Post by steve on Jun 29, 2009 18:40:36 GMT -5
Introducing: Steven Anthony Flint.
The Basics
Name; Steven
Age; Seventeen!
Birthday; 26th May
Gender; Male
Year; 7th
House; Slytherin
Occupation; N/a
Wand; 9 inch Elm and Snake's Fang
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance; Steven Flint is quite tall, (6‘2) even a bit taller than most of his friends. His mother has found it amusing that their son is almost taller than they are. Genes are strange' have the Flint's frequently pointed out. Marcus Flint, has generally blamed his side of the family who usually stand around 6ft, while Penelope has not bothered to waste her thoughts on the subject. Steve is usually described as a body builder. He works out four times a week and always makes sure he is in good shape for any occasion especially qudditch games.
Steven has quite a broad shaped face that is always seen with an amused expression printed onto it. He always looks happy and content wherever he goes. Steven is actually very pale and his eyes are an amazing shade of blue, it’s quite hypnotizing and alluring as the colour clashes with his pale skin.
At the first glance, it's easy to notice Steven's short, brown hair that he sometimes gets shaved off. His hair is short and usually spiky but one thing that Steve would never do with his hair is, let it grow long. He prefers his hair as short as can be and it pretty much suits him the best. Now Steve isn’t afraid of change it’s just that he has tried it a million times before and it just isn’t his thing, many people agree with him on that and not to mention but Steve doesn’t enjoy being different, he prefers to fit into the crowd. Without Steven’s spiky brown hair, he just wouldn’t be Steve.
Steven prefers modern clothing style; simple jeans, a shirt with his favourite band printed on it, a pair of shoes and such, he’ll wear a suit and shirt on special occasion though but at school he rarely wears his casual clothing he prefers to wear them when out at clubs and pubs and such. Anything that‘s in style there is no doubting Steve will have it, that‘s is pretty much the advantages of being rich. He might even look more shallow and vain than he actually is.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; Cobra
Boggart; Darklord
Strengths; Flirting; Dark Arts; Duelling; Potions; Keeping up conversations; Getting girls in bed; Insulting; Dancing; Earning respect; Getting what he wants.
Weaknesses; Herbology; Being on time; Keeping relationships; Being Respectful; Skipping Work; Transfiguration; Breaks the rules a lot; Doesn’t listen to people; Follow his own rules; Paying attention.
Personality; Steven is stubborn and a bit arrogant, he is a real tough guy who thinks quite highly of himself. He can be sweet when he wants, even romantic but never at first impression. He loves to joke around and have fun, mostly mess around with you a bit, before showing you the 'other side'. Steve tries to show off and impress people it's his way to boost his confidence in just about everything. And when Steven has an idea in his head, it's stuck and imprinted there. When he believes he's right about something, he has no second guesses.
Steve is a guy who will go all out, if you piss him off. He has a big temper, sometimes uncontrollable, and he hates to be caged/restricted. He can have an bad attitude often, and does what he wants when he wants. Most of the time he's mad at his sister or something. Then to make things worse, his friends would step in and defend her, no matter how wrong his sister would be. At times Steve thought his brother was entirely too gullible, and expected too much from him. But Steven has a careless attitude some of the time.
Even though he’s mean to those he dislikes, which is a lot of people, if you manage to get on his good side he’ll be kind to you and can make people laugh just as easily as he can insult them. Steve’s a fairly charismatic person, always quick with an insult and can hold a conversation well. It has helped Steven through a lot of things, it helped him to hold friendships and such.
Steven is fiercely loyal to those that he loves, and he would rather die than betray a friend or family member. He has very few enemies, but you certainly don't want to become one of them. If he doesn't like you, you will know it. He has never been shy about his feelings toward others, and he finds it to be a complete waste of his time to simply talk about someone behind their back. Steven is very sarcastic, and this comes off the wrong way to people sometimes.
The Past
History; Steven Anthony Flint was born on the twenty-sixth day of May seventeen years ago to Marcus and Penelope Flint. He was the couple's second child and it was not a secret to anyone that he wasn't meant to be the last. Therefore, it was Penny's chance to fulfil his father's dream and give the name 'Anthony' which meant ‘Great’ to one of her children like her brother had always told her to do. So, after many long conversations Penny and Marcus eventually agreed that their youngest and only son at the time should be called Anthony. Now Anthony wasn’t Marcus’s favourite name, he liked the more modern name Steven or Steve and Marcus was incredibly stubborn so Penny gave in and decided that her son should be named Steven Anthony Flint, to please the couple. That's the name the brown-haired boy got but never used it since everyone, except for Pansy's Father, started calling him Steve.
Even though Steven was the oldest child at the time, he never felt like he didn't get enough love. His mother bought him everything he dared to ask (and more), his father enjoyed telling him stories about his younger years at Hogwarts and naturally, when ___ came along he realized that he was now his protector and one of his closest friends even if he disagreed with it, he knew everything there was to know about his younger brother. Steve loved his family more than anything else, yet he sometimes wished that he had so much more relatives so he and his friends could pick on the younger ones. When Steven was younger he wasn't the most sociable person around, therefore he didn't feel comfortable when spending time with all of his cousins at once. Steven preferred those days when he only met one of his uncles or his aunt + their children instead of meeting four uncles and one aunt + their children at once. Steven learned not to like Christmas too much because the family meetings never turned out to be too pleasant from his point of view, Mostly because he used to push his younger cousin around.
When Steven finally began studying at Hogwarts school at the age of eleven and got sorted into Slytherin with his best friends, what a surprise. He realized how much friends actually meant to him. Whenever he needed help with finding the classes or something like that he could count on the fact that one of his friends or brother would help him. However, Steven and his friends couldn't help but want other friends and respect as well. That's the main reason why they started spending more time outside the school and slowly began to skip classes soon, he did develop a few close relationships as well as plenty of not-so-close ones. Despite the fact that he didn't spend all his spare time alone, Steve kept picking and bullying people a lot but with the help of Nott he managed to get amazing grades. Studying was never anything he was interested in.
Things tend to change. Steven didn't exactly change all that much since he had always been a bully but still, he did change. Probably, during his second year at school the witty student got to know that life was so much easier when one didn't reveal one's true feelings and didn't hurt others by telling them. Steve became a manipulative liar, without even noticing it himself. The only ones he completely trusted were his small group of friends, they where the only people who had known him since the very beginning. Since had practically known Nott since birth they where the two best friends of the group but don’t be fooled, they all where best friends and weren’t afraid to admit how they felt, they always talked to each other and therefore, they also shared their worries and good moments.
On his third year at school, Steven finally did. Steve and his group of friends got what they wanted, respect. To be respected you’ve got to earn it and that was exactly what they did. It was not easy but watching the older seventh years pick on the younger kids made the boys think, that could be them, they could be the ones walking down the corridor and everyone stepping aside, they could be the guys that the girls drooled over, they could be respected. It wasn’t too long before their reputation grew and they earned themselves a reputation, they where practically pureblood royalty. It must run through the Flint veins as his brother and his group of friends had also earned a rep for themselves. Interesting but the two groups where immensely close, so close that when they where together in the common room they looked as if they where just one large group.
There isn't anything that special to tell about Steven's fourth, fifth, sixth or seventh year except one thing. The boy was named Slytherin Chaser in the beginning of his 4th year and at the beginning of 6th year he was named Slytherin prefect which made him happier than he had ever been, no matter how spoiled or loved child he was. Steven felt like finally someone had noticed how hard-working he actually was and he also had a feeling that he had made his parents proud. It might be that they had been proud of him all the time but the boy simply had been too blind to see it. And studying., well that was Zabini‘s job in the group, wasn‘t it? That's pretty much what Steve's life was like, despite his tendency to flirt with girls and manipulate them to do things for him. Steven enjoyed playing his little games by using his reputation.
Put You To The Test
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Roleplay Sample; “Yes Stanley, I’m quite positive.” Aleksei Greyback told his assistant who towered over his desk to take a look at the papers. This job was beginning to get tiring, all this boring and quite confusing course work, the meetings and conferences, they where all the same in Alek’s eyes, he wanted something new, it was the reason why he joined the bloody death eaters. Snapping the papers of Stanley, he glared at the short and chubby boy, who looked a lot like Peter Pettigrew “I need a favour.” The words escaped his lips in a cold and sharp tone, it was his usual tone when it came to talking with Stanley. The man, no boy was at the mere age of eighteen and he was completely hopeless in Aleksei’s case. Yes, he was only nineteen but at the end of this month he would turn twenty, the age he’d been waiting to turn all year. “Yes sir?” Now this voice was the complete opposite of his own, it was calm but he also sensed a hint of fear in the tone of his squeaky voice that had yet to break and mature. Would this really be a suitable task for such a useless little boy? Yes, it seemed rather simple enough and if he failed then Stanley may as well consider himself disposed of. “I need you to tell the Minister that I shall not make it to the meeting today. Tell him, I’m far to busy with ‘outside’ work or you could simply tell the truth and tell him I’d be spending the rest of the day with Alisha. Also mention that I am truly sorry.” The expression on his face dropped, his eyes switched from side to side quickly as if two figures stood beside him, now he gave away his nervousness. What was it with people when he mentioned his girlfriend? Where they jealous? Of course they where!
Pushing himself off his leather chair and onto his feet, Aleksei abruptly froze in his position. Pins and needles in his foot was always a drag, the prickles shot through his foot repeatedly. “Sir?” Stan questioned edging towards Alek trying to help but Aleksei held out his arm and shook his head silently saying ‘no’. Biting down on tongue and clenching his fist Alek knew it was right to listen to his doctor. ’Now Mr Greyback, your stress has gotten the best of you and I suggest you take a break from work and rest your feet up. Don‘t be sitting around too much though, get up and walk around for awhile before you end up with a dead leg‘ Alright those instructions weren’t that easy to follow and truthfully they where quite confusing. His doctor wanted him to rest but at the same time be up on his feet, what? Shaking the thoughts out of his head, he was finally able to move his leg again. “Pins and needles where always a problem for me as a child and still are!” He informed Stan calmly, a tone in which he would hard ever use especially with Stanley.
“Mother, has Alisha been here?” Aleksei asked Nastia who stood in front of him ordering the house elf around the manor. “No darling. Why?” Where in Merlin’s beard was that woman? Usually his girlfriend would be at his home and it was very rare that she’d be at her own place. Alek had planned on asking her to move in but it was already like she lived with him. Though it had been rather confusing lately. Alisha was acting slightly off as was his sister, was it a woman thing? No, they’d never acted like that before, this has been going on for quite some time Alisha and it was only new for Alexis. Was Alisha planning on breaking up or was she cheating on him? The thought darkened his mood but he couldn’t help but suspect his girlfriend. She hadn’t been as close as she was, she never hugged him anymore and the closest they got would be a simple kiss and nothing too passionate or lustful. Aleksei didn’t exactly know what was going on but he planned to find out. “Oh…never mind. I’m going to diagon alley.”
Diagon Alley. Not his favourite place to be, he preferred Hogsmeade where it wasn’t as busy and crowded. Considering the street had been rather busy it made Alek doubt that Alisha would be there. She didn’t like to be in small places and well, these people weren’t exactly giving you enough room to breath in his opinion. Continuing to walk down the alley with his hand dug into his trousers, he passed Olivanders where he’d met Serena the day before and pasted Knockturn Alley where he was with his sister the previous week, it seemed he’d been spending time with everyone except Alisha lately. As he passed the ice-cream parlour he noticed a familiar brunette. Alisha.
Standing behind her with his hands dug into his pockets, he waited there for no longer than a second as she was incredibly observant and whipped her head around immediately. Returning her smile, Alek took a seat beside her and rested his elbows onto the table to turn his full attention to his girlfriend. He planned on being forward and direct with her, no messing around.b] [“What’s been up with you lately? You’ve been avoiding me and it’s making me wonder why?”[/b] Aleksei kept the sound of his voice low and his tone calm.
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