Post by Lily Evans on Sept 1, 2007 15:52:58 GMT -5
Student Information
Full Name:
Lily Victoria Evans
Age:
16-going-on-17
Year:
6th
House:
[glow=red,2,300]Gryffindor[/glow]
Appearance Description:
Long red hair, flowing down into her mid back. Usually held back by a headband. Glowing emerald green eyes, the feature that will draw you in. She's about 5 foot 4, not the tallest one. As skinny as a healthy person could be. With her impeccable features, she would be a great catch for any guy.
Biography:
Henrietta and George Evans knew they had a special daughter as soon as she was born. Lily Evans was crawling by month 4, already walking by month 6. She was extremely bright growing up, her grades outstanding, but her friends few. She perferred to be a loner, choosing reading under the willow tree in the back yard to hanging out with her older sister Petunia and her friends.
It wasn't a letter that informed Lily of her magical abilities. It, instead, came in the form of a young boy. Her first friend, Severus Snape. Lily, being the intellectual sponge she was, clinged close to the boy, wanting to know everything about this 'Hogwarts' and magic.
Her sister was jealous of her, she had know that ever since she could form a thought. Petunia would try to do magic, and even when Lily recieved her Hogwarts Letter, Petunia wrote to the old man, Dumbledore, asking permission to come as well. It wasn't until Lily was ready to board her train that would take her to Hogwarts, that the sisterhood grew ugly.
At Hogwarts, Lily made many friends, more friends than she had ever had. And even though her and her first and then, truest friend had been separated by houses, they continued to be together. Lily had her own friends in her own house, and Severus had his. But their bond wouldn't be broken until their Fifth Year.
"I don't need help from flithy little Mudbloods like her."
No matter how much he'd apologize and plea with her, Lily wouldn't have it. Snape had broken their friendship. Most likely for good.
So, enter their sixth year. Lily is 16, and is itching towards her January birthday, so she can become a legal adult and use magic whenever she wants. She wants to learn more, do more. Show everyone that she's not just a pretty face. That she's not just a filthy little Mudblood.
She'll show them.
RP Example:
*From 'How Do You Connect?'. A RENT RPG.
Character: Maureen Johnson
The pregnancy was affecting her mood. So said the doctor Mark had brought Maureen too. The blissfulness that the pregnancy and wedding brought her was shortlived and within a week, Maureen found herself back into her depression. The doctor had given her special pills that would help her out of it, and still keep the baby safe. But she still felt overwhelmed and the feeling of being stuck in place returned.
The wedding was almost done being planned. All that was needed was the Temple and the dresses and tuxes. Mark was taking care of the tuxes, so that lightened the load, but that didn't keep her from feeling like they were making this big mistake. Not getting married... but just doing it in general. She felt as though she wasn't worth it, at all. It killed her to feel like this, but she couldn't help it.
She would come home early some days just to be alone and cry. Annabel would be at school and Mark would usually be at work, but his schedule was unpredictable. She would cry over the simplest things. She was easily provoked and easily set off. She would sleep more and eat less, but not in a way that would harm the baby. She was really depressed and she felt as though she couldn't do anything about it.
Three weeks before the wedding, and one and a half months pregnant, Maureen came home to an empty loft. She dropped her keys on the floor and her bag soon followed. She was tired, but she couldn't sleep. She walked into the bedroom, tears already flowing down her face, and collasped on the bed, her face in the pillow as she sobbed loudly, her shoulders heaving.
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RPer Description
Name:
Stephanie Buscemi
Age:
15. Gonna be 16, though!
Favorite HP Book:
Prisoner of Azkaban
Anything Else?:
I am amazing? Does that count? Eh? No? Damn.
I'm going to be a Junior in a week or so. I love Rent. And... Anthony Rapp. I have the best friends in the world, and you don't. I play the piano and violin. I'm awesome at Italian and English. I have a doggie named Benji.
Bella is my older sister. And Luver.
The End.
XOXO,
Stephie
Full Name:
Lily Victoria Evans
Age:
16-going-on-17
Year:
6th
House:
[glow=red,2,300]Gryffindor[/glow]
Appearance Description:
Long red hair, flowing down into her mid back. Usually held back by a headband. Glowing emerald green eyes, the feature that will draw you in. She's about 5 foot 4, not the tallest one. As skinny as a healthy person could be. With her impeccable features, she would be a great catch for any guy.
Biography:
Henrietta and George Evans knew they had a special daughter as soon as she was born. Lily Evans was crawling by month 4, already walking by month 6. She was extremely bright growing up, her grades outstanding, but her friends few. She perferred to be a loner, choosing reading under the willow tree in the back yard to hanging out with her older sister Petunia and her friends.
It wasn't a letter that informed Lily of her magical abilities. It, instead, came in the form of a young boy. Her first friend, Severus Snape. Lily, being the intellectual sponge she was, clinged close to the boy, wanting to know everything about this 'Hogwarts' and magic.
Her sister was jealous of her, she had know that ever since she could form a thought. Petunia would try to do magic, and even when Lily recieved her Hogwarts Letter, Petunia wrote to the old man, Dumbledore, asking permission to come as well. It wasn't until Lily was ready to board her train that would take her to Hogwarts, that the sisterhood grew ugly.
At Hogwarts, Lily made many friends, more friends than she had ever had. And even though her and her first and then, truest friend had been separated by houses, they continued to be together. Lily had her own friends in her own house, and Severus had his. But their bond wouldn't be broken until their Fifth Year.
"I don't need help from flithy little Mudbloods like her."
No matter how much he'd apologize and plea with her, Lily wouldn't have it. Snape had broken their friendship. Most likely for good.
So, enter their sixth year. Lily is 16, and is itching towards her January birthday, so she can become a legal adult and use magic whenever she wants. She wants to learn more, do more. Show everyone that she's not just a pretty face. That she's not just a filthy little Mudblood.
She'll show them.
RP Example:
*From 'How Do You Connect?'. A RENT RPG.
Character: Maureen Johnson
The pregnancy was affecting her mood. So said the doctor Mark had brought Maureen too. The blissfulness that the pregnancy and wedding brought her was shortlived and within a week, Maureen found herself back into her depression. The doctor had given her special pills that would help her out of it, and still keep the baby safe. But she still felt overwhelmed and the feeling of being stuck in place returned.
The wedding was almost done being planned. All that was needed was the Temple and the dresses and tuxes. Mark was taking care of the tuxes, so that lightened the load, but that didn't keep her from feeling like they were making this big mistake. Not getting married... but just doing it in general. She felt as though she wasn't worth it, at all. It killed her to feel like this, but she couldn't help it.
She would come home early some days just to be alone and cry. Annabel would be at school and Mark would usually be at work, but his schedule was unpredictable. She would cry over the simplest things. She was easily provoked and easily set off. She would sleep more and eat less, but not in a way that would harm the baby. She was really depressed and she felt as though she couldn't do anything about it.
Three weeks before the wedding, and one and a half months pregnant, Maureen came home to an empty loft. She dropped her keys on the floor and her bag soon followed. She was tired, but she couldn't sleep. She walked into the bedroom, tears already flowing down her face, and collasped on the bed, her face in the pillow as she sobbed loudly, her shoulders heaving.
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RPer Description
Name:
Stephanie Buscemi
Age:
15. Gonna be 16, though!
Favorite HP Book:
Prisoner of Azkaban
Anything Else?:
I am amazing? Does that count? Eh? No? Damn.
I'm going to be a Junior in a week or so. I love Rent. And... Anthony Rapp. I have the best friends in the world, and you don't. I play the piano and violin. I'm awesome at Italian and English. I have a doggie named Benji.
Bella is my older sister. And Luver.
The End.
XOXO,
Stephie