Post by Brylyn Abercrombie on Oct 1, 2012 13:16:17 GMT
WHAT ARE WE DOING
FLYING A CAR ?
WE'RE ONLY TWELVE YEARS OLD
FLYING A CAR ?
WE'RE ONLY TWELVE YEARS OLD
[/size]FULL NAME: Brylyn Tris Abercombie
NICKNAMES: Bry
AGE: Fifteen
YEAR: Fifth Year
HOUSE: Gryffindor
CODE WORD: [Removed by Admin]
I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE HAVEN'T CRASHED YET
[/size]IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]
[/size]FACE CLAIM: Emilie de Raven
EYE COLOUR: Bright Blue
HAIR COLOUR: Blonde with natural highlights.
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: Average Weight, 120lbs.
APPEARANCE: Brylyn is a short individual, although she doesn't let it get to her. She has light blonde hair (usually wavy, unless straightened magic) with natural highlights giving her hair life, reaching to the small of her back. She has small dimples when she smiles, her face a clear light complexion. She is dainty, not to skinny, but not at all overweight, her height and weight making her quick. She walks with an air about her, ensuring people know her presence, no slouching with this girl. Shoulders back all the way. Although her skin (legs and arms) is usually tinted with bruises from her desire to get involved with everything, whether adventure, sports or moving stuff around in prank.
She wears fun clothing, nothing boring, or that everyone else wears. Bright colors usually follow her wherever she goes. She enjoys creating her own one of a kind wardrobe. Adding randomness to make it unique. Her nails usually something bright attracting attention to her feminine hands. She hardly ever wears any jewelry or make up for that matter. A little blush and mascara going a long way for this girl. She always feels blessed to be Veela, saving her the inopportune moments of bad acne or weight problems.
WE CRASHED IT RIGHT INTO THE WHOMPING WILLOW
[/size]WHAT A WAY TO ARRIVE[/center][/font]
[/size]LIKES:
- Smell of Rain and Fresh Cut Grass
- Muggle Movies
- Dancing
- Swimming
- Adventure (whether meeting new people, exploring new places or enjoying time with friends)
- Bright Colors
DISLIKES:
- Getting Caught
- Small Spaces
- Smell of Cinnamon
- Bullies
- Strong Cologne or Perfume
BOGGART: Brylyn is most terrified of small spaces, she is very claustrophobic!
MIRROR OF ERISED: Her deepest desire is to start her own Apothecary Company due to her love of Potions.
PATRONUS: Brylyns patronus is a seal pup.
PERSONALITY: This girl is a fun loving individual. She fits within her house by being Loyal, Adventurous and Brave. She seizes any adventure by the horns, faces whatever she needs to get her by (either enemy, test or fear) and won't back down from something she truly believes in. Therefore she has a downfall of being overly opinionated, sometimes blinded by her need to be right about what she believes in. She can speak before she thinks, which sometimes is irritating for those around her! Brylyn is also competitive. She wants to win. And hand in hand with competitive is determined. When she sets her sights on something, it is going to be hers or is going to be accomplished.
She doesn't get easily embarrassed, approaching anyone for a chat. She is always hopeful on befriending people. One cant have enough friends after all. She likes to keep busy, not a patient person. Who wants to wait for something?! As well, there is one words she loves... PARTY! It is her perfect atmosphere! People looking for a good time. Infectious really.
She isn't as forward in her love life, the Veela making her insecure. Sure she occasionally enjoys male attention. But (of course there is a but) she would rather men not be mesmorized, knowing the real her and judging her based on that. She would like to sometime do a blind date in which both parties are truly one hundred percent blindfolded. Sure he would like her voice, but it isnt the full deal without his eyes.
I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE DIDN'T GET EXPELLED
[/size]IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]
[/size]WAND: Cedar, 13 1/3", One Strand of Veela Hair
BLOOD STATUS: Veela (Pure Blood)
PARENTS:
Marie Slyna, Veela, Pureblood, Nurse at St. Mungos, 39 Years Old
Thomas Abercrombie, Pureblood, Works within the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Animals, 45 years old.
SIBLINGS: Its a surprise, her parents are delighted to announce they are 4 months pregnant.
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Just outside of London England
HISTORY: Brylyn was born in a muggle hospital in London. Her parents wanting a child more than anything were finally blessed with her. They believed for the longest of times they were unable to conceive a child. She quickly showed her magical side, in which they had to cover it up, when in the hospital, she wanted her parents attention and rolled her cart into their room.
She had a good upbringing (even if slightly spoilt) her parents affectionate and caring giving her the best opportunities possible. They wanted their daughter to be a unique and strong individual, and they therefore gave into her odd requests (such as a muggle design class and ballet). She grew up in a rather large house outside of London with enough land to satiate her need of exploration. She had her own "secret" clubhouse in which she and her families house elf would have tea daily.
Upon attending Hogwarts, she was quickly sorted into Gryffindor. It only made sense due to the fact that was her fathers house (her mother being in Hufflepuff). All her relatives told her she took after her dad rather than her mother (in everything but looks). She had an easy time making friends as well as enemies. She gained as well as lost house points in different areas. Brylyn being strong in Potions and Care of Magical Creatures and weak in Charms and Astronomy (although stars fascinate her). She hopes within the future she can get her parents support to start her own apothecary.
THE ONLY GOOD THING ABOUT LIVING WITH THE
[/size]DURSLEYS IS THAT THEY DON'T CARE ABOUT ME[/center][/font]
[/size]NAME/ALIAS: Kayla
EXPERIENCE: Much to Long
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Forced here by gunpoint by the one and only Jenna
OTHER CHARACTERS: Naughta at this time!
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:The wooden door opened, creaking in the silence of the halls of Hogwarts. An invisible presence drifted through, silent as the dead of night. Then with a soft whisper, that spread throughout the school it said,"Let it begin." Students throughout the school deep in their sleep mumbled the simple phrase, the words lingering in their mind.
The next morning as each student left their dorm, a new feeling crept across them. Something although subtle, was different. Something new was in the air.
Quickly it was visible as each went for breakfast, a new bright violet door. A new room. Was Hogwarts playing tricks? No one said a word. The halls for once were full and very quiet. Everyone amazed at the unexpected room. Even the professors couldn't explain this occurrence.
Upon entering this door, students were surprised to find a large open room, filled with pillows of every shape and size, little tunnels to reading nooks. One tunnel although, when found, led down to a large underground cavern. A sparkling clear blue underground lake. The calm water holding a dozen or so boats to enjoy the sites. The stalagmites and stalactites an array of color. The waters with small beautiful multicolored creatures.
What is this place? How long will it last?
That my dear students, no one will know.
AND RON GOT A HOWLER
[/size]FROM MRS. WEASLEY[/center][/font]
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