Post by mckey on Jul 13, 2009 14:25:13 GMT -5
Introducing: Mckey Sarah Jones
The Basics
Name; Mckey Sarah Jones
Age; 18
Birthday; Augest 4 2004
Gender; Female
Year; out of school
House; Formor Slytherin
Occupation; personal Assistant to bellatrix
Wand; 12 in., Vampire Fang Core, Brch tree wood
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance;
McKey is 5'10 which is pretty tall for her age.She has geryish blue almond shaped eyes. Black spicky hair that is cut very short. She is good at looking inoccent or evil at the time needed.
She is lean and has perfect proportions. She has very light skin with a olive undertone. She likes to wear a plane white shirt with a black vest and black jeans. She also has two ear piercing in each ear.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; lynx
Boggart; A snake
Strengths;
being sneacky
Spying
Helping Bellatrix
Weaknesses;
She is a book wrom
She can be unperdictable
She is a slob
Personality;
Anna is a strong girl, she is sophisticated, and eager. She makes her own way in life, and her own rules. She has never felt compassion for anyone. She hides behind a mask, that makes her a totally diffrent person, whos wild and uncontrollabe. Though inside she wants something, something she does not know. Love she thinks most of the time, or just a new life.
The Past
History; Her mom died 2 years after McKey was born.Her father grieved for her mother for years, and only she could make him feel better. After four happy years of life, her father re-married his childhood sweet heart, who he had also had a children with. Anna hated her new mother, and new brothers and sisters, espically as she had five of them, twin brother and sister, and another older sister and brothers. Her step mother and siblings, took all her fathers attention away, they would travel for week on end to other country's without her, after just a few days of being without her father she went into depression, which seemed to be the start of her troubles. She lived in a house in London, that was a gift from her grandparents on her fathers side, as they didn't like their sons new wife either, and hated that their only grand child in their eyes would have to live with them.
Mckey, became fake mute, and wouldn't talk to anyone, at five. She would comunicate with her hands by pointing most of the time.When she was nine her father and family came to visit her after two months of travelling Europe, he lavished her with gifts as he always did after trips. After just an hour of the being in her presence she lost her temper, and ended up pusing her older sister down the stair. Braking her vow of silence, cursing her father for destorying her life. Showing her real feelings for her father shocked him, and they ended up getting in the mother of all arguments, destrying half of the houses most espensive ornaments.
After the argument she didn't see her father for over half a year, until her brithday when once agian he lavished her with gifts of great expence. She also began her view of silence agan after the argument, she never spoke to her father, or anyone really. At ten she started up her Wild Child reputation more than ever, the thing her father had feared most for his daughter was to inherit her mothers mannerism's. Her many tutors and nannie's had failed, her etecate lessons had no effect, and she became, her mother but much much worse.Though on the outside she would seem like a right little madam, and strong headed, she was weak inside, her longed for her father, to speak with him, but her stuborness would not allow it.
When got out of school She turned to her somewhat darker side by helping Bellatrix Lastrange. She had known the Lastranges and Malfoys for awhile and knew that Bellatrix had needed an assistant. So she willingly volintered for the job.
Put You To The Test
Password; admin edit
Roleplay Sample; Erin lay there wondering if the sickness had taken its toll on him yet, if any of his limbs had disappeared. She couldn’t help but feel guilty for this, the fact that he was indeed going to catch this illness and it was indeed going to be her fault. He didn’t seem to have a problem with it though, which made her slightly happier, knowing that he didn’t care what would happen to him, as long as they were together. She wondered what of his was going to disappear, she hoped it would be a leg like her so; he wouldn’t be able to leave her unless some one came and helped him. It then occurred to her that when they awoke in the morning Chase was going to get caught for sneaking in and she was going to get in trouble for allowing it. She just brushed the thought away, she didn’t really care if she got in trouble, breaking the rules was never something she was afraid to do and by the looks of it Chase was the same way too.
She was beginning to adore this man, his words were chose carefully and they were very sweet. It felt good not to be pressured around, expected not to be perfect. She was really falling for him. She knew there was a good chance that her parents would approve of him; he was after all pure-blood which was the first ticket in. Second he was very gentleman like which they also would enjoy. She didn’t know too much about his past, or anything really about the Cowles, she desperately hoped that they were well know because if that was the case then her parents would defiantly approve of this relationship. However, if the Cowles weren’t too well known she could easily make something up and hope her father wouldn’t investigate.
The night was growing shorter but she didn’t care, she liked being with him and hoped that morning would never come. She was glad none of the other students had woken up yet but if they did she could always use a simple spell to put them back to sleep. She laughed at his first remark, boys tried to say sweet things to her but it didn’t work mainly because they couldn’t even remember their own names. The second part was what she was more interested in, she smiled at his answer. She felt his lips press against hers and she kissed him back. This time she didn’t want to pull away, she wanted him to continue to kiss her. She adjusted her body and ran her fingers through his short brown hair; she wasn’t going to pull away this time.
