Lance was a tall, rather old man with dark black hair that had started to gray around the edges. His face was slightly tanned from working outside for most of his life, and wrinkles were beginning to form around his eyes and on his forehead.
Coco was a much younger woman. She was in her late thirties, so her hair was still a light, caramel shade.

“Let me get that for you,” Lance said as he grabbed the suitcase and headed towards his car.

‘So quick to get rid of me, huh?’ Romolus thought angrily, even though he knew that it was uncalled for.

“Come on, darling,” Coco said and headed off towards the car as well, leaving

Rummy standing in the middle of the living room by alone. He looked at the house that he had called home for the past fifteen years of his life. It was the place where he had been raised. The only place in the world that he could be himself, even if it was only in the sanctuary of his own bedroom. Still, it was alarming to think that he wouldn't be back here for months. Instead, he'd be in a frightening, unfamiliar place filled with hateful, unfamiliar people.

‘Well, this is it,’ he reflected. ‘This is goodbye old life, and hello new.”

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[wowsholycows]

First Name: Surrie
Last Name: Tuloise
Age: 16
Appearance:

History: Surrie Marie Tuloise was born November 8th 1993 in Bourges France to Francis Tuloise and Pereme Tuloise. Blood-wise that would make Surrie a half blood, considering her mother was a muggle. Francis wasn't one to boast his magic, and hardly did it around his wife at all, always feeling that she would come to think him a freak if she knew. After Surrie was born, she became a pistol of oddities, throwing magic around the house and startling Pereme half to death. It was silly things like making a toad explode in her hands, or making her diaper dissappear. None the less it gave Pereme a scare, and Francis finally had to tell her.

When Surrie was of age to go to wizarding school, Pereme was reluctant to let her baby go. As the years went by mother and daughter often took to painting with each other on the loft they owned in the city. Pereme would miss her daughter, but the time had come to let her go.

Surrie comes from a middle-class family, but her parents still spoil her with all they can find. As a young child Surrie was especially spoiled with talent. Now as a young adult she can speak 2 languages and can play 3 instruments. She's lost most of her abilities in the painting area but she still enjoys sketching now and then.

Her father's side of the family loathes her. They say that Surrie has all of the beauty the world could give her, but hardly any of the brains. Surrie is more than anxious to prove them all wrong, and maybe learning about magic like her father is the perfect way to do it.

Personality:
Surrie is very quiet, but longs to be loud. She wishes a lot of the time that more people knew her name, that she wasn't just the girl in the corner with her nose in a book, but her fear of the spotlight keeps her from what she wants.

She can be cut-throat when it comes to her quiet time. If she's in the library trying to read or get something done and some punk is making noise, she will go ape on him/her. It goes against her not bringing attention to herself, but it gets pretty serious when she's angry.

When it comes to love Surrie is a fish out of water. Sure she's had daydreams and read books, but when a guy asks her out she flounders and flusters and ends up making the guy regret he even asked.

Surrie loves to get down and dirty. She may look pretty but she has one hell of a sense for adventure. It started when she was three and ran away from home to go find garden gnomes in her neighboor's yard. After extensive shouting from her mother, she finally came home, head to toe covered in muck. Ever since Surrie loves to go exploring in forests and fields or just whatever the terrain offers.


Sample RP:
Her footsteps echoed in the long cooridor like stacato notes on a piano. Her hands were shaking; probably from the ride in. She was late to breakfast. Picking flowers probably wasn't the most clever idea when everyone else was boarding the carriages. Surrie quickened her pace, hoping to god or whoever it was up there that she wasn't hopelessly late. What if she got expelled on the first day? Or a detention? Or-

No. She wouldn't jump to conclusions. She couldn't have been the only one late. Right?

The doors to the girls dormitories loomed before her. She didn't want to walk in on the whole school so she shrugged and attempted to open the dorm doors. Locked. She swore quietly under her breath and sat down outside of the door. Her muggle clothes felt heavy and damp from the rain. The flowers in her hand were wilting in the muggy humind air. She sighed and flopped them down next to her. Now what?

She heard footsteps begin down the hall. Surrie's heart stopped and her mind froze. A professor? Oh god she hoped not. Slowly Surrie stood and tried but failed to find somewhere to hide. The footsteps were growing louder and quicker. Surrie sat, hopelessly awaiting her punishment, when to her surprise it wasn't a professor. So...she wasn't the only one late after all.

Must be Rouerie!

[sweetdisposition]

First name: Evelyn Cathérine
Last name: Laurént
Nickname: Evie
Age: sixteen years old
Appearance: Evie is very petite and a classic beauty. She has very pale skin, but milky and smooth all over, and slender. She has a clear complexion. Her heart shaped face is adorned with enormous prominent clear blue eyes with a million inky lashes, delicate bird’s-wings eyebrows, a cute, pert nose, and these lovely full pink lips, with a dainty little cupid’s bow shape. Her cheeks are slightly rosy. She looks very china-doll like, very delicate. Her hair is long, silky and shiny looking, and an impossibly rich dark chocolate colour. She is a classically trained ballerina, and looks the part. Also, she loves to wear skinny jeans in monochromatic colours (navy, grey, black, white), soft cashmere cardigans, pretty shirts, and has many pairs of ballet flats in various colours. Although graceful and poised while dancing, otherwise she is very clumsy. Evie is a Muggle-born.

Family:
Lily Evan Laurént, nee Smithweiss, mother
Georges Frederik Laurént, father
Emilie Sophie Laurént, younger sister

History:
Evie was born to Lily Smithweiss and Georges Laurént on May 5th, 1994, making her a Taurus on the astrological chart.
Lily Smithweiss was born in London, England to a posh, wealthy family who did not want their little girl to grow up 'uncultured', so they sent her off to a fancy all girls boarding school in the south of France. Here, she did what many young girls did at boarding school: learned to dance, to balance books on her head, and to have perfect penmanship. Lily was very, very beautiful, and when she and the other girls would go into town many boys would stare and ask her to walk with them. But all of her classy acquired skills would have no use when she met Georges Laurént, a local boy who worked at the millinery where she and her friends would go often. He was very shy but had a crush on her, as most boys did. But still, he was different, mostly because Lily liked him back.
One day she left her address on a slip of paper and handed it to him as she left, and he found the courage to write her a letter. They continued to write back and forth until Lily graduated. They lost correspondence for two years, when Lily had to move back to London at her family's request, before she could say goodbye or give Georges a new address to write her at. Then, several months later, Lily accompanied her family to a benefit where the guest speaker was from Marseille. It was Georges, who had decided he loved Lily so much that he worked very hard to be successful and make a name of himself so that he could be reunited with her one day. And of course, he was.
The Laurénts lived in Marseille, France. Their two daughters, Evie and Emilie, were everything to Lily and Georges. Emilie was two years younger than Evie. However, Evie was different than the rest of her family. She soon began to realise that she had magical powers, and very strong ones at that. Whenever she would try to tell someone, they would simply laugh it off, Evie being a very imaginative and creative child, they thought she was just playing games.
However when Evie and Emilie were young a horrible event happened. Death Eaters had heard of Evie and were after her, not wanting any Muggle-borns in that region of France. However, because the Laurents were a Muggle family, the Death Eaters were not familiar with them. Instead of Evie, Emilie was killed. This sent the entire family into a downward spiral. Georges became more involved in his work, Lily would sit alone all day and not see anyone, and Evie became withdrawn in school and among her friends. Evie cried and cried for months, but after a while, she didn't cry anymore. From that point on, Evie did not cry unless the event was especially harrowing.

Likes & Dislikes:
Likes: ballet, her parents, watercolor painting, Jean-Paul Sartre, Ludwig Wittgenstein, Marseille, cashmere cardigans, bouillabaisse, blueberries, quiet time, bare feet, speaking French, ice hockey, black and white photographs, vinyl LPs, vintage anything, Victorian windowpanes, deep thoughts, history, playing piano
Dislikes: prejudice, apathy, static electricity, blokes who douse themselves in cologne, arrogance, disloyalty, bad music, power struggles, loud talkers

Personality:
Evie is very much a Taurus, her astrological sign, in that she is both strong and silent, passionate and passive, and troubles do not affect her. This is also a deeply rooted affect of experiencing her sister's death at such a young age. Evie is quite shy, except when she has known someone for a while and feels comfortable around them. She has very strong convictions, and when she believes in someone or something, she is very enthusiastic about it. Nobody can make Evie change her mind if she doesn't want to. However, sometimes this characteristic comes off as Evie being stubborn, which she can be at times. She is also very intelligent and clumsy.
Evie is also the type of person to bottle up her emotions. She doesn't like letting people know what's going on inside of her, and is a very private person in that respect. This links to her shyness. However, while she may sometimes open up her personality, her emotions remain locked forever, or so it seems. Evie is also a deeply dreamy and artistic person. She is a ballerina and a painter, and also keeps a diary. She loves to watercolor paint, as well as read philosophy books and think. She would be happy to spend the entire day with nothing but a paintbrush, a book, a canvas, and her toe shoes. She is very artistic and is often found lost in thought. Evie could think and think for hours, and she loves solitary time. She can also often be found with her nose in a book, and love libraries.
Being very beautiful, Evie attracts a fair share of admirers, just as her mother did. However, she is quite oblivious to it all, and doesn't think of herself as very pretty at all. She hates mirrors, except for those in her ballet studio. Evie would prefer people focus on her talents rather than her physical appearance, and is forever striving for her painting, dance, and intellect to supersede how people view her.
Evie is fluent in French, English, Dutch, and Swedish. Evie's favourite books are The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald, Looking for Alaska by John Green, Nausea by Jean Paul Sartre, Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus by Ludwig Wittgenstein and A Separate Peace by John Knowles. Her favourite Muggle school subjects are English, Art, and History. Her favourite quotation is: "He died in a tree from which he wouldn't come down. 'Come down!' they cried to him. 'Come down! Come down!' Silence filled the night, and the night filled the silence while they waited for Kafta to speak. 'I can't,' he finally said, with a note of wistfulness. 'Why?' they cried. Stars spilled across the black sky. 'Because then you'll stop asking for me'" (A History of Love, Nicole Krauss).

Sample RP:
She locked the door behind her. She always, always, always locked the door behind her. But it wasn't as if anyone would come in anyways. It was 2 o' clock on a Thursday and Evie was about to dance.
Dancing was a time where she was unguarded, emotional, and comfortable being herself. She could both defy herself and be the best possible her simultaneously, and Evie was not about to share that moment with anybody. If there were words to describe her emotions when dancing, well, there were much like what one of Evie's favourite philosophers said. "Things that cannot be put into words. They make themselves manifest. They are what is mystical" (Tractatus, Wittgenstein, 6.522).
And really, mystical and magical, what was the difference these days in Evie's life. Everyone called their true triumphs, their most proud moments "magical". But Evie was magical. So where did that leave her accomplishments? Mystical.
Outside it was winter, winter, winter. Snow edged the windowpanes and blanketed the ground in powdered sugar drifts. Off in the distance neighboring houses looked like the ceramic sculptures Evie's mother, Lily, put out at Christmastime. Little houses shrouded in snow, with carriages and people exchanging presents. But it wasn't Christmastime now. It was Dancingtime. Evie shed her jeans and cardigans and laced up her toe shoes.
The mystic began and there was no way to stop it. Evie loved the feeling of her body gliding and turning and creating some sort of beauty, so elegant and so simple. Her arms reached, her legs flew, and her muscles pulled and worked to move to the music. She spun and followed the tempo. Leapt and spun. Turned, twisted, collapsed, convulsed, sprung, kicked. Evie jumped, feeling the air and space around her rush downward and then quickly up as she fell. Always falling, falling, falling, and wondering if she would stop in time.

[leonardovincenzio]

First Name: Leonardo

Middle Name: Rafael

Last Name: Vincenzio

Age: Eighteen

Appearance:



History:

November 11th. Seventeen years ago. That's when Leonardo's story starts. The location is Florence, Tuscany, in Italy; in the largest hospital in the city. A blond woman had just survived nineteen hours of labor. In her arms was a little baby boy, whom she named Leonardo Orion Spencer, his first name inspired by his grandfather and his last name inspired by the family name. The woman who'd brought Leonardo into this world was named Charlotte Spencer. As for the father, he wasn't at the birth, he only showed up during the conceiving nine months before. He was an emotionless demon-blooded man named Orion Clemente. He passed his demonic blood down to James, but thankfully he had magical blood passed down to him as well, so he wasn't a full demon, just a third (he was half demon until he became a werewolf) demon, and had the power to create fire using the warmth and dryness in the air. Anyway, Charlotte delivered her son by herself, with the aid of a doctor. There were no family to witness the birth, or no father or friends. Charlotte was in it alone, especially since after the demon Orion seduced her, he left her in the bed, inside a large inn and was never heard from again. So, it was quite true in saying that Leonardo was a demon love child. It sounded bad, but it was true. The father seduced the mother, and made his way out of town. Nine months later, Charlotte was giving birth to a baby boy with the greenest you've ever seen.

Being only nineteen, Charlotte did not have the means to support herself and a child at the same time. She was only in Florence, Italy for a vacation with her art history class for a few weeks. They came to Florence to look at the various masterpieces for inspiration. They were going to make a collage and a scrapbook of their trip. Being an art major, Charlotte decided to go along, and that's where she met Orion, and had the one night stand with the italian devonaire demon. After resting up in the hospital for only a day, Charlotte took her son home with her, to the hotel where her and her classmates were staying. Of course, nobody knew about the baby. Charlotte was kind of distant, so nobody noticed her strange behavior, or her baby crying in the room. Only her best friend, Gabriella, knew about it. There was a little french/italian baby in the hotel room and only one teenager to take care of him. She knew she couldn't do it. So, Charlotte decided that she would drop him off at an adoption agency, otherwise a orphanage, on her way back home. She lived in Paris, France with her family, near the college she attended. Anyhow, Charlotte knew she couldn't keep James, even though she'd grown quite attatched to him. Even though she had to give him up, she also wanted to be able to visit him. She dropped Leonardo off at an orphanage in Florence. She couldn't let her family know what had happened, in fear of what they would say. She didn't want to disappoint them, so she gave him up. She eventually went back home, but for the two week remainder of her vacation, she visited her baby. Over the visits, she'd got to know her baby. But on her last visit, a young married couple had Leonardo in their arms, having just filled out adoption papers. They were going to be the new parents of Leonardo, and his new name would be Leonardo Orion Firenze. On that last day she'd see her son, she gave him a gift, a golden watch that she'd spent all her money on. She gave it to the couple, telling them to give it to Leonardo on his sixteenth birthday. It had a moving picture that had Charlotte and a newborn Leonardo in it, waving. The moving picture was the background behind the watch’s arms. That was the last time he'd ever see his mother, and he wouldn't even remember the day.

Sophia and Angelo Firenze were the two that adopted Leonardo, and gave him their last name. They were Sicilians that had just moved to Florence, Tuscany to start a new life. Marie was a fashion designer in Tuscany, and ran her own boutique, and his father was a business man, who worked at a law firm. Though, on the weekends, Angelo participated in boxing matches. For the most part, he was a boxing coach, but he sometimes participated in the fights. The couple tried their hardest to give their adoptive son the best life they could, and they did a great job. Sure, he wasn't rich and couldn't have anything he wanted, but he had a good life, and more than enough to get by. His life was pretty perfect. He'd learned about his magical powers, started practicing, and was eventually ready to attend a magical school, and get out of middle school. He was thirteen years old, and ready to take on the world, but he soon came to find that his life could change in a blink of an eye. The weekend after Leonardo’s thirteenth birthday, his mother told him she'd be home for his big party. He'd just gotten his presents on his birthday, but had a large party on the weekend. Sophia was at a fashion show in Rome, where her dresses and lingerie would be on display. She was on a plane, headed back to Florence, when she called her son to say she was coming home. Leonardo was excited to see her, after the long two weeks his mother had been gone. Unfortunately, she never made it to the party. The fuel gage on the plane was reading wrong, and it ran out of gas while it was in the air. The plane crashed in a small village. She was only about an hour or so away from Florence, but she never made it home. After her death, both Leonardo and Angelo were never the same. Angelo gradually became an alcoholic, drinking whenever he had the chance. Don’t mix this up with some sob story, sure he was an alcoholic, but he'd never hit his son in his life. Leonardo had to help him a lot though, mostly when it was time for bed. He'd have to help his father in the room. He loved his father a lot, and his father returned the love. But after a couple years of being a hopeless alcoholic, Leonardo just quit caring whether his father went to bed or not. As far as he was concerned, he could just pass out on the couch. He cared for his father, but he couldn't take care of him his whole life. He was a teenager now, and had a life, he couldn't stop it just because his father drank his troubles away. It wasn't long before Leonardo got mixed in with the wrong crowd. Without his father’s guidance or wisdom, the boy started smoking and drinking, still underage at the age of fifteen. During his early teenage years, he'd gotten into more trouble than anyone he'd known. He hung out with the worst crowd, smoked cigarettes all the time, stole, cheated, and did everything that went against everything he was taught. After his first time in jail, after shoplifting, his father took him home and finally talked to him, after being a drunk so long, it surprised Leonardo how Angelo sat him down and straightened him out. They both vowed that they would clean themselves up. Angelo focused on his job once more, coaching his boxing team once more. Leonardo focused more on his schoolwork than on fighting and stealing with the hoodlums that he called friends. It was too late to permanently repent for his past deeds, for he had the blood of a werewolf running through his veins. He'd slept with a girl on his sixteenth birthday, a girl named Kaina, a werewolf. Let's just say there was no such thing as safe sex with a werewolf, especially when they liked to bite. Now he had a dark secret, and he planned to keep it so.

After he turned sixteen, his father gave him the golden watch that his maternal mother gave to him the last time they met. His father spent that whole day telling him about that day, and all about his mother and what happened. Surprisingly, he didn't have any ill feelings toward his mother. Actually, he hoped to find her, but came to find that she'd passed on. His father had eventually killed her. The reason was unknown to both Angelo and Leonardo, but they had their own beliefs. Leonardo personally believed that he killed her because he was a monster, and because she gave up his child, whom Orion hoped to train as a demon. It might be off, but that was his theory. On that same day, Angelo gave him a golden ring with engraved flames on it. Knowing of the pyro power that Leonardo held inside him, Angelo and Sophia bought the ring from a magical jewelry dealer for Leonardo for his thirteenth birthday, but he never got it because of the accident. His father had recently found it and gave it to him. So, to commemorate his two mothers and his father, he wore the ring and the watch, on the same hand. He was left handed, so it only seemed right to wear both on his right hand. After he turned sixteen, Leonardo and Angelo had both cleaned up, and in the process of cleansing, Leonardo met his first girlfriend, Serafina, whom he nicknamed Sera. They were a strong couple all through high school, and even though they only lasted one year, they were convinced they were soulmates. They had many good times, but it would all come to a large crash one night when they were both seventeen. It was a full moon, and being a werewolf, Leonardo turned into his wolf form. They had been in the woods, which was in his parents back yard, a place where they often met to talk and most likely make out. They'd had their first time there, no matter how romantic or unromantic that may have seemed. They'd had their final time that night. A while after their activities were through, they laid stood against a tree, fully clothed again. They had just confessed their love for each other, like they had many times before, but something was different tonight. He found himself wanting to hurt the girl, even though he didn't confess this. That's when he seen the full moon. Leonardo told her to run and find his father, who had administered a potion to him whenever he turned so he'd be in his right mind, a potion called wolfsbane. It was a special blend his father had made, being an expert at potions in Firenze Academy, an italian magical school, James magical school, which their family line had founded. It actually kept you in your right mind as you changed. Leonardo told the girl to run and get his father. She ran as fast as she could, but it would all be for nothing. Quicker than he could register, Leonardo turned into his werewolf form with a loud howl. The wolf ran through the woods, tracking the girls blood that he so desperately wanted to taste while he was in human form. The girl had reached Leonardo’s house, but his father wasn't there. So, she grabbed one of the needles and ran into the woods again. She seen the wolf and inched towards him. She knew that he wouldn't care who she was, but that didn't affect her. She loved him and wanted to help him, so she ran towards him with the needle pointed like a knife. The wolf growled and raced towards her. She held out the needle, ready to inject him with a force, but she was to slow. She'd gotten the needle into him, but Leonardo had tackled her and ripped into her neck. The serum worked fast, and he found himself turning back into his human form, holding her in his arms. He looked down at her and broke down crying and screaming. He'd lost the one love he'd ever had. That made three women in his life that had died. He swore to himself that he'd never love anyone again, though we all know how well that works out. Leonardo and Angelo went to her funeral, the funeral home and police announcing that she'd been mulled by some kind of animal in the woods. From that moment on, Leonardo closed himself off from other people. He put a single red rose on her casket before she was lowered, and that was the last time he'd see the girl, before he started dreaming about her. After that, he decided he was going away. He was going to his mother’s original home, France. He would finally attend a magical school. He needed to move on, and he had a chance. He would go to Beauxbatons Academy, a place where he could start over, and try to become himself again.

Personality:

Leonardo is a very direct and blunt person. He may keep his emotions inside most of the time, but if he doesn't like something about you, or if you're annoying him to no end, he'll tell you straight forward. You can either hate that or love that about him. If he's saying it to you, most likely, you wont like it. But, imagine if your enemy irritating Leonardo, and told your enemy exactly what he thought of him. You'd love it, wouldn't you? Directness is just that kind of trait. You love him or you hate him. Leonardo is very intense in that way, and in a way that you'd only get to see if you were alone with him, if you catch my drift. Yeah, I knew you were fantasizing. James can be quite confident. He knows his limits, and thinks he can do anything he sets his mind too, which also makes him such a daredevil. He's a determined guy, and nothing stops him from going after what he wants. He's definitely a ladies man, which makes him smug sometimes. For example, if a girl doesn't like him, or is annoyed, he'll make kissy lips at her or wink. But that doesn't mean he cant keep relationships. He does dream of being married and happy with a girl, but for now, he's a bit of a flirt. He's quite the charmer. He's also quite the athlete, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. Actually, he has quite an impressive body of knowledge. He's quite a bookworm when he's alone. He always gets good grades, no matter how much he goofs off in class.

Leonardo is quite funny. Sometimes the humor is dry and sarcastic, but funny nonetheless. He can be very silly, and make you burst out into laughter with a simple one-liner. He's quite a character, and the school cut-up. He's a pretty wholesome guy, with heart of gold, even though sometimes he closes himself up to people. He delivers the most sarcastic, yet painfully serious, comment with perfect timing, whether you want to hear it or not. He doesn't really mean to be funny, actually, his sarcasm comes naturally and most times, it cracks people up. Leonardo is incredibly serious at times, and painfully truthful. Don't ask Leonardo if you don't want to know the unvarnished truth. There's no sugar-coating whatsoever here, even if the truth is not pretty. Leonardo is the life of the party. He loves to be out with friends and having a good time. He does well in a social situation. He'll talk to anyone, and is always polite, unless you give him a reason not to be. He loves to have a good time, as you can tell by his goofiness. So, to wrap this up, Leonardo is funny, athletic, smart, fun-loving, caring, compassionate, creative (he draws comics), ambitious, and has a heart of gold, although I wouldn't test his temper!

Sample RP:

Why did he do it? Why? He couldn't understand why. The air was crisp and breezy as Leonardo stood in front of a casket. Today was the day of the services and funeral of his beloved Serafina. They were doing it all at the graveyard in one day. Leonardo reached out, his palm pressing against the sleek black coffin. This was still so unreal to him. Yesterday, he had been kissing this girl, and just last night he'd made love to her, and today, she was gone. With labored breathing, Leonardo put his whole left hand against the rather cold steel coffin. As soon as his fingertips touched the surface, flashbacks of the night before played forward in his mind. Why did he have to be reminded?

It was about eleven at night. Leonardo and Serafina were putting their clothes back on after a romantic night. Just as Leonardo saw the moon, he could feel himself starting to change. "GO GET MY DAD! RUN SERAFINA!", Leonardo yelled. Serafina nodded in both fear and detemination, giving him one last kiss on the lips, a kiss that lasted a good minute. Leonardo watched her run through the woods, closing his eyes blue eyes. Usually, he didn't complain about being a werewolf. The perks were great, but the full moons were a curse, unless he had the potions that his father made. Having been a potions major at Firenze Academy, an italian magical school, he made a great wolfsbane potion that actually reversed the transformation process. But then there were potions that just let him stay in his right mind while he was a wolf. They were miracles. Leonardo looked at the moon, screaming as he started to turn, his scream starting to turn into a howl as he changed into his wolf form, his clothes tattered and on the ground. So much for putting them back on. This was bad, she hadn't come back with the cure in time. He was a wolf now, and there was no stopping him. The wolf started running through the forest, tracking the blood of Serafina. Leonardo wasn't in his right mind--he was a savage beast, and didn't know Serafina from a piece of steak tenderloin. Just as he turned the corner of the woods, Serafina came running at him with the cure. "I'M COMING, LEO!", Serafina screamed at the top of her lungs, her medium-toned voice straining as she shouted. She ran towards him, and Leonardo ran toward her, with one objective--tear her apart. Serafina ran right into the wolfs arms, stabbing him with the cure. But by that time, the wolf had ripped into her neck. The wolf looked down to find a needle in his stomach. He pulled it out and dropped it, slowly turning back into his human form, looking down at the beautiful girl. Her eyes looked up at him, as green as could be, an almost emerald color as the light started to leave her. Leonardo held her in one arm, her body arched back, her long wavy brown hair hanging over his hand. "I love you, Leonardo.", she told him before going limp in his arms. Leonardo looked at her, tears filling his eyes. "N-No..NO!", Leonardo started in a low voice, screaming by the end. He just held her there, biting his lip as tears ran down his face. "I-Im sorry..Im so sorry." He just stood there with her in his arms, holding her close, his hand through her hair.

Leonardo opened his eyes, looking at the casket, opening it with the same look he had when he found her in his arms, limp. She was so beautiful, even in death. She had her favorite dress on, compliments of Leonardo. He'd planned everything. Both her parents had died and she lived in an apartment alone, so nobody would have given her a service if Leonardo hadn't known her. "I'm so sorry, Serafina. I love you.", Leonardo told the porcelain skinned seventeen year old. A single tear dropped from both of his eyes, rolling down his flesh. "This isn't goodbye. I'll see you again...", he told her with a forced smile, placing a single red rose in her cold hand. Leonardo closed his eyes and nodded in disbelief, closing the casket, watching them lower it into the ground. "Are you okay, son?" A handsome man with shoulder-length brown hair, which was wrapped in a pony tail, came up to Leonardo with a sympathetic expression. "No...No Im not okay.", Leonardo looked at the male, whom he called his father, even though he was his adoptive father. "I can't stay here. Im going to France, dad. I'm gonna give that magic school a shot.", he told him, looking between him and the gravestone he'd ordered for his love. "I understand, I'll help you pack, Leo." How many times did he have to tell his father not to call him that? Leonardo nodded to his father and looked at the gravestone, which read Serafina Lyra Luciano, loving daughter and girlfriend. Under that, it read you were loved tremendously, rest in peace. Leonardo nodded at the gravestone, exhaling deeply before turning to his father. "I'm ready.", he told him and sighed heavily, walking to the car, never turning back. One stop to get packed, and then he was out of here. He had to move on.

[amabear]

First Name: Sophia "Sophie"
Last Name: Weir
Age: 13
Appearance: Sophie is fairly short, barely 5-foot-2-inches. Her brown-red hair is wavy, wispy, and wind-blown most of the time. She has huge, round, celery-green eyes. When she smiles, small dimples sprout in her cheeks. Her frame is slender, and is usually clothed in knee-length, brightly colored skirts and v-neck t-shirts of a matching color. In her hand is always a book, usually a thick one.
History: 15 years ago, in 1995, 2 young wizards had a chance meeting. Isabel Bell, twenty-one from Los Angeles, California, was attending a wizarding foreign relations conference in Washington D.C. when she literally bumped into someone. Isabel was running to her meeting, armed with papers and a coffee, when she turned a corner too quickly and crashed into an Englishman going the opposite direction. Thomas Weir worked for the Ministry of Magic and had been going to his meeting with some tea. After some vehement apologizing, they made plans to meet for lunch. And at that lunch, they made plans for dinner the next weekend. They were fast friends, and they soon were more than friends. A year after meeting, Thomas proposed. On April 15th, they had their first child, Sophia

Isabel,Sophie's mom, is a half-blood(her mom's a witch and her dad is a muggle); Thomas, Sophie's dad, is Muggle-Born. Both of them work in foreign affairs, wheeling and dealing with other wizarding governments, so Sophie and her sisters, Elizabeth and Rose, have spent much of their life in cities and countries other than the place of their birth. Sophie has lived in Los Angeles, London, Dublin, and New York. Her parents both speak fluent French, so her family has been sent to Paris for the next ten years. Up until now, she has been home-schooled because of her family's constant moving, but they are secure enough for Sophie to be sent to Beauxbatons, along with her sisters in following years. Unfortunately, neither her nor her sisters speak a word of French.

Personality: Sophie is fairly bubbly when her nose isn't crammed into a book. Since both of her parents work, much of her home-schooling was self-moderated; luckily for her, Sophie loves to learn and excels at it. Her passion is history, and she also enjoys words. Books of all sorts, not just history, line the walls of her room, their spines well worn.

As stated earlier, Sophie is bubbly and cheerful. She is always quick to smile or hand out a compliment. She can stand and talk for hours, and will often tell you all about what she is currently studying. However, if she feels uncomfortable or unwanted in any situation, she will recede into her book and stay there for hours.

Sophie is extremely hard-working and will go to great means to succeed. Does she have her whole life mapped out? No, but she knows that somewhere in her future lies success.

Sample RP: "Sophie, I don't wanna unpack!" Rose whined. Sophie shot her a warning glance. "Rose, we've been here for two weeks! Everyone else has!" Having said that, she returned to her book. Rose kept up with her whining, so Sophie dropped her book on the bed and jogged outside. The Ministry had gotten her family a flat in the heart of the city, on the bottom floor. Right near their building was a cart selling fresh croissants, and Sophie loved them. As she payed, fumbling with the money, she saw a family walk into her flat. Confused, she ran back, snarfling down the rest of her croissant.

"Really such a surprise!" she heard her father saying as she rounded around the hallway. As she walked in, she got a closer look at the family. They were only 3 in number, a wife and husband and their son. All three of them were donned in plain black robes. Her mother gestured towards them and mouthed "Government friends from England." As she nodded at her mom, her dad saw her and turned around, exclaiming "Oh, and here is my eldest, Sophia!" His smile faltered slightly as he saw her clothes. Sophie had spent most of the day shelving her books, and she had dressed the part. Her hair was clumsily tied back, her sweatpants dirty, and she had on an over-sized tee-shirt that read "I bought this in a Muggle Shop. Muggles wear them."

But Sophie decided to pretend she was wearing beautiful dress robes and smiled widely and said "Hello. I'm Sophie. Pleased to meet you!" The boy stood up quickly and shook her hand, saying rather quickly "Hi, I'm Matt, so good to meet you finally, I've heard so much about you! Are you excited to go to Beauxbatons? I'm to go too, the teachers are really quite good, or so I've heard." Sophie let go of his hand, feeling quite uncomfortable as his father boomed "Well, Matt, no need to scare her away!" Sophie edged towards the hallway, mumbling "Well, I really must help my sister unpack. She's only ten, and has trouble lifting up the boxes." At that, Sophie ran into her room and picked up her book, wondering why that boy had been so excited to meet her.

[pandapple57]

First Name: Victoria Lucia

Last Name: Rogue

Age: 17

Appearance:

History: Mika and Marie Rogue met on a cold winter night in their tiny city in Italy. Both very young and from pure blood vampiric families, it seemed like the best thing to keep within what they had always known, and settle down together. One of the very few and fortunate vampiric couples that were able to have children as well as have their family become very well adapted to day light. Mika and Marie decided to start a family and after a few years had their first 4 children, 3 boys: Lorenzo, Ranaldo, and Milo and one girl: Romanna. In October of 1992 they had their second daughter, Victorianna Lucia Rogue, but Victoria as a nickname. Victoria grew up in a mansion out in the country of Italy with all of her family, becoming more and more interested in how her family came to be. Keeping her distance from her brothers, Victoria grew up somewhat lonely, as her parents never spent much time with her, only on holidays and when they were around, which wasn’t for often or for very long. Her brothers never noticed this since they were always gone themselves, except when her sister would stay and spend time with her. While most of her siblings were married by her age and had made lives for themselves, Victoria didn’t want that so soon thinking that is was incredibly stupid. Instead she wanted to travel and see as much of the world as she could. So, by that summer, she discussed making plans to visit France and go to school instead of marry off and do what everyone else did. She wanted to learn more about magic like her father had. This was incredibly dissapproved of by her father, seeing as there would be others besides their own kind there, breeds and bloods he didn’t want around any member of his family. This was something that Victoria never agreed with him on and what has kept them from speaking.

Personality: With a mind like a whip and a sharp mouth to match, Victoria isn’t someone that likes to be messed with. Keeping things short and to the point, she sugar coats nothing. You ask her something, raw and direct opinionated answers is what you’ll get. Like her mouth, Victoria has a sharp mind, always working and always helping her. Most would never call her a naïve girl, especially when she can sense a liar and a cheat from a mile away. This contributes easily for her need to get anything, or just the need to get anyone back for try to trick her in any way. As any child who has ever grown up alone and practically raised themselves, Victoria is stubborn in asking for help in anything, including emotional problems. Keeping things bottled up and repressed is one her traits, and it has never failed her in the past. She has a very hard time letting people into her life let alone her mind. Now, just because she has a hard time doing so, doesn’t mean that she can’t.

While being a “loner” keeps her from meeting new people, boys in particular, Victoria can be quite the flirt when her hearts in it. Like any girl her age, she falls into crushes quickly and swiftly, and attempts to keep them going. Unlike her family, she doesn’t want to settle down and marry just yet. She has always like to leave her options open, giving herself chances to experience life before she makes choice that will change her forever. However, if she ever finds someone that could be the one, she’d try hard. Relationships, serious relationships do enter the back of her mind only to be pushed aside after a while by a new book. And unlike her family, she’s happily willing to give a boy of any species a chance. Hey, vampires need love too.

Usually, people like to think that vampires aren’t very friendly, or humorous. But Victoria herself disproves that theory. Like I said, just because Victoria has trouble letting people in and showing her soft side, doesn’t mean she can’t. Victoria loves to make jokes when she can, act like a complete and utter clown and always enjoys a good party. She likes people, but it gets kind of hard to make friends when they’re all focused on the fact that you have fangs sticking out of your mouth. So sometimes, her jokes are pretty limited. Now with any type of humor comes responsibility and they need to be serious, so when it comes to grades Victoria has is all covered and down. Give Victoria a book to read, notes to study or a question to answer and she’ll give it her all. Smarts runs in her family so she has no problem with that. All in all, Victoria is a smart, sweet, friendly at times; blunt, straight-forward, flirty, loner/Vampire. A weird mix, but it works.

Sample RP: “So Victoria, what do think it’ll be like there?” Romanna Rogue asked her younger sister, watching a pair of shoes float across the room. “I dunno, but I hope it’ll be as much fun as it sounded like.” Victoria said, gathering more clothes from her closet and placing them inside her trunk. She walked over to her vanity and began piling things inside her other bag. “Hopefully there are more vampires there so you’ll have someone to talk to” Romanna said. “Rom, I’m sure even without vampires, I’ll have someone to talk to.” Victoria replied. “I swear, sometimes your just like dad thinking that ONLY vampires rule the world.” She said, scoffing at her sister and picking a hair jewel off of the floor. “Whatever. So anyway, what’s the story behind the school? Any particular reason you want to go there instead of the school here?” Romanna asked, taking a shoe from the trunk and slipping it on. “I just like it better okay. It’s further away from you.” Victoria said teasingly, grabbing the shoe back and tossing it in the trunk. “Oh haha very funny, you are just sooooooo hilarious.” Romanna said, getting up to leave. “You better hurry, you heard mom just now its dinner time, which is my third most favorite time of the day.” Romanna said, “Wait, what are the other two times?” Victoria asked, stepping into her bathroom and slipping a pair of shorts on and a tshirt in place of her skirt and blouse. “When I get to see Montego and when I get to sleep.” Romanna said simply and dissappeared down the hall.

When the two sisters got downstairs and entered the dining room, they saw that the table was only set up for three people instead of seven. “Where are the others?” Romanna asked. “Your brothers aren’t here for the weekend and your father has already eaten and is up in his study” their mother, Marie, said, bustling around and filling everyone’s bowls. Romanna and Victoria exchanged glances and Victoria hung her head. Ever since she decided to leave, their father had refused to come down and spend what little time he had with his family if Victoria would be there, and instead locked himself up in his study. Victoria knew that he just didn’t approve of her attending a school where there were other people besides vampires. When it came to prejudices, her father was the first to admit he had them. At first they just didn’t talk about it, but soon it came that they just didn’t talk at all.

As everyone said down for dinner, Marie sighed heavily and looked at Victoria. “Are you all packed and ready to go? We leave tomorrow as soon as we get everything arranged.” She asked, picking up her spoon but not using it. “Yes ma’am. I’ve packed just about everything; I’ll be ready by tomorrow.” Victoria said, looking at her mother. “That’s perfect. We’ll be able to leave with no hassle then.” She said, and she began eating. Victoria sighed and glanced outside, forgetting all about dinner and instead began thinking of what her school would be like.

[cassielestrange]

First Name: Cassie
Last Name: Lestrange
Nicknames:
Cass, Princess, Special Smile.
Age: 13
Appearance: ( see attachment)
Blood:
Pure
History:
Cassie was born on November the first. Her mother, Bellatrix, was delighted to see her little girl doing Dark Magic as a baby. She wanted to ask whether she wanted a dark mark from her master, the Dark Lord, so insisted on waiting for her. Bellatrix waited till Cassie was ten, and asked her. Cassie got given one as soon as she said no, because they wanted to force her. When the Dark Lord, her mother and her father died, she took the mark away with a snap of her fingers.
Personality:
She never supported the dark lord and refused to do his orders. Cassie is very kind and loving and graceful. Also a very charming child and can win you over easily. Is very Intelligent and does great in every single lesson. She takes all the lessons there is and everyone is very proud of her. She despises her mother, her father, Voldemort and anyone involved with him. She is enormously pretty, and hates show-offs. When she went to look at Beauxbatons, she saw a girl she thought she might like, so smiled at her. The girl smiled back. Cassie felt they were friends already. She loves to care for people too.
Sample RP:
Cassie looked at Harry after he had kissed her. She had just told him all about being forced to have a dark mark and then she had cried and he wiped her tears away then kissed her. She wondered why. They were at Hogwarts together and she thought he loved Ginny Weasley. But then she smiled at him, kissed him for 5 seconds on the lips, then walked away, smiling to herself. Somebody jumped out at her suddenly.
She screamed and pulled out her white,unicorn hair, Phoenix feather wand out and pointed it at this strange person. He put up his hands and came out of the shadows. It was Ron. " Oh my god Ron, you gave me such a fright!" cried Cassie shrilly, putting her wand away and hugging him. " Sorry Cass, but i didn't mean to. Really. But i saw you kissing Harry" he said, suddenly furious. " Yeah, so?? I have no boyfriend so whats the problem?? He changed to here with you, Hermione and Ginny and he kissed me after i cried to him!" said Cassie. " Special Smile, i love you! Don't you love me?" said Ron, hurt.
" R-Ron.. I.. NO I DON'T"shouted Cassie suddenly. " I LOVE HARRY AND YOU LOVE HERMIONE SO DON'T TRY LYING TO ME! I AM NOT STUPID LIKE YOU" She stormed off angrily, and bumped into Harry on her way. " Ron loves me, and i love you" she burst out. Then she covered her mouth with her hands. " Do you want to be my girlfriend?" asked Harry, with a big smile on his face. " OK" said Cassie after lowering her hands. He took her hand and they walked off to class smiling.

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[dai]

//dafydd cledwyn gŵygan.

nicknames; dai, daffy duck, drummer boy, ed, eddie eryr.
name means;
dafydd – beloved
cledwyn – rough, fair, holy, white.
gŵygan – great warrior
age&&birthday; seventeen&&january 23rd
blood; pure-blood, lycanthropy
transformation; golden eagle
ethnicity; welsh
languages; welsh, english, celtic, french, and gaelic.
personality;
intelligent – he definitely is a very intelligent boy, in fact all he usually needs to do is listen to lecture or read a book to pick things up. and there are more things that show that he is actually quite brainy, despite his laid-back and goofy attitude. one of many would be his witty and clever remarks, but sometimes those remarks a bit painful since dai is very honest, close to being blunt really, and tends to be sarcastic often. he also definitely is seen with at least one book at hand, where ever he goes.
creative – dai loves his mind whenever it works creatively but at the same time, he hates it. since sometimes it works against him rather then for him, but overall he loves it. since it means the thing that he has in the end is what he made, things like songs and music pieces. but he also enjoys it because it means that in the end somehow he is putting a part of himself into the future. he also enjoys it since he is then able to express himself, since he has a lot of difficulty talking about how he feels.
stubborn – it seems like everyone in his family is head-strong as a mule, besides his sisters and mum. but definitely, all the males of the gŵygan are stubborn as mules. it seems to be a big part of their dna. but dai is usually stubborn when it comes to nuturing someone back to health or finishing an assignment. and he’s especially stubborn when it comes to his beliefs, but usually his stubbornness only comes out when he’s trying to finish or take care of someone.
nurturing – shocking as this may sound, dai is actually a very nuturing guy. he definitely protected his sisters, but also he took care of them whenever they got ill. he also is very protective and loyal towards any of his friends. and he does not really care that some guys will mock him for this, in fact he’ll just shrug and reply back, “if i’m being mocked for taking care of a loved one, so be it. i will not shove them aside just because they are ill” or something to that extent. basically, anyone who dai loves will be cared for no matter what.
goofy – whenever he’s around people, especially his sisters, dai is goofy as ever. he’ll make funny faces and do the most random things, especially when he sees someone down. he’ll even do that to some complete stranger, odd as that may be. dai is someone who just wants to see everyone happy, no matter what.
temperamental – dai is a very patient and calm guy, but if anyone hurts anyone he cares for he’ll be a snarling beast. usually he is sweet and kind, but when he sees any one get bullied or hurt it truly hurts him. he always found it to be disgusting whenever people were bullied for the stupidest things.
flirty – shockingly, dai is slightly flirty. but he’s only like that with the girls he finds very attractive or he likes. he rarely will ever flirt with a girl he does not find either of those, since he feels that it is cruel to mess with someone’s emotions that way. he is someone who definitely is loyal to any person he loves, especially if it’s a girl. and despite his flirty personality he is actually searching for that one girl.
history;
on a chilly winter night on january 23rd dafydd cledwyn gŵygan was born. he was the eldest of nine siblings, six girls and three boys. life was good for dai as he grew-up, he enjoyed transforming at will and everything. it was, well, perfect. sure there often were little arguments about what belonged to who and little bickering moments but overall dai actually enjoyed having a lot of siblings. it was their little clan, basically. it was all great, until another clan appeared. this time it was an actual clan, unlike the gŵygan family. the perfection that once existed disappeared almost instantly, especially since the other clan were a bit more aggressive and had no problem with revealing themselves to the muggles, despite magical law. in fact in the other clan there were several boys who especially enjoyed messing with muggles and would random transform at night just to frighten them. dai never participated in those activities, actually no one from the gŵygan family did. and because of those boys, the gŵygan family would never be the same.

the family had to actually move, luckily they were never caught, but they knew they had to leave before they were suspected of being a part of any of it. especially since the boys were often seen hanging around gŵygan children. and the reason why the gŵygan family moved was because the boys finally were caught. the entire story was not really told to the gŵygan family since they were not apart of the other clan, but bits and pieces ended up being heard. and each bit and piece ended up revealing that one of the boys had been caught transforming. and immediately the gŵygan family packed and fled away from welsh, not willing to be caught by anyone, and went to scotland.

after several years of being in scotland the gŵygan family was finally able to return home, in fact everyone besides a few of the girls supported returning. they all missed the place they called home. fortunately, everyone was able to transfer away from hogwarts and onto ynys môn academy of magic. the transfer was difficult for some, especially for some of the boys since the boys at ynys môn were boys who descended from vikings. and it was quite obvious with their brutality which unfortunately one of the younger boys suffered from. and once it reached dai, he put an end to it. but in the process of putting an end to the bullying, one of the bullies ended up blind in one eye while dai ended up with a deep scar in his shoulder. that lead to an expulsion from ynys môn academy of magic. though catrin, his mother, and emyr, his father, were disappointed they also were quite proud. and so they helped dai search for a new school, which his younger siblings wished to follow him to but dai did not allow it since he felt he should be the only one punished. and so beauxbatons academy of was founded, by catrin, and a letter was sent to the headmistress. once dai was accepted, he left immediately especially since he wanted to finish school so that he could return home to his family.
role-play sample;
A snarl escaped the brunette boy as formed a fist with his hand and aimed for the stomach of the opposing boy. Once his fist hit its target, Dai growled into his ear, No one, I mean no one, hurts my brothers. Am I clear? The fight continued on with more snarls and growls from both sides, punches and kicks were thrown towards each other. And unfortunately, magic was also used. As a spell was yelled towards Dai’s direction, Dai turned around and punched the fellow in the nose. But now his back was vulnerable, which he did think much about since it was simply going off of instinct. So when a spell was directed at his back, an agonizing scream ripped through the halls. But rather then giving up, Dai turned around. Slowly closing his eyes he exhaled slowly. Dai began to feel a tingling sensation as the transformation began. Had anyone blinked they would have missed Dai’s body turning from human into a Golden Eagle. And once his transformation finished, Dai’s eyes snapped open. Now the battle would begin, sure the searing pain was still there but he pushed that all away. It did not matter. What mattered was the end of his younger brother’s pain. No more would these bullies harm his brother again, and hopefully no one else as well.

A battle cry, or really a caw, escaped Dai as he soared up to the ceiling of the empty hallways. Looking down at the group with his keen eyes, who stood there amazed, Dai searched for the leader. It is that seventh year student, the red headed one, Dai reminded himself. Soon enough Dai’s eyes found him. The boy was in the middle of the entire group. Another screech escaped as Dai dove down, sharp talons ready to tear and shred. Once he landed on his prey, Dai began to claw and scratch, not caring what he tore at. As he continued to claw and tear, someone else tried to throw a spell in his direction but with the assistance of his hearing, he was able to avoid it. And once again he swooped towards the red hair. Again he tore and scratched at whatever flesh his talons landed on. With each scratch he thought, You. Will. Never. Harm. My. Brother. Again. NEVER! Yet again another kid tried to harm him and once again his hearing came to the rescue.

As he flew away, a dark haired, female professor came rushing in screaming, DDIGON! Arhosa yn cwffio! The fighting continued until a spell from her direction came. It was sparks, not painful ones, but ones to catch people’s attention, which was successful. The fighting slowly came to a halt, but unfortunately several people were hurt. The professor had come a bit too late. The leader of the little gang was all scratched up and was bleeding. Immediately the Professor made Hefeydd, Dai’s younger brother who was being bullied, take him. And Dai noticed the frighten look that appeared as Hefeydd’s face as he slowly shook his head no, which angered the professor, NO!? Chymer 'i at 'r fag s swydd , AWRON! Dai continued to watch his brother while he winced and murmured, Do, Athro Alaw… Before his brother left, Dai screeched no. He did not want his brother, who had been harmed by the man, taking him away to safety.

Heyefdd looked at his brother with fear and once again, Dai screeched. But this the Professor scowled and screeched, Heyefdd , CER AWRON! Dafydd , D I LAWR ‘MA! Frighten even more, Heyefdd left to the nurses office with the red haired boy limping along side him. Had Dai been in human form, a scowl with of been on his face, but since he was not he simply flew down to the Professor. Rather then transforming back to human form, Dai simply stayed in his animal form, especially since he did not have any spare clothes on him. And that was when the pain truly hit him, but rather then showing any pain, Dai simply stayed on the ledge near Professor Lily. Lily ordered the rest of the boys to go to office and once they all left she said to Dai in English, Go and get changed Dafydd, and meet me in my office. We need to talk, now. As the professor left, Dai flew toward the Heula Common Room.

TRANSLATIONS
DDIGON! Arhosa yn cwffio! - ENOUGH! Stop fighting!
NO!? Chymer 'i at 'r fag s swydd , AWRON! - NO!? Take him to the nurse's office, NOW!
Do, Athro Alaw… - Yes, Professor Lily...
Heyefdd , CER AWRON! Dafydd , D I LAWR ‘MA - Heyefdd, GO NOW! Dafydd, COME DOWN HERE!
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[selena]

selene dianthe argyros

[/b] sel, lene, nel, nelle, elle, ellie, diana, ana, ani, an.
age: seventeen
birthdate: february 5th
ethnicity: greek
blood: pure-blood, demonic-blood.
powers: audiokinesis/sonokinesis, cyrokinesis, psychokinesis.
fighting styles: fencing, mixed martial arts, archery.
family: kalliope lysandra xanthis { audiokinesis/sonokinesis, speed, psychokinesis }, phobos orion argyros { pyrokinesis, cyrokinesis, aerokinesis }, helios alexandros argyros { pyrokinesis, aerokinesis, speed }
personality: selene is a lot more friendlier then her twin older brother helios. she definitely is a lot more sweeter and a lot more bookish, but a lot more creative. she definitely is a lot more shyer when it comes to do anything in front of people, which is an unfortunate thing for her since she adores singing. selene usually creates her owns songs and makes up her own dances, rather then doing the dance the artist creates to a song. she loves doing things like that since it means it was developed by her and no one else. though selene is a big sweetie and very friendly, she has a lot of difficulty talking to people; which makes her socially awkward. and whenever she does get talking she just does not know what to say, or really how to say it, which makes her socially indebt as well. because of these two problems, selene tends to always stay in the shadows quietly, unless she is with a bunch of her friends who she adores. then her bubbly, cutesy, random side comes out. but otherwise, selene is that bookish, artistic gal that you just might notice in class. most professors love selene, since she always does her work and always tries her best, no matter what. she also is a quiet one who never talks and usually she always knows the answer, which is why a lot of people go to her whenever they need help and unfortunately she’ll give it to them because she is just that generous. unfortunately, helios and many other people say that selene is just too generous. even though she loathes cheating, whenever people talk to her for answers she ends up giving it to them. she has a difficult time standing up for herself, as well, something she truly hates about herself. another thing she hates about herself, is that she’s just too awkward and indebt. selene definitely does not have the highest self esteem and whenever she is given a compliment, she turns into a flustering girl who just does not know what the heck to say.

selene is someone who’ll apologize for anything and everything, even if it is not her fault which it usually is not. she also has a habit of being the hyper and teasing one whenever she’s her friends, but around strangers she hides herself back in a shell. fortunately, she has her friends who’ll bring that out of her no matter what. but even when she is in a big group of her friends, she becomes very awkward and shy, she’ll probably only talk to one or two people in that group. this may come as a shock to you, but selene actually loves dancing. she took several dance classes, since her mother was also a dancer. she actually will go to parties just to dance with her friends or by herself. and whenever she’s alone or doing something, she’ll sing aloud. this girl definitely is has several different personalities. but one personality she just seems to not have, is an angry one. and if it ever does come out, she’ll only show it to certain people, people who she trusts with her life like her brother and best friends. when it comes to trusting people, selene is one of the most trusting people you will ever meet. it is honestly quite sad, since some people will constantly take advantage of that. another unfortunate thing about selene is whenever she teases someone and they get hurt, it will be on her conscious. selene is extremely patient and calm, and is very open-minded. she also is very opinionated, just her friends and some teachers know this. though she will defend her beliefs very strongly, she hates getting into fights because she has had a lot of people bully her when she was younger. in fact, she still flinches whenever someone walks towards her menacingly. something selene hates a lot is when people jump to conclusion, which is why she’ll always try to be clear and honest. another thing selene hates it when people demand things from her, because she usually does not want to do it but in the end she does. but with certain people she definitely is able to show her determined and stubborn side, people like her brother. but there are not many of those people around.
history: during late afternoon, while the sun was setting, on february 5th a young boy was born and later on during the night a young girl was. both boy and girl were children of kalliope and phobos argyros. the twins were named helios alexandros argyros and selene dianthe argyros. they were named after the different times they were born, helios means sun and he was born while the sun was setting and selene means moon and she was born while the full moon was gleaming. but though we have two protagonists, selene is currently going to be our main one. though selene was the younger one, she was always the meeker one. it probably was because her brother and father had always protected her from almost everything and anything. but as she grew-up rather then becoming stronger, she became even more meeker. too many things lead up to why selene became a meek girl, but it was mainly because she got bullied so often but rarely ever told anyone since she knew what would happen if she did. her brother would come and beat them up, something that she felt was absolutely unnecessary since she thought it would just lead to more trouble for her. after such a long time of being bullied, since she went a muggle school, selene accidently used her powers. selene actually had her powers under control, for the most part. but some how the constantly bullying triggered her powers and that lead to even more bullying. selene thought she would get in big trouble, if she used her powers out in public so she kept it to herself and begged the others to do the same. rather then being fearful, the girls and boys used it to their advantage and that was when generous and meek selene was born. this continued on for many, many years.

finally after two years of this and when selene was about to turn eleven, when she would be getting her acceptance letter, selene told her parents. and almost instantly they moved. earlier on they had decided to move since they had heard rumors, but this simply finalized their decision to do so. after they moved, selene was able to restart again and fortunately her letter had came. but instead of it being a magical school for wizards and witches, it was for a magical school for demons. that made selene feel much better, since it meant she could possibly fit in. but what also made her feel even better was that helios would be going as well. that was just sheer comfort. life definitely was getting a lot better, but that all ended when selene began to get bullied yet again. that just seemed to be a problem that followed selene everywhere. no matter what, she seemed to be the brainy girl who got picked on. but this time, helios found out and helios told anyone and everyone who dared to bother his sister would have to deal with him. so selene was saved, that time at least. but the same people came, when she was alone. this time they got away with bullying her and pestering her. yet again she simply put up with it, but after sometime she became very sick of it. and once she defended herself, she ended up getting physically hurt and mentally as well. once her parents found out they instantly pulled both helios and selene out of the school and home-schooled them till recently. now selene feels as though she is stronger, which means she can, possibly, defend herself and not be picked on. so everyone searched for a school, but of course they all knew that the school that helios and selene would go to would be selene’s choice. and once selene found beauxbatons, she almost instantly fell in love. and now selene and helios are going to beauxbatons academy of magic, hopefully life will be better for selene.
roleplay sample: Biting her lower lip, Selene sat on the train silently while her twin older brother went off somewhere. Selene never did like moving, except from that horrid place she called home for so many years long ago. But otherwise, she never did like it. It meant leaving behind people she loved very much; this time she was leaving behind, EVERYONE, minus Helios since he was coming along with her. But Helios did not really count; everywhere Selene went Helios was bound to be there. Sighing quietly, Selene stared out the window of the fast moving train. It was actually quite intriguing to see things go by at lighting speed. After some time of being on the train, it finally reached its destination. While she waited for almost everyone to leave, Helios appeared. Smiling at his little sister he said, It’s alright Sel, it won’t be that bad here. I promise. If it is horrible, you can always show off my baby pictures to all of the friends you’ll make and make me feel embarrassed. Alright? A giggle escaped the brunette girl as her brother attempted to sooth the girl’s nerves. As the boy beckoned for a smile from her, Selene finally broke and smiled for her brother, It will be better, I know it Xan. I mean, we’re now in France. What could be better then that? An eyebrow rose from her brother, but he said nothing. But Selene knew better. She knew how her brother felt about going to Beauxbatons, he had always felt that it was some chick’s school. But he was willing to come, because of Selene. He had always been willing to do anything for her and that was something that she was always forever grateful for.

When Helios grabbed the luggage he said, Come on, we better go and get sorted. Nodding, Selene grabbed her own luggage and followed her brother out. Biting her lower lip, Selene murmured to herself, It’s going to be okay… It will be. Turning his head around, Helios looked at his sister while she murmured to herself and said something, but Selene did not hear. She was too busy murmuring to herself, but when Helios repeated himself, Selene shook her head and said, Huh? Could you repeat yourself Xan? Shaking his head, he chuckled and said, I just said chill out Sel, you’re worrying about nothing. You’ll be fine. I’ll be fine, even though this is a frigging chick school. I mean, I don’t mind being surrounded by chicks but I rather be at a school where the class will difficult and harsh, like Durmstrang! Or better yet, Vollmond! But no, I’m here at some easy going school cause of you. So, it will be okay, if not I’ll make! As her brother continued to ramble, Selene giggled and shook her head, Okay, okay! I get it Xan! Come on, we better go and get sorted! With a small grin on her face, Selene went with her brother happily. Being unable to wait for the sorting to happen, Selene shifted around once she got onto the carriage which took them to the castle. While she looked around with fascination, Selene was even more nervous.

Helios simply chuckled and that made Selene turn around with a curious look on his face. When he shook his head, Selene looked away and returned back to being shifty as ever. Finally the carriage reached the castle and once they did Helios teased Selene, Wow Sel, I’m surprised you made it all the way here. I thought you would of jumped out of the carriage and ran off ahead with the way you were shifting around. Instantly Selene turned bright red, almost like a tomato. Chuckling some more, Helios walked ahead and Selene followed. As they entered the castle, a look of awe and wonder appeared on her face. The castle was absolutely breath-taking, for Selene. As she continued to look around, she never noticed that they had ended up at the Dining Chamber where Madam Maxime was holding out the Sorting Cloak. Once she noticed all the eyes, a quiet squeak escaped Selene. Helios yet again chuckled. And all Selene could do was walk faster and hide, the best she could, behind Helios, which made him laugh even more. Selene loathed having people look at her, unless they were her friends and all these people were unknown to her which made her feel horribly uncomfortable. And so when they finally came to a halt, Selene never noticed cause she attempted to hide and put all of her energy and effort into that. But once she bumped into her brother’s back, she knew they came to a stop. A few chuckles escaped from near by student who the incident, which made Selene turn even more a brighter shade of red. Oh boy, this was simply a wonderful way to start out for Selene Dianthe Argyros, especially since she would be one of the first people sorted because her last name just had to start with an ‘a’.
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[helios]

helios alexandros argyros

[/b] xan, sun, alex, andi, xander.
age: seventeen
birthdate: february 5th
ethnicity: greek
blood: pure-blood, demonic-blood.
powers: pyrokinesis, aerokinesis, speed.
fighting styles: fencing, boxing, mixed martial arts.
family: kalliope lysandra xanthis { audiokinesis/sonokinesis, speed, psychokinesis }, phobos orion argyros { pyrokinesis, cyrokinesis, aerokinesis }, selene dianthe argyros { audiokinesis/sonokinesis, cyrokinesis, psychokinesis }
personality: sad as this may sound, xan is very cynical. he tries to be an optimist, like his sister but it seems almost impossible to him. but a lot like his sister, he is very intelligent, bookish, and creative. but unlike his sister, he is very sarcastic and mean, towards people he does not like and sometimes towards people he does not even know. another thing xan is, unlike his sister, is that he an adventurer. he loves nature and enjoys looking for things to sketch/paint/draw/etc/photograph. he never knew why, but whenever he is around nature xan feels at peace. though he seems to be very unlike his sister, so far, xan actually is a lot like her in many different ways. they both are actually pretty generous, just xan is only generous to those who he likes. he also is actually very kind and caring, unfortunately only those who he trust see this; or if they see him with his younger sister. xan is also extremely protective over his sister and tries to keep her from harm at all costs, except when she does not bother to tell him when she’s doing something or when something is happening to her. and whenever selene does this to him, it angers him but he can never stay mad at selene for long since he loves her too much; which actually goes the same for a lot of other people. though the amount of people he trusts is very limited, he still is actually very kind toward girls. perhaps it is because of the bullying he saw his sister go through or the way his mum raised him, but whatever it is. he always tries to be a gentleman towards females, except when they are bullying his sister then all bets are off. another similarity between him and his sister would be that they both are pretty goofy and silly, but that’s around people they have befriend and trust. they both are also very spontaneous. but unlike his sister, he is not socially awkward and socially indebt, he just prefers not to socialize much and when he does he only talks with people he actually likes. if he dislikes them even slightly, they are off his list. this is because he’s seen his sister get hurt too much that he does not want to hurt people, but also he does not want to get hurt as well because he feels he has to protect his sister at least and so that means he must be strong.

xan is an interesting mixture of compassion and detachment. though he shows more detachment then compassion, compassion is the one that exists more deep inside his heart. this is another that his sister has influenced him with, feeling and acting this way. another thing xan is quite talented at is acting. one of the few people who actually know what or how he is truly feeling would be his best friends and selene, but those people are few. so whenever people talk to him, he is very capable of masking his true emotions. though it seems like he is a block of nothing at times with a heart of nothing, he actually is feeling something. he just uses his art to express it. something xan is, is dedicated. he also is very determined and stubborn. but he is mainly dedicated and stubborn, especially when it comes to finishing his art pieces. but also with meeting his times, since he is a runner. he also tries his best whenever he’s off fixing his motorcycle and especially when he’s cooking, though only his sister and a few people know this little secret. though xan acts like he is independent, which he is for the most part, he actually does need someone to talk to other then selene. though he loves selene very much, he feels it is absolutely unnecessary to stress her with his problems. and unfortunately he ends up attached to that person, something he hates very much. though xan may seem like an emotionless brute, he actually has a lot of emotions. he just happens to be very good at masking it all. another thing he is quite good at is making people smile, when he wants to. and if he likes you enough, he’ll go out of his way to see laughter and smile on your face always.
history: on february 5th, fraternal twins were born. their names were helios alexandros argyros and selene dianthe argyros. both parents, kalliope and phobos argyros, could not be any happier. helios and selene were best of friends growing up, despite the obvious differences the two had. but any ways, enough about selene and onto helios. helios definitely showed the “tough, older brother” personality very well, especially whenever selene got in trouble or was being bullied. but unlike selene, he was a bit more controlled. it seemed almost like a gift that he was able to mask his emotions so well and so easily. but also with his sharp tongue, that seemed to keep people away. so rarely did helios ever get hurt, except when he saw his sister get hurt. but one thing that even hurt more, was when one of his best friends talked about his little sister. though it was secretly, it managed to get helios since some people decided helios deserved to know. once helios found out, it hurt him. it hurt him beyond what words could describe, everyone knew how much selene meant to him yet here was his supposed best friend talking about how weird selene was. this just fed the fire that was inside of helios. after the friendship between him and the boy ended, he become much more protective of selene and much more wary of people. some people thought it was sad, especially his mother, that a boy so young could be so cynical. but he always simply shrugged as if the pain people felt for him meant nothing, but it actually did hurt him. in fact, only selene knew that pain since she was the only one he told things like this to. that was until, after he found about the pain that selene was going through but never told him. and after he found out her excuse, which was, “you were hurting enough, i did not want to have you hurting any more…you’re my brother xan”, he decided against telling the worst of his problems unless he felt like talking to her about it.

once he and selene got their letter to daimôn academy for the gifted, he was over-joyed. no more hiding his powers, he could finally use them! and that he did. helios excelled at all of his classes, just like selene. except for him, no one attempted to bully him. they all knew that the boy had several weapons, weapons he was not afraid of using, unlike his little sister. and so there were no bullies for him, but that was not the same for selene and that was something he already knew. and almost immediately, he found ways of protecting her. but once he found out that a group of kids had actually threaten and bullied her, to an even worse extent then the muggle kids, helios stood up to them and they stopped. but that was only for the time being. the bullies started all over again, but it was without helios’ knowing. and selene had never told him. in fact, he never even found out until selene got bullied so bad that she was not able to pass it off as some injury that happened from falling from a broom or something like that. and once he found out, he was about ready to murder. but he did nothing, because selene actually had asked him not to do anything and so those kids only suffered expulsion and helios had always thought they deserved worse. but once they were taken out, helios actually felt content. he knew that his sister would be safe and okay since he knew that his parents meant to home-school them until selene was ready, this was something he had actually agreed to despite having friends at daimôn academy. and so neither twin left each other and they still have not left each other, despite being accepted to beauxbatons academy of magic; a school helios felt was simply too girly in comparison to daimôn academy. but he willing is going since he wants to protect his sister and now he is hoping for the best, despite what his mind is telling him.
role-play sample Helios bit his lower lip as he debated whether or not it would be okay to leave Selene alone in the room. Though he really did want to see the people on the train, since they would be his schoolmates, he stayed. Helios actually chided himself for even considering leaving his sister all alone. And so, he simply stared out at the window. As the images sped on by, a quiet bored sigh escaped Helios. He just continued to stare at the images, until he heard Selene speak, You know, you can leave and look around Xan. I know you want to, I’ll be arlight alone. It is not like anyone will be coming in here to bother me or anything. I promise, I’ll be okay Xan. Helios began to chew his lower lip as he debated, in his mind, whether or not he should since he did get his sister’s okay. Shaking his head, he simply smiled in her direction, looking away from the window and at her, It’s okay. Sure I want to see their faces, but we’ll get to see them later. When we get sorted. And almost instantly laughter escaped Helios as he saw his sister’s reaction. Shaking his head, he tilted his head sideways and said, It won’t be that bad Sel, the Headmistress will just put a cloak on us and we’ll get sorted into whatever house we fit in the most. It will be a lot like Daimôn Academy’s sorting. Once again Selene’s eyes popped out and a frown appeared while laughter escaped Helios. It was simply too amusing for him, but then again it had always been amusing. Smiling faintly, his gaze turned to the window once again. As silence filled the room, another sigh escaped the dark haired boy. Biting his lower lip, he slowly and cautiously asked, Are you sure Sel…? Would you mind being alone for some time? I promise it’ll be brief, we’re almost there at the school any ways. I mean, if you don’t want me to, I won’t go. But if you don’t mind… He hated doing this to his sister, he always wished he could be there for her. But he knew that was impossible. He already knew at some point he had to let go of his sister and hand her over to some guy, who’d hopefully treat her right.

But for now, he was going to protect her, whenever he could at all costs. He had already failed his sister twice, no more especially not here. He was going to make sure that his sister would be able to enjoy Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. As he began thinking all of this over, Selene turned to him and gave him a smile and a nod. Another okay. Chewing on his lower lip, he got up slowly and said, I promise I’ll be back, kay? I promise I’ll be back by the time the train comes to a stop, I just want to look around. His sister’s smile never faded while she laughed and said, Go already! Shessh Xan, I’m a big girl! I’m seventeen, remember? It was very reassuring, but still. He felt uncomfortable leaving his sister alone. But with her saying that, he sort of felt that she’d be okay. And either way, he did say he was going to come back pretty soon. So it could not possibly be that bad, could it? Well, there was only one way to find out. And while making up his mind, Helios got up and left. But before he closed the door he said, I promise I’ll be back soon Sel-[/color] Before he could even continue his sister got up and shooed him out, Go already! You’re wasting time Xan, remember you promised me that you’d come back when the train stops! That’ll be in five minutes or so, so go already! Shaking his head, Helios left while saying, Alright, alright…I’m leaving! That definitely was reassuring, especially since it was Selene who teased rather then him.

As he began walking around the train, taking a peek into the rooms that had their doors open. He noticed a few faces, some seemed slightly familiar while others he felt he had no recognition of. Helios continued to walk down the train’s corridors and while he did this he noticed how multi-cultural Beauxbatons Academy of Magic was going to be. But he also noticed the different bloods he had past. It made him feel slightly antsy but at the same time excited. He was used to being around Muggles, Demons, and different Witches and Wizards. Yet there were Werewolves, Lycanthropes, Vampires, and so much more. This will be very interesting…, Helios thought. Helios was no racist, but he definitely was intrigued by all the different blood types and cultures. It meant, possibly, there would be a few more Greeks. So far, he had yet to meet any, unfortunately. Stopping mid-way, Helios looked down to his wrist and noticed that his time was nearly up and so he walked back to the room where Selene was supposed to be. And almost instantly, he became worried. What if Selene was not there? What if she was being bullied? What if… There were too many of those and he had not even been on the campus yet. But once he saw his sister, once he opened the door. A sigh of relief escaped him, quietly. Smiling faintly he walked toward his luggage and said to his sister, We better get our luggage now, the train will be stopping soon. So far, it did not seem that bad. It was just his mind that was messing with him, that was it. But unfortunately, he could not help it. Hopefully he’d be able to get rid of his worried mentality soon.[/size][/ul][/font]

[aurora]

NAME, aurora eos de bargolo dranias
NICKNAMES, aura, rory, rawr, rain, rani, ana, ani, an, light, dawn, sun, sunny, sunshine.
AGE, seventeen
BIRTHDAY, january 21st
ETHNICITY, greek and italian
LANGUAGES, greek, english, italian, spanish, french, romanian.
HOMETOWN, zakynthos, greece. one of the seven islands. one of the ionian islands.
BLOOD, pure-blood, lycanthrope, werewolf.
FORMS, wolf, red-tailed hawk
LIKES, moon, sugar, sweets, chocolate, baked goods, baking, running, soccer, swimming, transforming, writing, singing, dancing, kick-boxing, history, science, alone time, working-out, challenges, books, concerts, music, playing instruments, being unique, stars, mythology, ocean, swimming, surfing, rock climbing, diving, sports, skateboarding, all seasons, photography, painting, sketching, animals, freedom, night, naps, lilies, orchids, cooking, baking, small crowds, thinking, philosophies, life, sarcasm, having fun, being herself, nature, rain, feeling warm sand in between her toes, stuffed animals, manga, cartoons, anime, muggle things, disney, amusement parks, thrill, adrenaline, studying, school, researching, magic, poetry, having a brain, food, caffeine, gore, laughing, smiling, mixed martial arts, boat rides, cars, motorcycles, fixing things, speed, being goofy, culture, art, history, fairy tales, badminton, tennis, pulling pranks etc.
DISLIKES, authority, stupidity, being bored, not able to find muse, mornings, being woken-up in the middle of a nap, idiocy, cleaning-up, when things go wrong, spiders, cockroaches, clowns, man-wh*res, flirts, traitors, liars, racism, being deprived of sugar, being deprived of caffeine, being deprived of sleep, know-it-alls, show-offs, sl*ts, wh*res, b***hes, the norm, conforming, fashion, people obsessing over celebrities, stress, people worrying too much, magazines, gossip, girly girls, whiners, repetition, concept some boys have that women are weak, flavorless foods, talking about her emotions, loosing, being sick, not being given her space, nightmares, being touched when she does not know someone unless its fighting, failing, someone constantly pesters her with questions, over-rated things, over-spoken things, stereotypes, judging people, natural disasters, not finishing things, bugs in general, irrationality, assumptions, hypocrites, etc.
PERSONALITY, aurora definitely is not your typical girl. in fact you can say she’s one of the most difficult and stubborn girls you’ll ever come across. she also has a bit of a mouth on her, so that does not really help her at all. she also is quite blunt and honest. she is also very opinionated and is not afraid to argue with someone over things like that. but once you get past all those so-called “nasty” qualities, you’ll see that rory is actually pretty sweet and protective gal; IF she let’s you see this side of her of course. she usually does try to keep people away, but that is only because she has difficulty trusting people; especially since recently she got turned into a were. but once she trusts you, she’ll love you forever and ever. unless you betray her trust, and then that is when all hell gets loose. if you thought she was nasty, without knowing you, you’ll probably think of her as the devil once you betray her trust. so many hellish things will happen from pranks to a few secrets some how slipping out, if it gets bad enough which it rarely does because rory hates to betray people unless she feels that it is justice but even then she feels bad. but besides all that, rory is actually quite an interesting girl who just happens to be a mixture of a lot of things. she is actually very smart and very athletic. she also happens to be quite the adventurer, as well. she has an curiosity that seems to never get filled, despite her many adventures. usually aurora will be off going on an adventure in search for something to fill her muse and whenever she finds it, she tries to fill her muse by drawing or writing or whatever she happens to feel like doing. and whenever she does not complete it, she will go out of her way to complete it, no matter what. since she loathes it whenever something is uncompleted, because it means she did not try her best and that is something she always does no matter what.

along with her dedicated and stubborn personality, there is a lot more to rory, still. she actually still wants her prince charming to come and save, shocking, right? of course, since aurora is that independent and individualistic stubborn girl who’ll kick your ass if you even suggested that, which she will since this is suppose to be a little secret. (shhh, or she’ll kill me. xP) so i guess you can say that her independent personality is almost like a mirage. it is but it isn’t. it is since she actually is wanting someone to depend on, someone like a prince charming. while at the same time it isn’t since she tends to do things on her own and without anyone’s help, despite them offering to help. though aurora is very bookish and slightly nerdy, aurora definitely loves creative things. she thrives not only off of things that give her a rush, but also things like photography and music. she also dances, has been since she was three years old. she also sings and paints, but a lot of these not that many people know about since she keeps it to herself. an advantage rory has when it comes to her pieces are that she’s very observant and pays attention to detail, which helps a lot. she’s someone who is actually pretty reserved about many of her talents, since she loathes it when people show-off. it also takes a lot for rory to show her things off, because she is so uncertain about them not being good enough to show off. aurora definitely is not your traditional anything. though she definitely adores tradition, for historical accuracy, but otherwise she hates it when it thrown in her direction unless its for creative pieces. but rory definitely hates it when people try to make her into a “traditional female”. she’ll rip them about and bite them down to size if anyone tries that. though rory seems to be like a tomboy with her adventurous and athletic ways, she actually is slightly girly. sometimes, depending on the situation she’ll wear some make-up and dress nice. but usually you’ll see her wearing whatever she grabbed from the top shelf of her drawers. she definitely is not a materialistic girl, in fact she always considers someone’s personality when she meets people first. sure, at first she’ll be slightly snarky and mean, but in the end, if she likes them enough, she’ll become her sweet and spontaneous self. aurora’s usually the one who’ll suggest to throw a party randomly, if she gets bored enough, for no apparent reason. and if not that, she’ll randomly drag a friend off and do something just to entertain herself. she is someone who will never stay at one place for long, unless she feels it is absolutely necessary. there’s a lot more to aurora eos dranias, but for now that’s all you get to know since some stuff should left for the world to figure out on their own.
HISTORY, the dranias family history goes back to ancient times, when rome and greece were rivals. in fact, this is where it all starts. long ago, two different clans (dranias and de bargolo), one roman (de bargolo) and one greek (dranias), battled against each other for land when rome briefly took over one of the ionian islands, zakynthos. both clans were lycans, one foxes (de bargolo) and the other hawks (dranias). the fighting went on for many months, but the foxes (dranias) left the island but swore to return. after many months of rome holding onto the island, greece finally returned back, along with the dranias family. the fight went on for many months, but this time the dranias and greece were the victors. and that thought to be the end of the de bargolo family for the dranias, but they thought wrong.

many, many centuries later a daughter of the de bargolo family ( kallisto ) and a son of the dranias family ( ares ) fell in love. and though their parents spoke against it, they wed. no this is not some romeo and juliet sap story, actually it is far from it because these two were much smarter then them. rather then faking their deaths, they simply left. they were happy together and nothing would ruin it for them. after many years of marriage and no contact to either side of the family, the family finally accepted the marriage, much to their dismay. and so the two returned to greece rather then italy, since the two had been in italy while for the time. and once they returned to greece, they happily announced that triplet boys were on the way. both families were over-joyed, now they had more of a reason to be accepting. but it did not mean that they weren’t a few altercations here and there, but overall the families were accepting. and several years later, another son was born, another year from that another set of twins were born, yet again they were boys. it made kallisto a bit sad that she had not had a daughter yet, but ares was over-joyed. he had sons, since in his family there were many girls rather then boys.

after a few years past, kallisto was pregnant again. but this time, it was a girl. kallisto was over-joyed, she finally had a daughter. and finally when she was born on january 21st, when the sun was rising, every-one was over-joyed. kallisto and ares named her aurora eos de bargolo dranias, aurora and eos were the greek and roman goddess for light and sun which was when she was born but also the very thing in both parents heart. as aurora grew-up, she was sheltered, which was something she hated. she did everything everyone wanted but at the same time, she put limits to it. but after some time, aurora grew away from the willing-to-do-everything-but-my-limit and simply argued with her parents, not really since she was daddy’s little princess, and got her way, which is why she was able to rock-climb, go diving, and things like that.

after aurora got her letter to μετασχηματισμός του ζωικού σχολείου μαγικού, which literally translates to transforming animals school of magic. aurora was over-joyed since it meant she was going to the same school as her brothers! but that also meant that she would be going to school with werewolves, animagus, and lycanthropes. this little information frighten both parents very much, since it meant that the school would be a little bit more difficult then regular schools, since it was specifically for wizards and witches who already had the gift to transform into an animal. and after a little convincing from rory, she was allowed to go.

life there was good for several years, that was until last year. reminder, when i said it was for wizards and witches who have the gift to transform which includes weres? well, unfortunately, rory met up with a werewolf and ended up biten. now she is a lycan-were. she hates it, but she is slowly learning to accept it. but at first she was ready to murder the guy, instead he was just sent else where since it was against the rules to bite any students, unless it was in a duel but even then you had to be VERY careful. and so she returned home, not wanting to go back to the school. after becoming a slightly bitter girl, rory avoided all contact with several people which included her family. but as soon as she became accepting of it all, she was willing to go to a new school for a fresh start and that was when beauxbatons academy of magic came up. and so after a letter was sent with her grades, which were only os and es, to madame maxime and a letter came back with her acceptance aurora eos dranias became a bit more accepting. if another school was willing to accept her, despite her little situation, it could not possibly be that bad. and so, here aurora eos de bargolo dranias is, ready for a fresh start from it all.
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE, A scowl almost instantly appeared as her brother attempted to talk to her. Without much thought, Aurora slapped the oak door while snarling, Leave me alone Dem! Storming back into the corner where a bean bag chair was, Rory heard one of her brother's sigh as he left. She hated this all. She hated life. She hated weres. She hated the moon, especially the full moon. She just wanted the whole world to go down in flames, maybe then she would have some peace. But even then she was absolutely certain one of her brothers would find a way to bug her, unfortunately. The scowl never faded as she continued to glare, it almost was like she was attempting to burn a hole into the wall with her eyes had she heat vision and fortunately she did not. Slowly, Aurora shifted from the bean bag chair that was against the wall and plopped down onto a bed. She knew this was not her room, but she did not care. Whoever’s room it was will be having to deal with this grumpy were-lycan, but she figured it was a guest room since it did not seem familiar at all. As she began to draw random things, with her fingers, against the wall, another one of her brothers knocked on the door attempting to coax her out of the room with rock-climbing, which happened to be one of her favorite sports. But instead of feeling happy about the idea, another growl escaped, Get lost, Ari! And yet again, another sigh escaped another brother as he walked away.

Usually Rory would of grabbed the chance, but not this time. Her getting bitten by that jerk face Ambrosio ruined her life, forever. Now at ever full stinking moon, she was forced to change into a wolf. Sure she was able to keep her Hawk form, but it still was horrible for her. She loved the thrill of flight at night, but now she had a night stolen from her. It did not matter that Ambrosio supposedly loved her, he stole something from her. She would back him pay, it was a promise she intended to keep. And any ways, had he truly loved her he would of not argued with her so much and messed with. But then again her brothers had said that boys tended to do that with girls they liked. But it did not matter. That was not love, at least not in Aurora’s eyes. Arguing and bickering meant enemies, especially since now he ruined her life it meant enemies for life. As her mind began to flood her with memories of the nonstop arguments the two had, her hand slowly balled into a fist and her eyes began to fill with hate. Growling Rory punched the crème white wall, He’ll pay… If I ever see his ugly face again… I swear, that *sshole will pay; I swear to the Gods I’ll rip his face off and make him suffer. He will pay. Sure, that sounded a bit violent and hostile, but no one stole a night of freedom Aurora. No one.

Closing her eyes tightly, Rory curled up into a ball and she began to mutter, Stupid *sshole…you had to just steal a day from you… Didn’t you… I swear to the Gods…you’ll pay… As Aurora stayed curled up in a small ball on the light-blue bed, she continued to repeat to herself the same words, again and again. She did not hate Ambrosio de Luca, but now she did. Really, before Rory got bitten by him she had originally thought him slightly cute and adorable with an irritating personality. But now, all she felt for him was absolute hatred. And if she did ever see his face again, well, hell for him from her. With each passing day the idea became that much more pleasurable, but she knew she would not do anything other then beat the crap out of him. She knew she could not really torture. Sure, she wanted to. But she could never do anything like that to another being, no matter what. It just was not like her; despite the fact that a day of freedom and flight was stolen and was replaced with a day of pain. But oh how she wanted to send him on the river of Styx and send him off to Tartarus. But she knew it was impossible for her, simply impossible. So she was just stuck here, moping around. It was absolutely pitiful and it was something she loathed more then anything.[/font]

[wolf]

NAME Alessandro Raffaele de Luca
NICKNAMES Ales, Raf, Andi, Wolf.
AGE Seventeen
BIRTHDAY February 3rd
ETHNICITY
Italian
BLOOD Lycanthrope
FORM Black Italian Wolf
PERSONALITY
Alessandro is actually quite intelligent and is very bookish, despite his athletic ways. He also is talented with the guitar, piano, dancing, and singing, all something his Mum wanted him to do and something he did very willingly. No, Alessandro was not a mama’s boy, there were simply too many of them to have that kind of stuff. Actually, Alessandro was just a boy who was very compliant, especially whenever his sisters or mother asked him for something. He always hated to see any of them cry, which was actually why he was so compliant with almost every girl he meets. Alessandro also still believes in chivalry and is out to prove that chivalry has not died. He also is quite the gentleman, despite his slightly flirtatious ways.

But when it comes to his father, he usually is always arguing. Perhaps it is because Alessandro does not wish to do what his father tells him to do, at times. But it also is probably because Alessandro knows he has dreams and those dreams he wishes to attain, though at times they seem almost impossible. He knows he’ll achieve them through dedication and determination, not to mention his stubbornness. But unlike his father, he does not have a temper. So whenever they fight, you’ll see one very calm man and a very angered man talking to him. Alessandro is also patient and always wants his point to get across, clearly. He is actually quite articulate; something his father always praised him for since politicians should be very articulate. The reason why Alessandro is so articulate is because Alessandro LOVES to read, he enjoys everything from poetry to thick chapter books to text books. He also LOVES to write from songs to poems to essays to stories. Alessandro also LOVES to draw/paint/sketch/etc. It is a passion of his, just like writing and reading is.

Though Alessandro, so far, sounds all great and all. Alessandro definitely does have his faults, it is something that he was raised to hide though. Alessandro is quite the perfectionist with a lot of works, especially with whatever he writes or creates artistically. He also tends to take control in group works, because he is so used to having everyone depend on him or simply screw-up. He also has a problem with worrying over grades, something he actually stresses over very much. Another problem Alessandro has is that he keeps all of his negative emotions bottled up and at times they never get out. And sometimes they do through his creations, which is why he is such a perfectionist about them since he knows what they are expressing. He also is quite the adventurer and athlete; problem is whenever he gets injured. He just keeps in it and keeps going, which usually makes the injury much worse. He is also very persistent and stubborn, which has often leads to an illness at times since he’ll keep pushing himself no matter. Some can say that he is simply too stubborn for his own good, at times it is a good thing but at other times, “Your stubbornness will be the death of you, Alessandro”, which s a quote from his Mother, is quite fitting.

Alessandro is quite the nature boy, he loves nature. Whenever he transforms, which is actually ever night, he often stops just to feel the dirt and grass underneath his paws. Nature to him is everything, freedom and peace. It is something that has been there for him since he was a baby and keeps continuing to be there, in fact for him it something that never changes, which is why it is so comforting. Though Alessandro is not fearful of change, he is just not completely comfortable with it all the way, since it takes some time to get used to. It’s not to say that Alessandro is not quick on his feet, which he is. It is just when it is something big. Say that they were moving, it would be very difficult for him to get over. Alessandro definitely is not someone who you can consider materialistic. In fact, give him some paper and a pencil; he’ll be happy as a clam.

Alessandro is also the one that usually fixes everything. From broken chairs to broken cars, since he is simply intrigued by how things work. Often, if he’s not reading, writing, working or doing other things, he just might be doing something in the garage. He might be underneath a car fixing it or he just might be taking it apart just to see if he can fix it again. Alessandro has gotten into plenty of trouble for attempting to put back together several things, things like the computer and car motors. And though Alessandro may seem like a neat and clean guy, room-wise. He is not. His room is probably one of the messiest you’ll see, actually take that back. If he knows someone is coming over, then he’ll clean it up. Otherwise it usually is pretty mess and you probably would not be able to see your own feet, but that’s how Alessandro works, shockingly enough.
SPOT IN FAMILY Fifth Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 6th - 17
FAMILY
Riccardo Massimo de Luca - Father - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 45
Arianna Celestina Berlusconi - Mother - Lycanthrope - Lion - 44
Niccoló Raimondo de Luca - Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 1st - 23
Gabriele Lorenzo de Luca - Second Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 3rd - 20
*Leonardo Marco de Luca - Third Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Lion - 4th - 19
*Leandro Marino de Luca - Fourth Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Lion - 5th – 19
**Giorgio Floriano de Luca - Sixth Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 8th – 14
***Donotello Ciro de Luca - Seventh Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Lion - 14th – 6
Dante Antonio de Luca - Eighth Eldest Son - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 12th - 11
Allegra Celia de Luca - Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Lion - 2nd – 21
Eula Cosima de Luca - Second Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Lion - 7th - 16
**Gianna Fiorenza de Luca - Third Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 9th - 14
**Giacinta Fiorabla de Luca - Fourth Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 10th - 14
**Giada Fiore de Luca - Fifth Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Wolf - 11th - 14
****María de Luca - Sixth Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Lion - 13th - 7
****Marta de Luca - Seventh Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Lion - 14th - 7
***Domencia Cinzia de Luca - Sixth Eldest Daughter - Lycanthrope - Lion - 15th - 6
[various astrixes symbolize either twins, triplets, etc the same amount the names means that they are twins, triplets, etc the order they are in are in order of eldest to youngest of birth]
CLASS Upper-Class
HISTORY
On February 3rd Alessandro Raffaele de Luca was born to two proud parents, Riccardo and Arianna de Luca. But Alessandro was not the eldest. In fact, he had already five older siblings, which he thought was enough already. Little did he know that in the end, he would have sixteen siblings over-all. But luckily for them, they were upper-class and could afford such a large family. Life definitely was pretty chaotic, with so many twins, especially since most of them were identical minus the quadruplets and the fraternal twins, but some how everyone was able to manage; even now they are able to manage. You must be wondering what in the world did Riccardo do to be able to afford such a large home and so many kids without going broke? Well, Riccardo already had a gigantic saving set up for him by his Father and he got another gigantic inheritance from his Grandparents, lucky for him he came from a wealthy back-ground. Anyways now onto the main character of this little story, Alessandro.

Alessandro was the sixth child and was actually expected a lot from, despite his older siblings and his younger siblings. And he filled all those exceptions quite well, especially in the athletics department. He also was quite intelligent and very charming. He did everything he was told, quite willing to do, unlike the troublesome pranksters Leonardo and Leandro. He usually was the one who controlled them, quite successfully too. Actually, he seemed to be the perfect son, almost, for a politician. But one thing that seemed to be a big problem was that Alessandro loathed going to parties. He preferred being outside and running, along side nature. Alessandro simply was too much of a Wolf, one could say, for those types of parties. Especially since it meant he would be dressed up and looking nice. That was something he never had a problem with; it was just the stuffiness of the entire thing. He hated that. He was just someone who was meant for the outdoors, like a true wolf.

That was actually the one thing he and his father argued about, quite often too. Riccardo wanted at least one son to be a politician and it was already too late for some of the other ones but it was almost perfect timing for Alessandro. So Riccardo always attempted to pressure poor Alessandro, but it never seemed to work. Alessandro was someone who needed a thrill and also to feel the grass on his feet. He simply was too much of a wolf, which was something his father did not like. In fact, at times his father would scold him and say, “Alessandro, you are a man. Not a wolf. What must I do get you to follow my footsteps?” Despite the desperation he knew his father felt, Alessandro would not budge, still has not actually. Rarely did he ever fight with his parents, but this was something that even made his own parents fight. It was something he hated to see and so Alessandro was usually seen at those parties, despite his hatred for them. Once Alessandro turned eleven, a letter for an infamous, private, elite school, Vollmond Academy for the Gifted, sent him a letter. And his parents, especially his father in particular, were proud. They sent him there willingly and there were very little problems. Everything seemed perfect, that was until when he returned for break from Vollmond and went to France with the rest of the family for some political meeting his father was to attend. That was when Alessandro was informed he was going to transfer out of Vollmond and go to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. It was something he hated and did not want to do, especially since it would of have been his last year at Vollmond, but he is doing it since he knows what the out-come will be. A threat from his father saying that he’ll be disowned if he says otherwise and so now, Alessandro Raffaele de Luca is going to start out, all over again, at Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.
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Shrugging off his jacket and placing it on his chair, Alessandro snuck outside. He was quite sick of the party. No it was not the music or the food or the people. It was just too much for his taste. Too fake, too blah, too stuffy. He wanted to be back home in the backyard running around, but instead here he was in Paris, France along with his family. Some of the lucky ones, like the quadruplets, the twins, Dante, and Domencia, were back at the hotel with the nanny since they were too young. Oh how he wished he just walked away from his father when the two were arguing back at the hotel, but instead he saw the desperation in his mother’s eyes which made Alessandro compliant. Scowling slightly, Alessandro turned around and returned back into the room away from the fresh air that the balcony provided for him. As he returned, his father appeared with a big grin on his face exclaiming, Alessandro, Alessandro, I have big news! You shall be going to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic instead of Vollmond Academy for the Gifted! Alessandro’s body froze as he heard this. Rather then screaming, which he was very tempted to do, Alessandro composed himself and replied in Italian, Il padre è il mio l'anno scorso a Vollmond, non desidero andare a Beauxbatons. Per favore, invia appena i gemelli quadrigemini o Dante. His father gave him a look that told him he would be going no matter what, which Alessandro returned with his own. And his Mother simply sighed. She had always been willing to support Alessandro, but she knew when not to argue with her husband and this, unfortunately, was one of them and Alessandro knew.

Alessandro, lei andrà all'Accademia di Beauxbatons di Magia. Non importa che sarà il suo l'anno scorso Vollmond. Lei farà questo. È per le ragioni politiche. Non discutere con me, Alessandro’s father said. Sighing, Alessandro spoke back attempting to convince his father otherwise, Il padre, è il mio l'anno scorso, il mio l'anno scorso. Comunque, se lei invia Dante o i gemelli quadrigemini che saranno lì più lungo. Sarà un impatto più grande, un Padre. Alessandro’s father exhaled deeply and he said, calmly yet sternly, Non discutere con me Alessandro. Lei andrà, se lei l'ama o non. Lei va, perché ci sono delle ragioni politiche dietro esso e lei sarà politico quando lei cresce. Così sarà il beneificial per lei, non Dante o i gemelli quadrigemini. Sono chiaro, Alessandro? His Mother gave him a sympathetic look, but said nothing as she left following her husband. Sighing, after the left, Alessandro muttered to himself, Always me…it always is me. Shaking his head, Alessandro returned back to the balcony. But he did, a French man, who Alessandro honestly did not know, spoke to him, Alessandro, I hear you shall be coming to Beauxbatons Academy! I graduated from there as a Rouerie, you shall like it. Trust me, do me proud Alessandro! Alessandro simply smiled and nodded, what else was he to do to a man he had no clue about, especially since he had been taught never to be rude to anyone.

Scowling, Alessandro turned back toward where the balcony was as the French man went away happily. Shaking his head he began to murmur once again, Why do I bother anymore… I might as well become a Politician, just like father wants. Sighing, Alessandro inhaled deeply as he finally reached his destination. He felt a bit calmer, probably because he was outside rather then inside where it was simply too much for him. After exhaling and inhaling, deeply, a few more times, Alessandro turned around and looked inside at the party. This was supposedly his birthplace. But Alessandro had always that it should be Niccoló’s, not his. Especially since Niccoló was the eldest one, unlike Alessandro. But Niccoló had to go off and become a rock star, it was his dream and he finally fulfilled it. But here was Alessandro unable to fulfill his since Niccoló was able to achieve his dream, but then again Alessandro really had no idea what he wished to be. He just knew a politician was not it. He knew he wanted to feel the grass and be apart of nature. Or perhaps do something like his brother and use his talents, like painting and playing the piano. But then again, Alessandro felt one musician was enough for the family. There was no need for him to compete with his older brother; he already knew his older brother was much better at him like Alessandro was much better at almost every sport. But Alessandro knew that he needed a dream if he was to ever be free from this politician dream his father had for him.
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Father it is my last year at Vollmond, I do not wish to go to Beauxbatons. Please, just send the quadruplets or Dante.

Alessandro, you will be going to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. It does not matter that it will be your last year Vollmond. You will do this. It is for political reasons. Do not argue with me.

Father, it is my last year, my last year. However, if you send Dante or the quadruplets they'll be there longer. It will be a bigger impact, Father.

Do not argue with me Alessandro. You will be going, whether you like it or not. You are going, because there are political reasons behind it and you will be a politician when you grow-up. So it will be beneificial for you, not Dante or Quadruplets. Am I clear, Alessandro?[/font]