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Post by Leia Sky on Dec 23, 2005 21:22:09 GMT -5
Name: Leia Sky Age:15 Year: Teacher Personalitly: Brave, will to take charge Looks: Long curly blonde hair, hazel eyes, skinny RP Sample:Leia walks into her classroom, "Good Morning class, today we will learn about Muggle Candy." Leia said giving her wand a flick, and words begane to appear on the blackboard. House:Gryffindor
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Dec 23, 2005 21:30:46 GMT -5
you're a teacher, this is for students...
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Post by Leia Sky on Dec 23, 2005 21:36:54 GMT -5
oops sorry.
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Dec 23, 2005 21:37:14 GMT -5
it's all good...
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Post by Tracy Medsker on Dec 25, 2005 15:42:33 GMT -5
Name: Tracy Medsker Age: 14 Year: 1st Personality:Nice and sometimes mean,not really nice to sisters and brothers,gets a really bad attitude,argues way to much. Looks: brown hair,skinny,blue shirt and pants RP Sample: Tracy said goodbye to her parents as she was going to enter on to the platform."Bye mom,bye dad.""Bye sweetie",said here mom and dad.Tracy ran into the platform."Great the hogwarts express".Tracy entered the hogwarts express and sat down."May we please sit with you"?,asked this boy and girl."Sure of course",said Tracy. House: slytherin
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Dec 25, 2005 21:40:37 GMT -5
Thanks for joining, Tracy!
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Nelle Black
Slytherin
6th Year
As I'm fading away, I'm sick of this life, I just want to scream..How can this happen to me??!!
Posts: 9
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Post by Nelle Black on Jan 12, 2006 16:32:55 GMT -5
Name: Nelle Black Age:16 Year: 6th Personality: Nelle is a cute, shy, sassy, bad-tempered witch with a good sense of humor. She is a little dare-devil when it comes to Quidditch. She will jump off brooms that are over 250 feet high, she will knock people off brooms, and all ending with a smirk on her face and a couple of gashes. She loves to draw, and star-gaze when she gets the chance. You can usually find her hanging with her twin sister Alisha.
Looks:Nelle Black is a tall, thin girl with lavish black hair, dark-eyes (brown, but seem dark from far away) tan skin and a little bit of muscle.She has 3 piercings (1 in right ear, 2 in left). She has a tattoo on her lower black of a dragon wrapped around a sword with the name "Black" on the blade.
RP Sample:She started to walk into the forest, her eyes shifting from one side to the other. Her ears alert, her mind racing. She stepped over fallen logs, her sneakers crushing the dead leaves, stepping into mud. She felt her heart racing, pounding in her throat. She thought about the fight with Draco as she began to feel bad. If she didn't make it out of the forbidden forest alive..her last words to him was...nothing..not even a goodbye or I love you..see you later..just nothing..just because she wouldn't tell him what was on her mind. He wouldn't like it anyways.. She thought to herself. If I wanted to share it with him, I would but of course I just met him..I don't know him as well as some people..why should she share her pathelic life story..oh well. she thought..I really don't care..If I don't make it out that's life..no problem..just another blood-traitor died..nothing to get excited about. she thought to herself. Yes she had to deal with that most of her life..remembering how wealthy kids were kidnapped or went missing, everyone looked all over for them, but when poor, blood-traitor families go missing, no one care..so as you can see she was quite used to it, blaming herself for things, remembering. She shook her head, but it never seemed to go away. She remembered his booming voice, screeching at her, blaming her for things that she couldn't control. "IT WAS YOUR FAULT MOTHER DIED..YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE THERE AND ALL YOU DID WAS STAND AROUND LIKE THOSE OTHER PATHELIC PEOPLE. YOU WERE THE ONE THAT MADE FATHER GO INSANE AND LEAVE YOU..IT WAS YOU..YOU..YOU."
She placed her hands on her ears, closing her eyes..squinting, feeling a long shot of pain shoot down her back. She felt her sink rip appart. She felt something go down her back. Finally after the voice disappeared, she took her hands off her ears. She took her hand, went up into her shirt; feeling her back. It was warm and wet. She pulled out her hand as it was covered in blood. "Ahh that just seems to happen when that memory comes up." she said softly to herself. She wipped it on her skirt and looking around..finding herself in a darker part of the forest. Finally turning around, her eyes widened, her face went pale. The thing swung at her, causing her to lose her balance, and fall to the wet ground. She looked up as she began scooting backwards, watching it's every move, her hand trying to find her dagger. As it swung once again, nelle rolled to her side. She darted her eyes at it, finally getting up, and finding a silver thing in the mud. She began to race towards it, being smacked hard in the back, she flew a few distances and landing with a thud. She felt her body ach, feeling more trinkling on her skin. She was getting pissed. She manged to get up, holding her stomach. "Oh is that how you want to play it...then let the game begin." She said, walking over logs, marching up to where she could finally saw her dagger laying in the mud. She began looking at the monster and to her dagger, and did it one more time. She then darted towards it, jumping over whatever it was swinging at her. Finally sliding into her dagger, grabbing it and stabbing it, seeing the blood run down it's skin. It howled in pain, as Nelle pulled out her dagger and looked up at it, with a smirk. "Welcome to my world." She said, watching it's eyes focus on her, as it glared. Nelle found her bag, grabbing it and jumping over a log, and rumaging through it. Books, paper, and things began falling out of it. She heard the beast coming near her, closer and closer. Finally she smiled when she found what she had been looking for. She grabbed onto her wand and jumped out; yelling.."EXPELLIARMUS." The beast was blown backwards, crashing into a tree. The tree crashing onto it's head and knocking it out. Nelle went over to the beast and smirked, pointing her wand at it and said "INCARCEROUS" and ropes began binding the creature. A smirk curled Nelle's lips as she replied..."Never mess with a black." She glanced at it for a second then turning back, grabbing her bag and walking back out, limping a bit.
She came out, all full of mud, blood streaming down her limps. "It's alright Dean..it's gone now. I'm going up to Hogwarts.." She said, walking out of the forest and up to the castle. She stopped and looked down. "Ahh..Filch is going to kill me..Oh well." She said to herself as she entered Hogwarts. People looked at her when she passed them. Filch looked at her with a smirk.."Don't even think about it..I'm not in the mood." She said to him, passing him. She walked up the stairs, passing McGongall. Her face turned up.."Um Miss Black I think you should.." she began to say.."I'm already going there." She replied, clutching the staircase, hoping not to pass out somewhere along the way.
House:Slytherin
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Jan 14, 2006 0:40:40 GMT -5
Nice RP sample! You're definately in.
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Ryan Haddixx
Ravenclaw
6th Year, Prefect, Slytherin Quidditch Captain
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Post by Ryan Haddixx on Feb 17, 2006 18:27:04 GMT -5
Name: Ryan Haddixx Age: 16 Year: 6th Personality: He can be rather bookish, but also not bookish. He's very athletic and charming, but does not yet have a girlfriend, but thats ok because it doesn't bother him too much. He is perfectly fine with being alone because he isn't exactly a people person. Lost in a realm of his own at some points, others say he zones out a lot with a blank expression encasing his face. He usually tends to like it when he is alone, but doesn't mind the company of others who don't toy with him. Preferring to keep his emotions hidden, he finds letting them out a weakness, but can be deep himself. He is smart and witty, but depression and thoughts can cloud his mind. Sometimes though, he does wish he had someone to talk to and find a place where he belongs.
General Character Traits: Doesn't care what others think, Headstrong, Outgoing, daring, spontaneous, caring, mysterious, intelligent, witty, sly, brave, cunning, somewhat loyal, and he can be a bit on the cruel side. Strengths: He used to spend so much time behind a book that now he knows an awful lot of things. Plus, he has a lot of confidence. Weaknesses: He can be rather untrusting Looks: Dark hair, brown eyes, 6'0, slender, tall, in-shape. Eyes: Brown with a hint of green Hair: Black/Dark Brown RP Sample: Ryan stumbled into the boy's bathroom, relieved to find that he was the only one there. His right, black, long sleeve was pushed up past his elbow, exposing a gash on his forearm. It really wasn't that bad, or at least, he couldn't really feel it. Blood was drizzling down his arm, threatening to drop off his finger tips onto the stone below.
Turning on the faucet, brown eyes watched the steady stream of water fall into the porcelain bowl that was the sink. The sound it made once it made contact with the hard white stone was not soft. No. Instead it was more like a rush, the water was moving so fast, it didn't really have time to make any other kind of noise. Placing his arm under the clear liquid, he watched it quickly turn into a crimson color before it hit the sink, leaving behind a slight stain that he would wash away later.
The room was cold, probably because there was a window open allowing brisk February air to flood the space. Ryan flipped of the water, instantly reducing the steady stream to a few drops of water. Now, it left behind a soft sound. A perfectly timed sound that was evenly spaced between every light "thud". But that sound was soon drowned out by one of taring paper as the Ravenclaw ripped a paper towel from the roll and placed it over the long, deep cut. The white sheet slowly turned a pale pink as it began to absorb the remaining blood. He knew it would bleed more later, but he had stopped it for now.
The sound of someone entering quickly drew his attention. House: Either Ravenclaw or Slytherin
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Post by Mitch Wood on Mar 1, 2006 5:03:03 GMT -5
Name:mitch wood Age: 13 Year:im in 3rd year in hogwarts Personality:i am adventurous, love making mischiefs ans an easy going type of gurl. Looks:i have a blue eyes, black hair and quite tall 4 her age. RP Sample:im from a halfblood family and my brother is oliver wood. House: gryffindor
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Post by Alison Eckerson on Mar 19, 2006 15:36:21 GMT -5
Name: Alison Eckerson Age: 15 Year: 5th Personality: a bit on the quiet side, loves a good laugh, has a temper if you get her mad. Looks: Long blonde/brown hair, green eyes, thin, fair skin. usually has hair up in a loose bun. RP Sample: Alison sighed as she entered the Great Hall for her fifth year. The ceiling enchanted with the night stars clear of any clouds. Smiling she took a seat next to her friends at her houses table and awaited for the first years sorting to begin. House: Gryffindor
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Mar 29, 2006 16:11:30 GMT -5
Sorry it took me so long guys, but of course!
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Post by Daisy Sommers on Apr 8, 2006 13:12:00 GMT -5
Name: Daisy Sommers Age: 15 Year: 5th Personality: Bubbily, loyal, friendly, argumentative when need be, random, funny and the best person in the world! Looks: (celeb - katie melua) RP Sample: Daisy walked slowly around the lake. Her long curly hair swayed behind her as she walked. The smell of trees and grass rushed up her nose and she sneezed, though no one heard her. She was yet again alone. Maybe this time someone would come along... maybe... House: hopefully hufflepuff
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Post by Abbi Wright on Apr 9, 2006 16:02:19 GMT -5
Name: Abbi Wright Age: 16 Year: 6th Personality: cool, bubily, funny, cool, casual, fun, active, friendly, sweet, kind,caring, loyal, brave, mischevious Looks: splitting image of m,uggle Evan Rachel Wood RP Sample: Abbi walked out among the grounds, looking for something to do. She was bored and had only just arrived, after a while of taking in the surrounding she decided her best bet to meet people would be to journeyy insidde the castle. She walked throught the huge oak doors and gave a huge sigh of relief there were a whole crowd of people, she decided to socialize. House: Don't mind whatever suits my personality.
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Apr 10, 2006 0:26:39 GMT -5
Abbi-you can be in Hufflepuff since there aren't that many and she seems like the loyal and friendly type to me. Daisy-Hufflepuff!
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