Pansy Parkinson

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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,

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PAINTED FACES FILL ,

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Pansy Elizabeth Parkinson

NICKNAMES:
Pans

AGE:
26

D.O.B.:
April 15, 1980

ALLEGIANCE:
Death Eaters

PROFESSION:
Useless Feck aka Socialite

WAND TYPE:
12inch, Holly, Pixie Winged Core

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YOU KNOW THAT I ,

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could use somebody
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Black

EYE COLOUR:
Blue

HEIGHT:
Five Foot Three

WEIGHT:
One Hundred and twenty seven

BODY TYPE:
Small and petite. Seeing as she is only five foot three she has a very small frame. Although, she likes to think her bum is a bit too big for her liking, is really is just of average size.

VOICE:
High pitched and posh. Her voice sounds quite childlike and when she is the right sort of mood it can brake glass.

PERSONAL STYLE:
I suppose the best way to describe it is ridiculous. The thing is Pansy is really into fashion. And I mean she takes it to a place that no one should. She wears just a bit too much of everything. She is the sort of person who sees an outfight and accessorizes it to the hills. She is the best example of someone who tries just a bit too hard.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION:
Pansy really isn’t anything to look like. She is just average in every shape and form. The girl is small, standing only at five foot three and with dark black hair and pale ivory skin she isn’t one someone would call ’stunning’. Her nose is a bit upturned. She like to say it’s aristocratic but others would say it’s more pug like. Her eyes, although a stunning shade of blue that contrast quite nicely to her raven hair, are a bit too small for her features and she takes great pains to lather them with dark coal to give them more of a proportional shape. The only thing positive one could really say about her is her skin. Pansy takes great stride with her skin and aims for perfection like no one else. She has rows upon rows of potions and creams to smooth out it’s texture and to nip any spots or blemishes full stop.

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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,

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i. Anything pink.
ii. Paris! Her favorite city in the world.
iii.When she is given shinny things as gifts.
iv. Filthy, seedy pubs.
v.Sitting under a tree during a thunder storm.
vi.Books. Pansy lives for her stories.
Vii.Fags (but don’t tell anyone she smokes them).
viii.Booze (same as above).
ix.Shopping.
x.Babies.
xi.A good heated argument. Nothing stirs the blood like a screaming match!
Xii. Gold. The sound of it jingling in her bag thrills her to no end.
Xiii. And above all else, herself! Heavens, she is quite a beautiful person.

CHARACTER DISLIKES:

i. Being told no.
ii. Wrinkles.
iii. Getting dirty.
iv. Last years fashions.
v. Getting up early.
vi. Tea.
vii. Men who smell bad.
viii. Jeans. There is no reason for a woman to wear them.
ix. Being hot. Pansy really doesn't like the summer.
x. Not receiving the respect that she feels she deserves.

GOALS:
One can say Pansy really has one goal in life: To marry someone with loads of gold and a good family name. You see, that was how she was brought up and she knows nothing else. From quite an early age her mother has tried to ‘groom’ her into the perfect wife and companion for a proper ‘wizard’. Although she might secretly want for more deep down, right now, in this day and age her ambition is to marry someone that her mother would approve of.

BOGGART:
One would expect the typical answers like death or loss of a love one. But no, not Pansy. Her greatest fear is getting old and wrinkled! Seriously, the girl has rows upon rows of beauty potions and the such to halter the ravishing aging process. She is such a vapid bint.

PATRONUS:
It was the Christmas she was three, maybe four. Her father, after much tormenting, crying and hissing bought his daughter a pretty little pony she named candy. It was that Christmas that she learned she could get just about anything from her father if she put enough effort into it. Of course the pony was long forgotten once she learned of the responsibilities that came with it. However, it was a lesson she took with her to this very day and she still smiles at the memory of it all.

DEMENTOR:
She had to of been about eight when her Gran died. It was quite the horrific experience. Not the death, no, Pansy did much care for the old bat, so her death was nothing to her. It was the funeral that got her. Much to her displeasure her Mother forced the young girl to kiss the cold corps of the old bag and to this very day she still has nightmare over it. Death brings a chill like no other to Pansy.

AMORENTIA:
Cigarette smoke, doxie mist perfume and lilac.

BASIC PERSONALITY: Pansy is your everyday pure blood witch. She is mean, catty, rude, self-absorbed, cunning, and all and all a right snot if you ask anyone who knows her. Although she has all of these horrible traits, Pansy is a girl who knows how to play people. When the time come for her to be nice, friendly and charming she can pull it off without batting an eyelash, but don’t let her fool you. There is always something menacing behind her smile and kind words. She is defiantly a force to recon with. Pansy knows what she wants in life and makes no excuses for what she may do to get it

Pansy is also a very emotional person. She thinks with her heart most of the time. Although able to read and play people this only really works when it comes to those that she doesn’t' have any attachments too. If she knows you and sees you as a 'friend' it is very hard for her to hide her emotions and thoughts. She can go off the handle at times, having a completely titty if she doesn’t get her way, but as she grows she has learned to control her temper. Most of the times.

She also has absolute lack of consideration for others. Everything is about her. Has always been and always will be. When something is done that she doesn’t' like it becomes a 'personal' attack on herself and view it as such even if it never was. This is a produce of coming from a world were it revolves around herself and it is apparent to most just how much into 'Pansy', Pansy really is. It hard to hold any sort of conversation with her, for it always reverts back to her. And when it is not she tends to hold almost a disinterested way about her.

But Pansy is horribly loyal. I know, that sounds very off for former Slytherin, but it's very true. When it comes to people she cares for (and yes, there are a few) Pansy is someone who would go to the ends of the earth for them, almost in an annoying sort of way. It almost as though she gets an obsessive attachments to whoever it is and clings and smoothers. This, of course goes back to the fact that she doesn't come from a 'loving' household, so in her early years she was never taught how to express 'love' for another. She is just utterly clueless when it comes to it and it is plain as day to anyone who was on the receiving end of her 'devotion' just how completely ignorant she is.

However, she isn’t a horrible person. To those that really know her she can be quite charming and lovable. She has a bit of a silly side to her and loves to muck about and laugh. She loves her family, although you would have to hold a wand to her head to get her to admit to it, and enjoys being around those she cares for. Pansy takes great pride in her kin and truly thinks they are above everyone else. She would go to the ends of the earth for them and no one who truly knows her would say she is a bad person.

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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,

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Andrew Parkinson

MOTHER:
Posey Parkinson

BROTHER(S):
N/A

SISTER(S):
N/A

OTHER:
N/A

BLOOD STATUS:
Pure

HOMETOWN:
London

CURRENT RESIDENCE:
Diagon Alley

BIOGRAPHY:
Where to begin with the life story of Pansy Parkinson? Well, for one, she was an only child. From what she understands, after the horribly brutal birthing of herself her Mother put the idea of other children to full stop. Of course Pansy doesn’t know many detail of the occasion, only that Posey was in labor for three days and almost died. And that is saying something when coming from a witch. Magical people very rarely die when in childbirth, with all the spells and incantations available to them. Luckily for Pansy her Mother never blamed her for the situation, for it wasn’t her fault. She was just a baby trying to make it into the world. Although her Father liked to joke it was an indication on what a pain in the arse she was going to be. Yes, her father is a laugh riot like that.

So yes, she was born and grew up in the heart of London. Although her parents were pure then loved living in the hustle and bustle of the city. And so did Pansy. Sure, they were pure loyalties, but there was no other place like London, with it’s fine shops, theater and culture. It’s safe to say Pansy Parkinson grew up in a very strange household. She was taught at a very early age that she was better then muggles. That they were filthy and obtuse yet, she was surrounded by their culture. Her parents loved the Theater, art, museums and such and made it a point to show their daughter all there was to offer in the world. To this day it boggles her mind a bit, how two people could hate such creatures in such a way, yet, embrace what they have to offer. One could say that The Parkinson’s are just a bit mad.

When she was eleven Pansy, like most other Wizarding children, received her Hogwarts letter. And truth be told Pansy was not too happy about it. You see, she had wanted to go to Beauxbatons as her mother had. Of course Andrew wouldn’t hear of it,! For his child would attend his alma mater, so off she went to Hogwarts with a sour puss and bad attitude.

Once at school she was sorted into Slytherin, as her father had been and God only knows how many other Parkinson’s. It took her a bit to get her feet and barrings at the school for she didn’t know many of her housemates. Of course most of them came from families as hers, but her parents kept themselves apart from the rest of the ‘loyalties’. Why? To this day she has no idea. She gathered it was their funny ways with muggle customs.

Pansy kept that all to herself as she grew and began to make friends. It took her a bit, but by her second year she had gathered a small group of friends and sculpted a life for herself within the school. Sure, she wasn’t the most popular person but she got by and as her final year came to an end she was truly a force to recon with. Known for her bad attitude and mean spirit, Pansy Parkinson established a reputation of a ‘mean girl’, but that suited her just fine. She liked the sway and fear she instilled in others with just a slight glace or sharp word. You see, the thing about Pansy is that she loved having power over people. Knocking them down a peg or two and making herself higher in the grand scheme of things tickles her like nothing else.

After graduation Pansy did absolutely nothing with herself Sure, she was a smart girl, was even a prefect, but her father thought it uncouth for someone such as herself to ‘work’. As her father says: “Proper young ladies do not soil their hands with the work of the poor”. So that’s where we meet Pansy Parkinson today. Still a spoiled, rotten little girl who has nothing better to do with her time then to spend her fathers gold and belittle those below her. Which, in her eyes is just about everyone. It’s a sad and frivolous life, but one she is actually quite content with.

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RP EXPERIENCE: Five/Six years. Forever really.

HOW YOU FOUND US: Affiliation.

OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A

RP SAMPLE:

There was absolutely no reason whatsoever for Pansy to be bothering Theo that afternoon besides the fact she was bored and had nothing better to do. It was a silly reason, but one none the less. Besides, she had always been the sort of woman who would willing go out of her own way to piss the snot out of another human being so who better then Theo? He was (after all) the reason her life wasn’t what she wanted and also the person that was her constant, much to her annoyance.

Of course all of that had nothing to do with him and really wasn‘t his fault, but that didn't stop the woman from going on with her plan . She was in a funny sort of mood, almost giddy for whatever reason (she gathered it was her hormones, for what else would put her in such a good mood?) . And seeing as most of her friends had jobs and weren’t willing to go along with her so she could act like a silly school girl there was only one other plan of action to have. Namely: bugging the piss out of Nott.


"It's a pleasant afternoon, wouldn’t you say?" She said to him in a sing song tone as she flittered to the front of his desk. She hadn’t bothered to knock nor did she wait for him to address her before sitting down on one of the many chairs opposite his desk. She also didn't take too much notice of her surrounding or the endless amount of paperwork her dear husband seemed to be swimming in. None of it mattered because frankly it had nothing to do with her or her needs so Pansy could of cared less that he most likely did not have the time for her mind numbing ramblings at that particular moment. But then, her agenda was to annoy him and what better way to do so then when he was deeply enthralled within his work? Besides she was rude, self-indulgent and somewhat vain. No one knew that better then Theo , so for her in that moment, there was no need for formalities. She wasn't about to pretend to be someone she wasn't, hadn't bothered to in quite some times and she was sure that Theo would find it very off if she did try to be a little more tactful of her endeavor.

Not saying another word to her husband Pansy just beamed at him, awaiting his snarkie reaction to her presence. Theo Nott had turned into quite the old coot and it was endless fun for her to push whatever buttons were available for the pushing. Of course he hadn't always been so miserable. There had been a time when he seemed almost content with life in general. However, something had changed in him during the past few years but then, it wasn't as though she cared, for she didn't. Hell, it was actually a welcoming change seeing as he stayed away from her as much as possible. This had given her the opportunity to do whatever it was she desired, without worrying about Nott finding out.

But all that wasn't here nor now. Now, Pansy was bored and wanted to annoy Theo. She hadn't really seen him in week, with them both having such conflicting schedules. And really, in her mind she concluded that it was her duty to poke at him every now and then. If she didn't who would? Sure, Pansy was certain there were loads of people that would willing knock Nott down a bit, but there was no one better for the task then her. She knew him better then most anyone(or at least that is what she believed even if it was further from the truth) and was not willing to bend to his will. Not to mention it was always highly amusing whenever they got into it. There was nothing on earth that made Pansy blood run hot then bugging Theo Nott

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