Post by laurie on Sept 1, 2008 14:41:04 GMT -5
Introducing: LUCY WEASLEY.
The Basics
Name;Lucy Elizabeth Weasley
Age;Fourteen
Birthday;August 9th
Gender;Female
Year;Fourth
House;Slytherin
Occupation;Student
Wand; 7 inches, Unicorn Hair, Holly
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance;
Lucy has chestnut-brown, naturally wavy hair, but she sometimes wears it straight, and down. When it is wavy, it reaches about three inches below her shoulder, and when it's straight, it's about half an inch longer. She puts her hair up only for special occasions.
Lucy has pale skin, and no blemishes. She has big, brown eyes, and full lips. She barely ever wears make-up, but when she does, she doesn't wear much, only as much as to make her face a little brighter, and it's usually light pink lip gloss, skin color concealer, light eye shadow, and mascara.
Lucy is a girly-girl. She always wears skirts and blouses, or t-shirts. She loves to wear boots, too. As a matter of fact, she only owns one pair of tennis shoes, which she uses for walking long distances or playing around in. Her parents make a lot of money, so she also wears designer clothing, but not so much that it's completely noticeable, because she doesn't like to gloat.
The Inner Layer
Patronus;badger
Boggart;Snake
Strengths;
Sports
Potions
Gossiping
Shopping
Weaknesses;
Trouble
Temper
History of Magic
Staying out of trouble
Personality; [1-2 Paragraphs minimum]
Lucy has a temper. Not so big that she goes crazy, but you still don't want to get her mad. She will get revenge. If you do something to her, she'll pretend it was nothing, but she will get revenge sometime. It can be a prank or getting you in trouble, just whatever she can think of.
Lucy loves trouble. She'll do pranks and whatever pactical jokes she can think of, but she almost never gets away with it. She kind of has a reputation with all the teachers, and they aways blame her. That's also one way to get back at her for something. She gets in trouble s frequently that sometimes she gets blamed even when she doesn't do something. And her enemies know that.
The Past
History;
Lucy was born on August 9th,
?, to Percy and Audrey Weasley. She was born in London, England, and she has one sister named Molly. Her sister is 18 and a Seventh year Ravenclaw.Lucy had a relatively nice childhood. She spent tons of time with her sister, Molly, and they had lots of fun. Then, when school came around, Lucy had to go to the muggle schools while her sister got to go to Hogwarts. Well, that made her mad and sad. She was sad because she had to wait until Christmas to see her sister and mad at her for leaving her. She was kind of selfish and thought Molly should have stayed home with her, even though she knew Molly would never do that.
When Molly came home for Christmas, it wasn't the same. She didn't want to spend as much time with Lucy as she had before. She had friends now, and she spent lots of time sending and recieving owls. Lucy became kind of...resentful after that. Molly wouldn't play with her or anything, but when she was eleven and started Hogwarts, Molly talked to her more. Lucy would pretend to be interested in what she had to say, but inside she really didn't care. Well, Molly didn't talk to her much at all when she got sorted into Slytherin. Everyone knew the Slytherins were the meanest people, and she didn't want to be in her house.
The night she was sorted, Lucy had cried all night. But over time, she realized there was nothing wrong with being a Slytherin. She liked it. She made friends, all the while becoming steadily meaner, until her sister almost never wanted t talk to her. Some younger children from other houses were scared of her, she stopped going home for Christmas, and basically no one but her friends wanted to talk to her. But she was okay with it. She didn't care.
Put You To The Test
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Roleplay Sample;
((From another site, but it's mine))
Aug 31, 2008 23:07:02 GMT -5 @laurie said:
Laurie was bored. She didn't want to admit it, but she was. She'd finished all her homework, was waiting for some new books to read, but didn't want to go to the library, and she had nothing to do. She wished she could go buy some books from Hogsmeade, but, of course, it was muggle books she longed for. Even worse, Carrow had gotten Filch to take all her books by muggle authors, including her most cherished book, the one that had belonged to her mother. When Filch had in inspected her dorm and taken her books that night, she'd cried all night. She hated Carrow, and Filch, and Snape, and everyone who was making everyone in this castle's lives difficult. She and some of her friends had had to suffer because Carrow didn't like muggles. How much harm does a book do anyway. She could've at least just said she didn't want them in her sight. Of course, Carrow didn't roll that way, unfortunately. She was too evil.
Laurie had been laying on her stomach on her bed in the dorm when she felt like she needed to walk around a bit, and clear her head. She decided to walk down to the Entrance Hall and back up. It would make her feel better. She couldn't just sit around and do nothing. She grabbed her wand off her bedside table and went down to the common room, passing a few people sitting around and doing homework and hanging out and stuff. She said hi to a few people and went out the door into the corridor. After going down a few staircases, she saw the humpbacked witch statue that lead to Hogsmeade. Oh, how easy it'd be to sneak out into Hogsmeade and buy a few new books. But she knew she wouldn't. It wouldn't be any fun alone. Not that shed ever been by herself, but she didn't want to start now. And none of her friends were around, anyway, so it'd have to wait, even if she did decide to go.
Laurie remembered the first time she'd snuck out into Hogsmeade. She gone with one of her friends, and they'd had a great time. They'd gone to the Three Broomsticks for a butterbeer, and almost got caught when a teacher walked in. It had been fun sneaking out undetected and going to Honeydukes next for a few candy bars and stuff. She'd almost barfed when her friend gave her a ''supposedly'' cherry lollipop, but actually blood-flavored. Her friend had laughed so hard, but Laurie had gotten her revenge. She'd handed her an acid pop, but felt bad at the last minute, ad taken it back. It would've been funny though. They'd gone through the place window shopping after that before calling it an afternoon and going back to Hogwarts, narrowly missing Filch, who was lurking about. That had been a fun day.
Laurie was dragged out of her thoughts by a noise near the statue. She jumped about a foot in the air, which was normal, since it didn't take much to scare her. She had half a mind to go back to the common room, but it couldn't be a teacher or Filch, because they would have shown themselves or given her in trouble or something already. She walked cautiously to the edge of the statue and stopped before looking around the side. She took a deep breath and looked around before letting it out when she recognized who it was. Nazim, the Slytherin who didn't really belong in Slytherin. Laurie always felt bad because they had to keep their friendship a secret because he was a Slytherin and she was a Ravenclaw. He always had to pretend he hated her in front of other Slytherins, and even though she knew it was just an act, she still felt a little bad sometimes. She hated how everyone had to have a stupid stereotype. Slytherins had to hate any other house. It was horrible. She wished there were no blood-types, no houses, and everyone would just get along. She knew it would never happen, though. Times right now were getting worse, not better. She looked at Nazim and realized he hadn't noticed her standing there. She stood there for a second before softly saying "Hey Naz." She wondered what he was doing here, though she knew he had probably just wanted to get away from the other Slytherins. Laurie knew he didn't like spending time with them and tried to get away from them whenever he could. She kind of wished he'd been in her house, jut so he didn't have to hurt his friends just so he wouldn't get hurt. The whole situation totally, well...sucked.
