MADLEY, euphrosyne nephelia

[rosie]

WHAT ARE WE DOING
FLYING A CAR ?



WE'RE ONLY TWELVE YEARS OLD

FULL NAME: euphrosyne nephelia madley
NICKNAMES: rosie
AGE: 16; 13 october 1961
YEAR: sixth
HOUSE: hufflepuff
CODE WORD: [Removed by Admin]

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I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE HAVEN'T CRASHED YET

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IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]

FACE CLAIM: charlavail effron
EYE COLOUR: brown
HAIR COLOUR: white blonde
HEIGHT: about four foot eleven
WEIGHT: roughly ninty-five pounds
APPEARANCE: her short stature and pale appearence often make for an easily noticable entrance, or lack there of, depending on the situation. she has scar under her ribs on the left side from falling off a broomstick when she was in first year, and a large freckle on her right hand. nothing else is too noticable or noteworthy. she's pretty average.

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WE CRASHED IT RIGHT INTO THE WHOMPING WILLOW

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LIKES: exploring, making friends, art, dancing, creatures, charms, challanges, reading, stars.
DISLIKES: silence, losing things, forgetfullness, hurting someones feelings, dueling ( though she will ), disappointing others.
BOGGART: the concept fear itself and how it can rule people
MIRROR OF ERISED: an eternal circle of friendship
PATRONUS: arctic snow fox
PERSONALITY: rosie is the type of person that doesn't let things get to her. that is not to say she is one diminsional, of course, but she has the ability to analyze any situation and if something isn't worth getting upset over, and most times its not, she won't be. she has an airy personality and she's strong willed not to let anyone rule her. she marches to the beat of her own drum, and she's perfectly fine with not living in the same reality that others do. she enjoys having a group of friends, but if they're not around, she is fine with entertaining herself. she's adaptable, though her ways of thinking make many a student believe she's clinically insane.

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I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE DIDN'T GET EXPELLED

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IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]

WAND: 14in, phoenix feather, cedar.
BLOOD STATUS: pureblood.
PARENTS: father: alistair barnabus madley, 38, magizoologist ; mother: xanthia freya madley ( nee skylark ), 36, stay at home mother
SIBLINGS: n/a
CURRENT RESIDENCE: outside of tullamore, ireland
HISTORY: euphrosyne was born in the same house she currently resides at just outside of tullamore, ireland. the girl grew up just as most other wizarding, pure-blood children did. she loved to learn about all the different spells that opened opportunities for her in the world, and how to do things on her own. despite her size making her a target for danger in other's eyes, her parents encouraged her to act upon her need to feel independent. she loved helping out any way she could from working in the kitchen with her mother to following her father on excursions to study magical creatures.

as she began to grow, she took on a special adoration for books. the girl would read practically anything she could get her hands on from divination to fairytales. she imursed herself in the beauty of imagination, and although she had quite the imagination of her own and a tendency towards wise metaphysical and philosophical theories beyond her years, she didn't slow down a bit. exploration of the outside world away from her family's little cottage was also a common activity for the girl. she loved to climb trees and attempt to ride brooms and preferred the wilderness and outdoors to being cooped up inside.

her letter came at age eleven, just as it did for all young witches and wizards, and she went with her mother to diagon alley to purchase all she needed for school. the pet she purchased for her first year was a scops owl which she proudly named lionheart, linny for short. her books were all second hand, but she didnt mind that the least bit. she made a game out of pretending to know exactly what the authors of the liner notes were thinking. she was rather proud of her wand as well when she was told by ollivander how special it was. though the size seemed a bit large for someone of her stature, it fit her perfectly, just as a wand should for any witch or wizard.

schooling was a completely different experience for the young girl. she came to know that not everyone was as her family was, and she seemed to be the outcast at times, other children poking fun at her for the way she spoke or thought. she didn't pay it much mind though, she simply laughed with them at her own expense, afterall, she was quite the silly thing at times. it did catch her off guard that so many knew her name sometimes. she never grew up around other children, and seldom saw any aside from family friends, so she flourished in the potential of making friends, whether or not friendship came from each encounter. it was best just to learn all she could and make the most out of hogwarts, afterall, this was her fairytale.

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THE ONLY GOOD THING ABOUT LIVING WITH THE

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NAME/ALIAS: stephro
EXPERIENCE: over seven years
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: caution
OTHER CHARACTERS: none yet
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: rosie seemed to wake up before the rest of the castle practically every single day. perhaps it was the fact that her father often got up so early since she had been born, but you could really only do so much in your dorm before people started complaining about the possibility of being fully woken up before their breakfast time. roaming the castle this early in the morning wasn't permitted by the school, however it wasn't really a fact that was crossing the young girl's mind at the time. she didn't think any of the prefects would be awake anyway to stop her, or the ground's keeper for that matter. after the sun started to rise, everyone began dozing off at their posts anyway.

she slipped out the large doors and took to the forbidden forest. normally the place was just for students looking to prove themselves, or get into trouble, but rosie enjoyed it, honestly. the forest was a beautiful place in every single way from the shelter it provided from the glare of the sun to the animals it housed. she smiled to herself as she hummed, weaving through the trees until she came to her favorite one tucked just before the edge of the lake.

it was no effort to conqure a tree, and in no time she was sitting in it, listening to the sounds of the world around her as the display of sunrise slowly melted into the mundane blues that would mean everyone would be waking up soon. she peeked down through the leaves at the sound of footstpes nearing and she smiled, shaking her head, white-blonde hair dancing about her pale face. "you know, most people would have picked to sleep in another entire hour before crawling out of their beds." she stated simply, leaning against the tree, bare-footed toes dancing in the breeze. "you can come up if you want, the world doesn't seem so sleepy from up here."

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AND RON GOT A HOWLER

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FROM MRS. WEASLEY[/center][/font]

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