Post by ELLA AMELIA SMITH ! on Apr 7, 2009 15:30:42 GMT -5
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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
[/font]I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
always lookin' down at all i see
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ELLA AMELIA SMITH[/CENTER]
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PAINTED FACES FILL ,
[/font]PAINTED FACES FILL ,
the spaces i can't reach
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NICKNAMES: El, Miss Smith, Mud-blood
AGE:17
D.O.B.: 19th June 1991
ALLEGIANCE:Impurities/Halfbreeds
PROFESSION:Student
WAND TYPE: 7 1/2 inch, chimera scale core, cherry wood
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YOU KNOW THAT I ,
[/font]YOU KNOW THAT I ,
could use somebody
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EYE COLOUR: Hazel
HEIGHT: 5ft 6
WEIGHT: 132 lbs
BODY TYPE: Slender, and toned
VOICE: Smooth, with a light Irish accent
PERSONAL STYLE: She likes her Muggle clothes, she feels more comfortable in them, especially as the wizarding world has somewhat rejected her. She doesn't wear their top brands though, just the chain store stuff, what she had once considered normal.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION:
Ella is muggle born, so she grew up around muggles and so everything of what she wears is based on that. When she goes home in the holidays she obviously has to wear her muggle clothes, and when she does she wears clothes that are not charity shop clothes but they were not exactly going to make her family poor. She prefers jeans and a light top to fancy expensive clothes. She tried to blend in as much as possible to forget her wizarding experiences. She is not so naive as to think this would fool any pure blood or official that came after her. She had heard the stories, that muggle born witches and wizards had to spend time in the feared prison, guarded by those foul creatures. She knows one day, maybe the same day she finishes her time at Hogwarts, or maybe they will wait, she knows they are coming.
Due to this fact and due to the fact that at Hogwarts she is not exactly treated well, she moved stealthily throughout the castle hoping to avoid attention rather then become target practice. It’s not just the students it’s everyone in the entire wizarding community. They considered her an outcast, a burden on their society. There were not many muggle borns at Hogwarts, and they didn't dare talk to each other much, together they were targeted far more easily by the others.
So not many notice her, with her general rule of staying hidden. However she does have a toned body, when she was younger, before magic, she used to love sports, and she still keeps fit, she had saw the wizarding game Quidditch, she instantly wanted to try it, but she was never chosen for the teams, never because of what she was, she liked to play chaser. She was good at it too, often able to intercept the ball in the very few times she had been allowed on a broom stick, especially considering she had been given the oldest, roughest broomstick they could find.
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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
[/font]AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
and how you speak
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CHARACTER DISLIKES: Those prejudice against impurities and half breeds, sick, screaming, shouting, blisteringly hot days, tricksters, fish, mushrooms, milk, music that makes no sense, being stared at, the idea of a cage
GOALS:
To play Quidditch one day
To get through Hogwarts alive
To prove that she is not unworthy of magic
To find a man who loves her and doesn't mind about the fact she is muggle born
BOGGART: Her greatest fear is the threat that she is going to have to spend some time in Azkaban. Although her wizarding experience has been mostly hell, she does not want to give up magic, and so she knows from all the stories and constant reminders from her class that all Muggle borns have to go to Azkaban. She fears this most, she knows people are broken in that place. Also she fears her parents being killed because of her.
PATRONUS: When she first got her letter to Hogwarts. At first she had been so excited to learn about Magic, she thought it was going to be tough but fun, her excitement on that day was overwhelming. She could not wait to go, although her life at Hogwarts has been somewhat a disappointment, she still remembers this as her best day as she saw the pride sparkle in her parent's eyes
DEMENTOR: In her first year, two weeks into her first year. She was pulled aside by some purebloods in her year. She had resisted as a natural response, and was put in her place, however the swift punch in the stomach had set a nerve off, and she had been taking their crap for 2 weeks. She hit back, her hands curling into a fist so easily. Big mistake, no teachers around, although like they would do anything to help her. She would probably somehow get in trouble for being beaten up. They had descended on her like a pack of hungry wolves, 5 of them kicking, she thinks more joined in, she can't remember that well, she woke up in bed, having had her ribs and other injuries repaired by magic. The purebloods, or bloodsnobs as they were called by ones like her. They told her to keep to the story of she fell from a window or else. Else what? had been her immediate answer. Their answer gives her nightmares even now, or else her parents would suffer.
AMORENTIA:
Apples and Cider
Fresh air that blows on top of mountains
Cooking smells
Roses
BASIC PERSONALITY:Wary, Shy, Calm, Kind, Brave, Sarcastic, determined
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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
[/font]COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
under cover of the streets
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MOTHER: Cassandra Smith (maiden name Tonks)
BROTHER(S): -
SISTER(S): -
OTHER: Uncle (father's brother) :Bill Smith
BLOOD STATUS: Impure - Muggleborn
HOMETOWN:Northampton, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Hogwarts
BIOGRAPHY:
Ella was a muggle, she went to primary school where she was bright but not out of the ordinary brilliant. She worked hard and from an early age enjoyed sports. She remembers beating the boys on sports day. The joy that ran through her, the innocence, also the blissfully ignorance of the wizarding world. She had a gang of friends like any other child her age. However in her last year at school, some strange stuff happened. Like the stuff on the news, well not the bad stuff, bad strange stuff had been happening on the news for a few years by that point. No, she could make things happen without meaning to. Most of the time she just thought it was a trick of the light, or her mind playing tricks on her. Then it came, at the beginning of the summer, a letter, explaining it and Hogwarts.
She was excited at first, magic, real magic. Ella Smith, the person with t he most common name in the world was going to a school of magic. Her parents were so proud, she remembers their faces. She was amazed by all the different magical things in the shops she visited to get her school things. But it was that point she got a taste of the real wizarding world. People had looked down at her, thankfully there had not been many there, but they had looked at her clothing in disgust, she had thought that maybe it was wrong to wear muggle clothing and she would be alright once she had bought some wizarding ones. Then her first day came. On the train she was thrown out literally of her carriage, the girls had spat on her and her things in the hallway, calling her impure and mudblood, filth and other various names referring to dirt. She had eventually found an empty carriage, and spent the journey by herself reading some of the books she had bought for the second time, as she had read them all at least once.
Her years in Hogwarts were not happy, she learned very quickly not to speak up and to avoid purebloods or bloodsnobs at all costs. She was placed into Ravenclaw by the sorting hat, the hat had whispered words in her ear like 'Determination' before placing her in the blue coloured house. Despite her mis treatment, some spark of determination within her told her to stick with it, to prove she could make it through the school and pass her exams despite what they all said about her. The teachers treat her far from fair. She got the message on her first week. They didn't want her there well tough, she was going to stay there and now she is in her final year and she had nearly achieved her goal.
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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
[/font]I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
you notice someone like me,
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RP EXPERIENCE: erm 4 years ish - non on HP rps
HOW YOU FOUND US: The admin owns me
OTHER CHARACTERS: None yet
RP SAMPLE:
He sat back on his bed, a sneer plastered to his face as he looked up wards, White on white, how interesting...not. He rolled his eyes, how dull this day was, Tom had gone for a walk, how nice, what the fuck about him? did they forget, the little shits. He glared forward, glancing to the side, eying the books on a little shelf, oh Tom had been a good boy then, Jonny growled,, but then noticed movement outside his door, he heard it, getting up he pressed his ear against the door, it was barely there, but it was. Heels ha, must be someone new, they knew better then to let female wardens around him. He smirked and pressed the button by his door to call for assistance. He smirked leaning back against the wall to the side, running a hand through his hair to put it the way he knew ladies liked it. He was dresses in white trousers and white t-shirt, an angel. He smirked at that thought as the door slowly opened an a women dressed in heels knee length black skirt and a white shirt. He smirked leaning forward slightly, the women took in her breath sharply. His eyes bored into hers, catching them like traps. He had briefly looked at her name badge, Then his voice ran out, low and smooth as silk " Hey there, I was wondering if you could give me a check over, I am not feeling to good" He just needed her to come in then he could shut the door, locking it automatically and only unlockable from the outside. She stood eying him, Jonny was sure she was going to come in, Her eyes flicked to his file, Jonny quickly caught her hand that was following her eyes tot he file " no worries, I have a split personality and he is dangerous, but I am fine" he let go and put a charming smile on, flashing his white teeth toward her, his lies were so smooth, like lullabies. She took one step into the room, come on, one more. Jonny wait, ready to pounce, to gain control, he was not stupid he knew if he ran out the open door, he would get caught. He shot her another encouraging smile. He towered over her at 6ft 2, His hair a untidy mess, that most women found attractive.
Suddenly more steps, and a loud voice spoke clearly from the halls" Step away from him" The women looked to the side. Jonny moved, he grabbed her, cupping a hand to her mouth as she tried to scream, kicking the door closed. He chuckled manically as the women then screamed fighting him. He smirked, holding her, feeling her squirm, he liked it, the feeling he had control of her, put her on the bed, on her stomach, putting her arms behind her back in an arm lock, he chuckled more, sneering. He ignored the beeping of the door as it opened again. He sat on top of her, feeling her move beneath him, he hit her. That was when he was pulled off, he found himself being shoved against a wall, he grunted as hands pulled his arms behind him in the same arm lock he had had her in, he resisted, hissing spitting at them. He saw the women go, then the man that had come after him came to his side, Jonny tried to spit at him " fuck off you bastard I had her"
The man sighed and spoke calmly " Hello Jonny, It is a shame, Tom is doing so well". Jonny struggled again, gritting his teeth and pulling against the men that held him against the wall " Cus Tom is so Fucking Perfect" Jonny hissed at him, almost growling in frustration. The man who was in fact Tom's/Jonny's Doctor ignored him, instead turned to the door " Well its time for some treatment then". Jonny froze then started again, this time he spat at the doctor " I don't want no fucking treatment" The doctor nodded and the men dragged him to the rooms were they would experiment with electricity. All the while Jonny yelled at them to fucking let go and that he didn't want the fucking treatment. He kicked out, struggled, it took 4 of them to get 6ft 2 man into the room that was only two corridors away. Half way down one, he saw a girl with another doctor, he stopped long enough to through her a smirk and a kiss before she was hurried away by her doctor and he was shoved forward
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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
[/font]OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
while you live it up
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