Post by alice olivia bones on Dec 18, 2009 22:58:51 GMT
SCHOOL RECORDS
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ALICE OLIVIA BONES
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"Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus" ,
Never tickle a sleeping dragon.
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FULL NAME :: Alice Olivia Valentine
NICKNAME :: Allie, Olive
AGE :: sixteen
DATE OF BIRTH :: fourteen, february
SEXUALIY :: straight
HOUSE :: hufflepuff
ERA :: future two[/color]
YEAR ::sixth year
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WAND :: pheonix core , willow wood, 11 3/4"
PET :: a tarantula
AMORTENTIA: :: lavenders and flowers
MIRROR OF ERISED: :: to find love
BOGGART: :: death without love
PATRONUS: :: a butterfly: after having her first surgery, due to a nasty car crash, a butterglyh had com to her and landed on her chest, and stayed there for an hour, and she just watched it. and everyday the butterfly would fly to her window, and stay with her until she got better.
LIKES: :: flying, quidditch, boys, chocolate frogs, butterbeer, fire whiskey, video games, staying in, watching movies, people that are nice to her, studying
DISLIKES: ::traitors, people who show her things then take it away, bitchy people, slytherins, malfoys, stupid people, whores, sex talks
STRENGTHS: ::school, quidditch, flying, movie trivia, primping
WEAKNESSES: ::romance, flowers, a guy trying to win a girl over, serenading, math
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WHY HELLO! :: alive/olive
SO YOUR :: fifteen
AND YOU'VE BEE MAGIAL FOR :: three or so
WOWZA IS THAT THE TIME!? :: pacific
SAT-NAV? :: admin
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ::
Dinah looked at herself in the mirror for a moment, she gulped softly. Man, she was pretty much ready to puke. She ran her fingers through her hair softly. She was pretty much half way ready, and was too scared to do anymore. That would make this all real, make her first real date to a dance really real! It was a real guy, asking her really out! And the idea, terrified her. She couldn't handle the idea of a date. Her heart ran rampid in her chest, threatening to crack through her ribs and bleed out onto her shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror, she was only wearing a bit of eyeliner and mascara, with a bit of white/blue eyeshadow. She was biting the inside of her mouth, terrified of what was about to happen.
The door would knock, and on the otherside would be her grade twelve date! HOW IN THE WORLD DID SHE MANAGE A GUY IN GRADE TWELVE! She was pacing around her room now, running her fingers through her hair. She had a date, and it was scary. She rubbed her eyes quietly, she wanted to scream. She didn't have any help, on her first date. No one, no one was there. She wasn't wearing her heels yet, so every time one of her feet hit the ground, it made a sof tapping sound. She felt her stomach churn. It was twisting in was a stomach should never twist. She wanted to curl up into a ball and hide from Benjamin. Hide from everyone, especially the people at trashed up. But, there was no point, people were expecting her there now, and she was doomed doomed I tell you! She groaned and rubbed her temples, she wanted to scream. She sighed and went and grabbed her gloves, slipping them on slowly. She slowly ran her hands together, sliding them around eachother nervously, the lace pressing against her skin.
She sighed, and looked at the clock. It was almost the witching hour. She groaned to herself. Why in the world did she say yes!? That was a mystery. She slipped her shoes on, and looked at herself in the mirror, and started to fix her hair, waiting on that one little knock.
The door would knock, and on the otherside would be her grade twelve date! HOW IN THE WORLD DID SHE MANAGE A GUY IN GRADE TWELVE! She was pacing around her room now, running her fingers through her hair. She had a date, and it was scary. She rubbed her eyes quietly, she wanted to scream. She didn't have any help, on her first date. No one, no one was there. She wasn't wearing her heels yet, so every time one of her feet hit the ground, it made a sof tapping sound. She felt her stomach churn. It was twisting in was a stomach should never twist. She wanted to curl up into a ball and hide from Benjamin. Hide from everyone, especially the people at trashed up. But, there was no point, people were expecting her there now, and she was doomed doomed I tell you! She groaned and rubbed her temples, she wanted to scream. She sighed and went and grabbed her gloves, slipping them on slowly. She slowly ran her hands together, sliding them around eachother nervously, the lace pressing against her skin.
She sighed, and looked at the clock. It was almost the witching hour. She groaned to herself. Why in the world did she say yes!? That was a mystery. She slipped her shoes on, and looked at herself in the mirror, and started to fix her hair, waiting on that one little knock.
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[/center]made by LOTTIEE <33 for UNWRITTEN !? and if you try to steal this , she will release the force unto you, she's got mad jedi skillz that will wtfroflpwn you so watch your back young cat fish.