Post by Victoire Weasley on Dec 30, 2010 15:51:00 GMT -5
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DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,
[/color]DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,
DEAL THAT I'M MAKING?[/color][/font]
»» The heart has its reasons which reason knows not of.
I'D MAKE A DEAL WITH GOD,[/color]
GET HIM TO SWAP OUR PLACES[/color]
----»» OOC SHIZZ .[/font][/center]
----»» YOUR NAME: Callie
----»» AGE: 18
----»» GENDER: Female
----»» CONTACT INFORMATION: personal
----»» HOW YOU FOUND US: Hogwarts Magic RPG
----»» WORD IN RULES: EDITED
----»» ANYTHING ELSE?: This seems fun! (: hope that tons more people join so it can be hoppin'
----»» RP SAMPLE: show us what you're made of!
This is from my character Emma on Hogwarts Magic RPG:
Emma walked into the living room and looked at her parents who were busy cooking breakfast. she knew that something was going on because they were making eggs, bacon, hash browns, and fresh squeezed orange juice. The only time's they made a breakfast this big, something was going on. either Da had got another promotion, or they were trying to suck up to me and my brother because something bad was going on. "good morning" I said suspiciously. My mother looked at me and grinned. "Well good morning my precious girl!" she said, coming over to me and giving me a big hug.
After my mother gave me a whole bunch of kisses on the cheek, I went to sit down at my usual seat at the table. "Oh no my dear! you get to sit at the head of the table today!" my mother told me, scooting me over to the front of the table where my da usually sits. Now I knew that something was going on, but before I could ask, my ma put down a big plate of all the breakfast food she was making. "eat up sweetheart! we have a big day today!" she told me as I lifted my fork, wondering if I could even finish my plate. "what's going on today?" I asked, taking a bite of my eggs.
My mother and father looked at each other with a grin, then handed me a letter. I opened the letter:
Dear Miss Dobbs,
We are please to inform you that you have been excepted at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
I jumped out of my chair when I read this, ecstatic. "I got into Hogwarts!" I exclaimed and my parents came to give me a hug. "eat up dear, we're headed to Diagon Alley!" my father said. I couldn't be more happy.
COME ON BABY, COME ON DARLING,
[/color]LET ME STEAL THIS MOMENT[/color]
----»» BASIC INFORMATION .[/font][/center]
----»» FULL NAME: Victoire Weasley (cant find a middle name)
----»» NICKNAMES: Vic, Tori
----»» AGE:17
----»» HOUSE: Papillonlisse
----»» GENDER:vFemale
----»» BLOOD: 1/4 Veela
----»» SEXUALITY: straight
----»» CANNON/ORIGINAL: Cannon
OH COME ON ANGEL, COME ON,
[/color]LET'S EXCHANGE THE EXPERIENCE[/color]
----»» PERSONA .[/font][/center]
----»» LIKES: Reading, dancing, shopping, camping, road trips/traveling, and being with her family.
----»» DISLIKES: people who treat her and her family bad, liars, cheats, jerks, people who treat her like she's dumb.
----»»BADHABITS: cracking her knuckles, competitive, having her way
----»» BOGGART: Victoire's boggart is a grave stone with her family's name on it. She is afraid that her family will die a terrible death, leaving her alone with no one in the world.
----»» PATRONUS: Red Panda. she is very sweet and carefree.
----»» MIRROR OF ERISED: She see's herself as an Auror, wanting to help make the world a safe place.
----»» SECRETS: She has a dark side, but only when she's with certain people. she will drink, and do many illegal pranks.
----»» STRENGTHS: Family, good friends, Hogwarts, dancing, and modeling.
----»» WEAKNESSES: bad friends, Muggle fast food (which she tries to resist), and doing things for her siblings.
UNAWARE, I'M TEARING YOU ASUNDER,
[/color]THERE IS THUNDER IN OUR HEARTS[/color]
----»» APPEARANCES .[/font][/center]
----»» HAIR: blonde, flowing, wavy.
----»» EYES: blue
----»» WEIGHT: 125 average
----»» BODY TYPE: slender, somewhat muscular built
----»» HEIGHT: 5'9"
----»» FEELINGS ON THEIR APPEARANCE: Victoire knows that she is a beautiful girl, since she knows that she is part Veela, but she doesn't feel like she is. she hates the fact that guys are always wanting to be with her, and that she has yet to find a decent guy who likes her for who she is and not what she looks like.
YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT ME,
[/color]SEE HOW DEEP THE BULLET LIES[/color]
----»» BURIED IN THE PAST .[/font][/center]
----»» NATIONALITY: french
----»» BIRTHPLACE: Paris, France
----»» PARENTS: Fleur (Delacour) Weasley/Bill Weasley
----»» SIBLINGS: Dominique Weasley, Louis Weasley
----»» OTHER FAMILY: Weasley family
----»» PETS: none
----»» FULL HISTORY:
Victoire was born in Paris, France on May 1, 2002. She is the oldest child and is the daughter of Fleur and Bill Weasley. She grew up in a cottage outside of London, but also had a small townhouse in the middle of Paris.
Victoire has loved her siblings ever since they were born, wanting to do anything to make them happy. She would do anything for her family, even die for them if she must.
Victoire met a squib friend who was friends with both muggles and magic folk. once she became friends with her, she was no longer the charming Victoire that people knew her to be. She started to become the person she didn't like; drinking, doing illegal muggle and wizard drugs, and rebelling. after two years of acting like this, she was suddenly hit with a realization that who she was, was going to make her end up in a place she didn't want to be. She then received her letter and that's when she knew that she could turn her life around, which she did, but she seems to slip up every once in a while.
BE RUNNING UP THAT ROAD,
[/color]BE RUNNING UP THAT HILL[/color]
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