Post by callie on Dec 12, 2011 23:10:32 GMT 1
CALLIE VERONICA CHAMBERS
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Keep smilin', keep shinin'
Knowin' you can always count on me for sure
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OH, JUST GIVE THEM ALL
B-'s AND BE DONE WITH IT!
NOW THAT'S EVIL. YEAH THANKS,
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NICKNAMES: "I can't really say I have any, at least not that people say to my face. My cousin calls me 'Cawwy' but she's two and it's so cute that I can't stand to correct her."
AGE: "I am seventeen currently; I can do magic outside of school! Fairly cool."
DATE OF BIRTH: "My birthday is February the twelfth, right before Valentines day, which is my favorite! I mean, not the whole love aspect of it or anything, but the overall happy mood that the castle seems to get around that time. Oh. I don't know. I'm a sap for romantics."
YEAR: "Seventh year; last year at Hogwarts. I'll be sad to leave, Hogwarts has been my home for years."
HOUSE: "Ravenclaw. I'm pretty smart, and I'm quite witty, so that's probably why. Ravenclaw is the best house, don't let anybody tell you otherwise."
SEXUALITY: "Bisexual. I haven't told any of my friends yet- in fact, I haven't told anyone but my mum and dad."[/SIZE]
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EYE DETAILS: " I inherited my eyes from my mum, they're a shade of blue-green, framed by long eyelashes that give me quite an innocent look. That annoys me; I'm seventeen yet I look about fifteen."
HEIGHT/WEIGHT/BUILD: "I swear, I'm the weakest person on the planet. I can't beat anyone at anything that involves strength. I'm fairly slim; I weigh one hundred and nineteen lbs and I'm five foot six."
FACE: "I have a heart shaped face, and creamy pale skin. I actually cannot tan; I burn as red as a lobster."
STYLE: "I have a fairly casual style, I'm not one to get dressed up on a daily basis. My wardrobe basically consists of skinny jeans and slim fitting t-shirts, and maybe just the one skirt."
PLAYED BY: "Some people say that I look a lot like some Muggle actress; Dianna Agron."
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[/color][/font]MAN, BACK WHEN I HAD A BODY,
OOH. I HAD MAD GAME
WITH THE BITCHES. JUST
ASK BELLATRIX LESTRANGE![/color][/font]
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LOATHES: the forbidden forest, dancing, immaturity, violence, foxes, swearing, being dragged to wild parties, homesickness, rain, insects
BOGGART: "Im absolutely terrified of the Forbidden Forest. I can't stand even looking at it at times. The only way you could persuade me to enter the eerie woods would be by force or if there was a very convincing patch of wildflowers near the edge."
DEMENTOR: "My cat, Higgles, was ravaged by a fox when I was eleven. I still remember finding the mangles body... ugh, I don't want to talk about it."
PATRONUS: "My patronus is a cat, and my fondest memory is when I got her Hogwarts letter last summer and discovered that I had become Head Girl!"
AMORENTIA: wildflowers, baby powder, chocolate
VERITASERUM: "Well, I'm bisexual. That's definitely a secret, apart from to my parents. Also, I'm scared of commitment."
STRENGTHS: "I'm a really positive person, Callie is my name, optimistic is my game. I'm also a pretty laid-back and charismatic person, I can calm myself and others easily. I don't freak out easily. I'm also light hearted, I don't really take thing too seriously. Lastly, I'm pretty clever. I am in Ravenclaw."
WEAKNESSES: "I'm kind of naive, I'm quite easily fooled. I can also get really obsessive over certain things, and I'm really clumsy. I always trip over things, even my own two feet."
PERSONALITY: "I'm terrible at this kind of stuff. I honestly don't know what more you want to know. I'll get back to you on it, okay? Oh, fine. People usually describe me as a nice person. I mean, I'm certainly not a mean person. I like to tease people though. And I sometimes pick on my little brother. I don't like to make fun of people in a mean way, and I don't like it when other people do it either. I'm just a easy-going girl who likes to have fun. I guess sometimes I do some pretty stupid things because of it, also because of my extreme clumsiness- but who doesn't once in a while? As long as no one's getting hurt, I don't see the problem. I know I can piss people off a bit though, cause I can be somewhat self-righteous and if I don't like something I'm usually the first person to do something about it. I mean... I'm not the bystander type. If I think someone's in danger or getting hurt, I don't like to sit around and watch. I can't, I guess.
But yeah, I'm definitely the type of girl to help a friend. Or anyone who in dire need of it. I don't like needy people though. Someone who relies too much on another person worries me a bit. I don't know, call me idealistic, but I think people should be comfortable with themselves and by themselves before they start developing serious relationships or even friendships for that matter. I'll strike up a conversation with just about anyone though – so long as they don't have that "I'm evil and mean and I'll bite if you if you come near me' thing. Ha ha. Those people are usually pretty scary. Merlin. I usually don't care too much about what a person is, but some of those pureblooded families can be really harsh.
I know some people say I'm also pretty hyper. Which is probably true. I get excited over silly things really easily. But how can I not? I love life and all the wonderful itty bitty things about it. Ha ha, my friends could tell you just how adrenaline happy I get sometimes. With guys? Well I'm pretty loyal about it. Relationships that is. My brother says says it's cause I don't like the drama but, I don't know. I also don't go after taken guys either. Just seems wrong. I mean, I flirt with other guys if they're alright with it – unless I'm seriously dating someone. Which hasn't actually happened for awhile. But yeah, I guess I can be a pretty flirty person if I want to be.
I'm pretty clever to be honest. I mean, I've always had a flair for transfiguration. But I am a Ravenclaw. Okay, so I'm not a typical one. But I am clever. Some people say I'm a know-it-all, but they're usually the dumb ones... just being honest. I am a straight talking person, I'll say what I want, when I want. Just try and stop me. I'm also fairly responsible… that's the kind of boring side to me.
So yeah, that's me in a nutshell. I'm sure there's more but I don't usually sit down and analyze myself too much."[/SIZE]
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FATHER: "I'm definitely a 'daddy's girl', and I'm his little princess. He's called Jeffrey Chambers, and he's forty-six years of age. He owns a grocery store at home."
SIBLINGS: "I'm really close to my brother too; ____ ____ Chambers. He's sixteen and in Ravenclaw too! He's in sixth year, one below me."
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES:
"I haven't been able to have a pet since Higgles, so no animals here. My mum was an only child, and her mum- Davina Michella Sheppard- died before I was born. Her dad, my grandad, is called Adrian John Sheppard; he was in Ravenclaw at Hogwarts too, but he's retired. My dad never knew his dad, but his mum, my grandma, is Sally Charlotte Chambers; a muggle. She's retired, but used to own the grocery store that my dad owns now. My dad's sister, my aunt, is called Abigail Lauren Chambers, she's forty nine. She works as a fire fighter; someone in the Muggle world who puts out fires."
WEALTH STATUS: "We're okay, I guess. Not poor, not rich. Just average."
BIRTHPLACE: "Our house in the village of Waltham, Essex."
CURRENT RESIDENCE: "We haven't moved since I was born, and I'm glad. I love it here!"
HISTORY: "So my parents met when my mum was visiting her friend in Waltham, Essex, and just so happened to pop into the local grocery store, where my dad was in charge of the shop. They met, flirted, fell in love, and got married. Simple as. I've heard the story of when my dad found out that she was a witch; on their wedding night. The reception had just finished, and my mum just casually mentions it. He was a little freaked out, and dropped the fruit bowl he was carrying. Mum and dad always reenact it when they get a little tipsy at Christmas. But anyway, he got over it, and they went on to have me! Their amazing first born little girl. They both doted on me; I reckon they're both amazing parents. Mum stopped working for a bit to look after me, and I was obviously so amazing that they decided to have another one, _____. My baby brother… even though he is only a year younger than me. Anyway, we had a pretty normal childhood, as normal as any wizarding children. We didn't exactly grow up surrounded by magic, considering Waltham is a muggle village. We had to keep a low profile, but there was the odd bit of magic around the house.
"So when I was six, I showed my first signs of magic. What did I do? I turned my dad's hair blue. Ha ha, he couldn't get it back for weeks; even with magic! He got asked a lot of questions. I did a lot of uncontrollable magic for a few years, such as making my brother's feet flat and giving one of my classmates (at Muggle primary school) really long teeth after an argument. Then at age eleven, I got my Hogwarts letter! Fun times. I went to Diagon Alley, got my supplies and wand (nine inches, willow wood, phoenix core if you're interested), yada yada. When I got to Hogwarts, I was honestly amazed. In my house there wasn't loads of magic, so when I got to Hogwarts, and there was magic EVERYWHERE… it was awesome. I got sorted into Ravenclaw almost straight away; the Sorting Hat said: 'Where else would a Sheppard girl go?'. My first year went by quite normally, as normal as Hogwarts gets anyway.
"In my second year, me and my friends snuck into the Forbidden Forest. Just for the fun of it. But I got separated from the group, and spent the whole night stumbling around the creepy woods. I'm scared of it to this very day, I still have nightmares. In fifth year, when we studied thestrals, I refused to go into the forest. Oh, on the subject of fifth year, I became prefect! I was prefect in sixth year too, then I became head girl in seventh. Awesome right? Right. So yeah, I'm in my seventh year now, and I'm head girl. How much more cool could my life get?
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[/color][/font]EVERY TIME I LOOK AT
HER I GET THESE PAINS
IN MY CHEST AND I KNOW
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AGE: seventeeeeen
GENDER: I'm all man =P
EXPERIENCE: 2 yearz
HOW YOU FOUND US: Caution... we all know it (:
RP SAMPLE: Arguments. Daniel's... pièce de résistance. He couldn't remember the last time he hadn't won an argument. In fact, he couldn't even remember the last time he had an argument. Most of Hogwarts knew that to enter into an disagreement with him, Daniel Chrostopher Greyback, was morale suicide; an extreme dent to most's confidence. He was great at finding those little flaws that you hate about yourself, and expressing them in a way that you have no retaliation but to stutter. At any rate, that's what his… 'opponents' seemed to do. The last time the Gryffindor had not won an argument he had put up a good fight; they were at it in the common room for half the night until some snotty prefect came down and told them to shut the hell up. So even then he hadn't technically lost, per se. This was definitely one thing that he couldn't stand to lose at.
In general, Daniel was fine with losing. Okay, not fine exactly. No one likes to lose. Most people- the ones with sense preferred to win rather than suffer defeat, in any case whatsoever. Take a Quidditch match- when you are on your broomstick, up high in the sky, the adrenaline pumping through your blood, what is on your mind? You want to win. You're not playing the match so you can lose- that would be the most pathetic thing. You're playing to win. That's just one example out of thousands. And this was one of them- if Victoria Rookwood was looking for a fight. If not, he wouldn't complain. To be perfectly honest, he was starting to get a bit of a headache and he wanted nothing more than to crawl up to his dormitory and get some sleep. Daniel was in a very snappy mood, mornings weren't really his thing. He was fine late at night, pouring over some work, or just reading a book- but the saying 'the early bird catches the worm' meant nothing to him. In fact, in his opinion 'the early bird' tended to be stupid and over positive. In most cases, anyway.
Unfortunately now in his fifth year, he was getting so much homework that firstly, he was regretting not dropping a couple of his electives, but more importantly- he had to wake up early in the morning, or like today stay up all night, to complete most of the homework off. He honestly didn't understand his Muggle studies essay, so that was off the list. But he still had a bunch of essays to do for other classes- and only today to do it. Tyson, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, had organised a massive Gryffindor practice for tomorrow the whole day long, so they could get the team just right. Bloody perfectionist.
So Daniel had a lot to do, but he wasn't going to miss a chance to beat a Slytherin at something. Slytherins and Gryffindors had had a rivalry for centuries, admittedly some Slytherins were all right, but from what Daniel had observed since their first year, Victoria Rookwood looked to be a fair Slytherin stereotype. She seemed to hate most others, at any rate. Although Daniel wasn't great at spotting pretenders, so for all he knew she could be the sweetest person on the planet- though he seriously doubted that. Her anger looked like it was fading away to him, but as soon as her mouth opened he knew he was wrong. Insulting his weight? Wasn't that something that girls bitched to each other about? At any rate, he'd never... discussed his weight with people at Hogwarts. It wasn't really something that guys did. Though she did make a valid point, his mum was always nagging him about being so skinny. He was a fairly scrawny boy- not exactly the perfect build for a keeper, but hey.
“Why can’t you respect those who are better than you!?”. Without warning, Daniel was then pushed by the blond Slytherin. He stumbled back, she sure was strong. And... better than him? Ha. Typical arrogant Slytherin.
"Better than me?", he said, scoffing. "You've got to be joking. Even flea-ridden rats are better than you". Okay, maybe that was a bit harsh, especially considering Rookwood did look a little sorry about what she had said. Too late now. Daniel bit his lip as she ran her hand through her platinum blonde hair, and leant to the side. She was actually pretty good looking, Daniel thought to himself. However, good looks didn't mean good personality, this was often the case with Slytherins.[/SIZE]
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