Post by taylorthomas on Aug 16, 2009 12:55:24 GMT -5
Introducing: TAYLOR RAYE THOMAS.
The Basics
Name; Taylor Raye Thomas
Age; seventeen
Birthday; January 27th
Gender; female
Year; seventh year
House; Gryffindor
Occupation; student
Wand; eleven inches, unicorn hair,mahogany.
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance;
Taylor has long brown-blond hair, it's shoulder length and naturally curly, she wears it in curls almost everyday because she's too lazy to do anything else with it. Her lips are smaller than normal and her nose is a normal size and shape. She has a thin body that she works hard for when she's not away at school. Her 'female parts' are not very well developed and they make her slightly self conscious, but she has learned to live with it. Her eyes are a deep chocolate brown and they tend to show all of her emotions, it drives her crazy. She believes that her eyes are the only thing that's unique about her and she always tries to make them stand out. Other than her eyes, she just looks like a normal teenage girl.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; She thinks of christmas morning with her family and produces a rather large cat.
Boggart; She fears her parents death.
Strengths; -Singing
-keyboard playing
-intelligence
-optimistic
-knows how to get what she wants
Weaknesses; -Tends to give in to others at times
-uncoordinated
-sweet talking boys
-a box of chocolates
-potions class
Personality;
Taylor likes to think she’s different from other teenage girls. Yes, she may be boy crazy and she may sometimes try too hard to fit in, but she thinks she’s more complex than the others. She is the type of girl who chooses school over hanging out with friends. What people look like on the outside doesn't really matter to her. People are different then what they seem, and she knows that.
She has always been the type of person who looks on the bright side of things. People tend to associate her with being 'the nice girl' in her class no matter how hard she tries to get rid of that stereotype. She doesn’t think she deserves the title because on the inside she’s extremely rude and sarcastic, she’s just too afraid to get in trouble for acting that way. Getting in trouble isn’t something she is very good at; she fights back tears when she gets told to stop talking in class. Because of this, she attempts to keep her mouth shut when her ‘other side’ tries to take over.
She likes to think that she’s a friendly person. Whenever she meets new people, Taylor is usually good at keeping up conversation topics. Awkward silences are definitely things she doesn’t enjoy so she keeps a mental list of things to talk about. This leads to many acquaintances but not many real friends, on the outside she knows she doesn’t look alone but on the inside she sometimes feels like she is.
Taylor is known to have a temper, just like every other female on the planet. Certain things drive her crazy like; immaturity, teasing, ETC. When she doesn't get her way, her temper seems to become worse. Being on her bad side isn’t a place somebody would want to be. When she’s mad at a person, she is known to scream a lot, and her screaming can include lots of profanity and the saying of things that she doesn’t really mean. During an argument, she doesn’t like to hear the other sides of a story; she thinks she’s always right. She’s too stubborn to realize that she could be wrong.
The Past
History;
There wasn’t anything too exciting about the love story of Dean and Cho Thomas. They grew up together, fell in love and got married, and on January 27th they had their first child, Taylor Raye Thomas. Two children had always been the couples plan, but after trying and failing many times for another child, they decided one was enough for them. Taylor had been a handful. She always found a way to get in to everything she wasn’t supposed to and when she got yelled at for doing wrong, she would cry until she got what she wanted. Her parents were wrapped around her little finger at a very young age.
During Taylor's younger years, Thomas and Cho had forgotten about wanting another child. They had tried and couldn't do it, so they had put all of their love in to Taylor. Which is why it was such a surprise that at the age of four years old, her parents were pregnant with another child. She didn't take it well. For nine months she had had to deal with the fact that things weren't only about her and she didn't like that. When her sister was born, she hated her. For years she wouldn't even get near the child, but eventually the pair became bestfriends.
At the age of eleven, Taylor received her letter to Hogwarts, and she was ecstatic. Her parents took her shopping and got her completely prepared before they sent her off to school. She had gotten in to Gryffindor and lived up to the title. It was easy for her to fit in at school and now that it's her 7th year, she can't believe it went by so fast. She's not ready to leave and it makes her pretty emotional all the time. This year, she wants to do something exciting that will put her name down in Howarts history. Only time can tell.
Put You To The Test
Password; admin edit
Roleplay Sample; [just using one of my Louis posts (: ]
Classes had let out early for the day and Louis Weasley found himself doing something that he usually didn't do. Most teenagers usually did what he was doing a lot. It was like breathing was to the normal human being, it just came naturally. But Louis had always been able to resist it, mainly because he didn't particularly like wasting his day. He didn't know how many days he had left and didn't want to waste them by doing something that brought him no enjoyment. In fact, he wouldn't be doing it now if the boys at Hogwarts suddenly believed in hygiene and all decided to crowd around the shower in the morning causing Louis to wake up an hour early just for a warm shower. Or if he had decided that his body really did need that copy of coffee in the morning. But he couldn't turn back time, so Louis Weasley was in his bed, taking a nap.
After two hours passed, Louis was surprised to find himself awake and still in a sleepy haze. He couldn't allow himself to sleep any longer though. He had homework and he knew if he let himself sleep any longer, he'd sleep right through to the next morning. Slowly he slid off of his bed and opened up the curtain to the window just a bit. It looked nice outside and Louis decided that fresh air was exactly what he needed to wake himself up.
Louis knew what he looked like when he just woke up. His long hair would be spread out everywhere, looking like he'd just been electrocuted. Past girlfriends had said it was cute, but it embarrassed him. He couldn't waste time taking another shower so he grabbed a hat and pulled it on his head, making sure it only showed the strands of hair that weren't being so stubborn. Walking past his bed to grab his messenger bag was tempting, he wanted to get back under the covers, but he fought it off and practically ran out of the room.
Where to go? That was the main question on Louis's mind as he walked out of his bedroom, the common room, and then out in to the hallway. The court yard was a possibility, but he knew it would be crowded and there was no way he could stay concentrated. After glancing out a nearby window, he decided he would just go somewhere on the school grounds. Just thinking of how calm it would be without hundreds of kids around excited Louis and he made his way out the doors in half the time than he usually did.
As he walked around to find a place to sit, Louis noticed a girl sitting alone on the bench. The first thing he noticed about this girl was her hair, so long and blond, it brought the hint of a smile to his face and immediately he knew what he was going to do, he was going to talk to this girl. He strode over to her and when he was close enough for her to hear him without screaming, he said "Hello," he gave a small wave of his hand as he moved closer to her. No other words came from his lips until he was standing next to the bench. "Although you do look quite peaceful here by yourself, I was wondering if you'd mind me sitting here?" Yes, he knew what he said was pretty lame. Most things he said were, he leaned on his small amount of veela blood to help him out when it came to girls. He could only hope it would work this time.