Post by Bianca Ellery Yearly on Feb 22, 2011 18:48:23 GMT -5
BIANCAELLERYYEARLY
DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,
[/color]DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,
DEAL THAT I'M MAKING?[/color][/font]
» » “Reality is but a poor excuse for not having an imagination”
» » “Know that the pain will pass, and,
“when it passes, you will be stronger,
“happier, more sensitive and aware”
I'D MAKE A DEAL WITH GOD,[/color]
GET HIM TO SWAP OUR PLACES[/color]
----»» OOC SHIZZ .[/font][/center]
----»» YOUR NAME: Mel
----»» AGE: 14
----»» GENDER: Female
----»» CONTACT INFORMATION: PM me (:
----»» HOW YOU FOUND US: Through an ad on another proboards site.
----»» WORD IN RULES: purple monkey
----»» ANYTHING ELSE?: Just hope I'll do alright here. Oh and my computer doesn’t agree with chat boxes (darned machine) so yeah that is why I don’t talk on there.
----»» RP SAMPLE:Using her quill Lily put a final dot at the end of her diary page and then closed the Orangey-red book altogether. She stood up from her battered old chair before diving under her bed.
Underneath her bed was the only place in the house that was never cleaned. It was littered in lost quills and old bits of parchment, spell books from her first year at school and an assortment of sweet wrappers with very strange names on them.
Just a glance under her bed was enough to tell you that Lily Evans wasn't your average Seventeen year old girl. In fact that was actually pretty true; sure everything about her appearance seemed normal. Her hair was a lovely shade of red and her almond-shaped eyes a bright green, but never be fooled by ones appearance.
For in fact Lily Evans was a witch.
She wasn't of course an evil child-eating monster, which fairy tales seem to make them out as though. No Lily was actually a pretty nice girl. She would never eat children, that's just cannibalism, and wasn't something that Lily ever intended to try. She was just a normal teenage girl if you striped away the magic so don't go thinking her a monster, please the worst that she's done was insult James Potter and Severus Snape, but she had her reasons there.
She quickly pealed back one of the loose floorboards to reveal a little cubby-hole with bits of straw in it. Placing her diary in the centre of the hole she then picked up some of the straw and threw it over the book, making sure that it was covered. "That should keep it from prying eyes." She mumbled to herself as she crawled out from under the bed again.
After standing up she walked towards her wardrobe and carefully went through her clothes. Finally she chose a knee-length swirly skirt, one that James had complemented her on at the end of last year yet she'd just thrown it back in his face, and a new jumper that she'd bought only the other day.
Quickly she threw the clothes on and then brushed out her red hair so that it lay with a slight curve past her shoulders.
After grabbing her bag, which held her wand and some strange golden coins (Wizards money), she rushed out of her room and down the stairs.
At the bottom of the stairs she found Mrs Evans, her mother, dusting some shelves. "Oh hello dear." She said when she spotted Lily stood there.
"Mum, I'm going to get my school things and I'm meeting a friend of mine, is that OK?" Even though she'd already made the arrangements Lily still asked her mum for permission, it was only the polite thing to do.
"Yes that's fine, but are you sure it has to be today? Tuney's coming round later and I think she's bringing that Dursley-boy, what's-his-name?"
"Vernon." Lily supplied her mother with the name before giving her a peck on the cheek. "Tuney'll just ignore me anyway, what's the point in even trying anymore? She thinks that I'm a freak..." That fact always upset Lily but she had to get over it, she was not going to let that get her down. Just because her sister had been her best friend from her early years of life didn't mean that she had to be around anymore. Lily had new friends; she was a big girl now.
"OK, then. See you later." And with that Lily turned around towards the door and thought about Diagon Alley. A tugging sensation seemed to make her spin around and her body parts seemed to be being pulled away from each other.
Just as she felt like she might puke it all stopped though and she was stood in Diagon Alley itself.
She'd apparated, a popular way to travel in the wizarding world.
Lily had only just passed her Apparating test and received her licence so she was still proud of the fact that she could do it. Of course she didn’t like the feeling that it gave her, the tugging and the spinning and all that it just wasn't pleasant, but it was the quickest way to travel.
Glancing around at her surroundings Lily checked for any sign of her friend Nastassja, that was who she was supposed to be meeting.
After deciding that she wasn't here yet, Lily walked towards Florean Fortescue's Ice-Cream Parlour; that was where they were meeting.
Ordering herself a Sundae she sat down at one of the tables outside and just people-watched.
COME ON BABY, COME ON DARLING,
[/color]LET ME STEAL THIS MOMENT[/color]
----»» BASIC INFORMATION .[/font][/center]
----»» FULL NAME: Bianca Ellery Yearly
----»» NICKNAMES: Bee, Ana
----»» AGE: Sixteen
----»» GENDER: Female
----»» BLOOD:Pure
----»» SEXUALITY: Straight
----»» CANNON/ORIGINAL: Original
OH COME ON ANGEL, COME ON,
[/color]LET'S EXCHANGE THE EXPERIENCE[/color]
----»» PERSONA .[/font][/center]
----»» LIKES: Dance / Creating little stories / Partying / Lollipops of any shape size and colour / Feel of grass in-between her toes
----»» DISLIKES: Secrets / Small spaces / The dark / Yapping dogs / When strong winds pick up and blow rain all over the place
----»»BADHABITS: When she’s thinking or just concentrating she has a tendency to bite her bottom lip / She has a knack of twirling about of hair around her finger when she’s nervous / If she’s uninterested then her eyes will just wander all over the room
----»» BOGGART: Being engulfed by darkness, Bianca is absolutely petrified of closed in spaces. Something that came around when she was four years old and her sister played a ‘joke’ on her. The joke, if it could be called a joke, involved a small cupboard and a jammed door. Bianca isn’t sure how long she was in the cupboard but eventually the door just burst open – her first sign of magic – and she has been scared ever since.
----»» PATRONUS: Seal (Symbol of Protection, Lucid dreaming, Creativity, Love, Longing, Dilemma, and Active Imagination) When Bianca was five she went to a muggle zoo where she spent the whole day by the Seal House. There was one seal in particular that she spent her day watching, to Bianca the little seal looked sad and her young heart just broke for it. The week following her visit to the zoo she spent complaining that the little seal should be free, and she even tried to cook up a plan to break all the seals out of the zoo.
----»» MIRROR OF ERISED: She’s stood happily holding hands with two people; her sister Gabrielle and a certain male. Stood around them she’s got her friends and her other family members. Altogether she’s happy, with her life and looks, something that isn’t quite there yet.
----»» SECRETS: She’s slightly (maybe an understatement) self-conscious of her looks / She’s starting to crush on one Markus Penner, something that she is rather confused about / Only her family know about her claustrophobia
----»» STRENGTHS: Dance / Her imagination / Caring / She’s surprisingly good with young people
----»» WEAKNESSES: Bianca isn’t the best at controlling her emotions, but she does try her hardest / She isn’t really the best listener, normally she gets distracted in the middle of a conversation / She clings to the past slightly, she just can’t forget how she and her sister used to be / She can over think things sometimes
UNAWARE, I'M TEARING YOU ASUNDER,
[/color]THERE IS THUNDER IN OUR HEARTS[/color]
----»» APPEARANCES .[/font][/center]
----»» HAIR: A dark espresso brown colour that has always fallen in a lazy wave past her shoulders, well except for when she has used a straightening charm on it.
----»» EYES: Given the correct lighting her eyes appear more of a mossy green than ashen in colour. If people just go by her birth certificate then they'd always believe that her eyes were just a plain grey.
----»» WEIGHT: About 102 lbs.
----»» BODY TYPE: Dainty and delicately built.
----»» HEIGHT: 5'2"
----»» FEELINGS ON THEIR APPEARANCE: Bianca manages to see the good in everyone else (well most people) but when it comes to herself she always finds the faults. Even though she doesn’t say anything about it in public she can find all the flaws in her own appearance. According to Bianca her nose could be straighter, narrower and daintier. Her mouth could always do to be smaller, but she still worked well with what she was given. She was able to find fault with her eyebrows, she’d always wished she’d been sultrier, and more like the young French woman that she was. People have often commented that she looked the part of a porcelain doll, and she’d decided to settle as that being enough. One thing that she is jealous of her sister for is her eyes; she loves her sister’s eyes and just feels that she got the short straw with her own mossy green eyes.
----»» Play by: Lucy Hale
YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT ME,
[/color]SEE HOW DEEP THE BULLET LIES[/color]
----»» BURIED IN THE PAST .[/font][/center]
----»» NATIONALITY: French
----»» BIRTHPLACE: Nantes, France
----»» PARENTS: Jonathan and Estelle Yearly
----»» SIBLINGS: Gabrielle Sophie Yearly
----»» OTHER FAMILY: A couple of Cousins.
----»» PETS: Meely the Maine Coon (A cat)
----»» FULL HISTORY: On July 2nd 2003 the second daughter of Mr and Mrs Yearly. When Bianca Ellery Yearly entered the world she was immediately loved and doted on by everyone, everyone apart from her older sister anyway. Bianca got all the attention that a baby girl could wish for, and when she entered her toddler years she just sucked up the attention. She’d sit on some relative’s knee that she barely knew, in a pretty new dress off of her mummy and just smile around that natural joyous smile.
But there was one thing that she lacked, the love of her sister, and that was the one thing that she wanted the most. So the young Bianca Yearly fought for her sister’s love, something that often got the two into daily fights with each other. Finally as the years passed by the fights stopped and Bianca finally got the love of her sister.
When she was eleven Bianca started her life at Beauxbatons, a life that like her sister she settled into rather quickly. Since she’d stopped fighting with her older sister Bianca settled into looking up to Gabrielle, even if that was hard after all those years of family fighting. Bianca is now a sixth year and in truth she loves her time at the French school. She has her friends and has managed to make it as the third female of the popular’s. She’s got her sister by her side more now, but lately she feels that they’re starting to drift again.
BE RUNNING UP THAT ROAD,
[/color]BE RUNNING UP THAT HILL[/color]
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