Post by Rachael on Dec 30, 2009 19:21:28 GMT -5
ABOUT YOU;;*[/color]
Name; Rachael
Age; Eighteen
Location; NJ
Time Zone; EST
YOUR CHARACTER;;*
Name;[/b] Lily Luna Potter [/size]
Age;[/b] 15[/size]
Year;[/b] 5th[/size]
House; Gryffindor
Blood;[/b] 3/4 ish[/size]
Parents;[/b] Harry Potter and Ginny Potter (nee Weasley)[/size]
Wand;[/b] Ten inches, holly, mermaid hair center[/size]
Patronus;[/b] Phoenix[/size]
Boggart;[/b] A dementor[/size]
Animagus;[/b] No[/size]
Alliance;[/b] Ministry[/size]
Pets;[/b] ..Lily and animals don’t exactly mix well[/size]
History;[/b]
Lily Luna Potter was the final edition to the Potter family. With James, two years older than hr, and Albus, one year older, she was the only female. Teddy Lupin, the same age as James, was practically a sibling to her as well. She was the only female to the family, and as Harry had wanted a baby girl from the start, their family was finally complete.
Lily's childhood was perfectly normal. There was nothing out of the ordinary about it whatsoever (besides the fact that they were magical, of course). Her father coddled her to death and caled her his princess, which led to Lily becoming the biggest brat imaginable. A tantrum thrown at the age of three brought about her first sign of magic -- every single mirror in their house shattered. Her sign came almost unusually early, and Harry had been so incredibly proud of his little girl.
Lily had grown up in a tight-knit family, and while she technically only had two older siblings (and Teddy), her many cousins were practically siblings to her. She, however was generally not like her female cousins. She pulled her cousins' (male and female alike) hair, poured sand on their heads and down their pants, tripped them, bit, pinched, kicked, smacked, scratched, and whatever else have you. Unfortunately, she could not play with her female cousins for long. After she was nearly drowned in the sand box by Alex and she simply abused Rose, Victorie and Alex more and more, she was sent off to play with the boys.
And so, Lily's childhood was defined by running around with hr brothers and male cousins. She played rough with them instead of playing nice with Rose, Roxanne Victorie and Alex and learned how to play Quidditch at a young age. While Harry was still proud of her, he was a little disappointed. He had always wanted a little girly princess, and his princess was hardly a princess at all.
It was not a surprise when she was accepted to Hofwarts and sorted into Gryffindor. It was, however, a bit of a surprise when she was alloweg onto the Quidditch team in her first year -- just like her father had been, even taking over his old position. Harry was almost as proud as he had been when her first sign of magic had appeared; his little Lily was certainly growing into his prodigy.
Lily discovered her love of music when she was eleven. A friend had taught her how to play guitar and that had been the definite start of something. Now, in her fifth year, she had a band and they weren't half-bad in her own opinion. They could always use improvement, but they were getting somewhere.
Lily had had a relatively life thus far, and she certainly hoped it would not remain that was. Normal was boring, and Lily did not like boring.
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Appearance;[/b]
Lily, first and foremost, was overly tiny. She reached four-foot-eleven flat, and was a ninety-five pounds soaking wet. She was slender, though had enough curves for her liking. While she may be tiny, there was no denying her strength. Tiny, but terrifying. She could certainly pack a punch when she wanted to.
Her eyes were a cross between hazel and green-- recessive genes for the hazel, dominant for the green. They were more often hazel than green, though the color varied with what she wore. She needed to wear glasses, though wore contacts a majority of the time. Her eyes were set in a fair-featured face, and more often than not, a goofy smile lit up her features.
Her hair was naturally red, though was normally dyed a different shade than the natural one. The color changed whenever she felt like changing it, and varied from dark blood red to bright orange, and once in a while she added blonde.
Her style was defined as 'punk rock' or 'scene.' She liked hoodies, studded belts, Converses, and things of the like. She added strange things to the mix as well, and stole James' pajama and sweat pants to lounge around in a lot of the time.[/size]
Personality;[/b]
Lily, throughout her life, had been told many times by her aunts and uncles that she was a perfect combination of her parents. However, there were some traits that were undeniably Lily, and no one was sure where the hell they had come from.
She was often called her father's prodigy. First and foremost, Lily had inherited his pride. Lily was a proud person -- overly proud, most of the time. It got into her way quite often and kept her from apologizing. She had also earned her father's sense of determination, as wel as his Quidditch ability. Nothing got in the way of what she wanted. She had most definitely inherited his bravery as well. She was stupidly brave the majority of the time.
From Ginny, Lily had inherited less. Though, she had certainly inherited her mother's tempr. Lily blew up quickly and was often brutal when angry. She often abandoned thought and magic when angry and used her fists, which, unfortunately, got her into quite a bit of trouble. She was definitely more of a fighter than a lover. She had also inherited her mother's competitive spirit, though that may also have come from growing up with two brothers.
Having been the only girl in her family, Lily was tough. She knew how to fight and was certainly not afraid to. She did not get emotional easily, either. While Lily had been a cry baby when she was younger, she could not remember the last time she cried. Apathy did not come easy to her, and she always had trouble with comforting people and understanding emotions. She avoided what she called "emotional bullshit" at all costs.
Despie having a normal life, the last thing Lils would be described as was normal. She was eccentric and neurotic on her food days, insane on others. She could never sit still for more than a few seconds; she always had to be moving. She had many quirks, liked obscenities, and was always hyper and never quiet. She was high on pot a majority of the time as well, though that was an entirely different story.[/size]
Likes;[/b]
Quidditch
Her guitar
Singing
Her camera
Sports
Pot
Dancing
Moving
Her daddy
Her mother
Fighting
Cursing
Yelling
Coloring
Sleeping
James' sweats
Booze[/size]
Dislikes;[/b]
Reading
School
Writing
Studying
Homework
Hangovers
DTs
James (most of the time)
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Model;[/b] Hayley Williams[/size]
Anything Else?;[/b] Not really. Aside from the fact that she thinks boys still have cooties, anyway.[/size]
Roleplay Sample;[/b]
This is my site. No.[/size]
Name; Rachael
Age; Eighteen
Location; NJ
Time Zone; EST
YOUR CHARACTER;;*
Name;[/b] Lily Luna Potter [/size]
Age;[/b] 15[/size]
Year;[/b] 5th[/size]
House; Gryffindor
Blood;[/b] 3/4 ish[/size]
Parents;[/b] Harry Potter and Ginny Potter (nee Weasley)[/size]
Wand;[/b] Ten inches, holly, mermaid hair center[/size]
Patronus;[/b] Phoenix[/size]
Boggart;[/b] A dementor[/size]
Animagus;[/b] No[/size]
Alliance;[/b] Ministry[/size]
Pets;[/b] ..Lily and animals don’t exactly mix well[/size]
History;[/b]
Lily Luna Potter was the final edition to the Potter family. With James, two years older than hr, and Albus, one year older, she was the only female. Teddy Lupin, the same age as James, was practically a sibling to her as well. She was the only female to the family, and as Harry had wanted a baby girl from the start, their family was finally complete.
Lily's childhood was perfectly normal. There was nothing out of the ordinary about it whatsoever (besides the fact that they were magical, of course). Her father coddled her to death and caled her his princess, which led to Lily becoming the biggest brat imaginable. A tantrum thrown at the age of three brought about her first sign of magic -- every single mirror in their house shattered. Her sign came almost unusually early, and Harry had been so incredibly proud of his little girl.
Lily had grown up in a tight-knit family, and while she technically only had two older siblings (and Teddy), her many cousins were practically siblings to her. She, however was generally not like her female cousins. She pulled her cousins' (male and female alike) hair, poured sand on their heads and down their pants, tripped them, bit, pinched, kicked, smacked, scratched, and whatever else have you. Unfortunately, she could not play with her female cousins for long. After she was nearly drowned in the sand box by Alex and she simply abused Rose, Victorie and Alex more and more, she was sent off to play with the boys.
And so, Lily's childhood was defined by running around with hr brothers and male cousins. She played rough with them instead of playing nice with Rose, Roxanne Victorie and Alex and learned how to play Quidditch at a young age. While Harry was still proud of her, he was a little disappointed. He had always wanted a little girly princess, and his princess was hardly a princess at all.
It was not a surprise when she was accepted to Hofwarts and sorted into Gryffindor. It was, however, a bit of a surprise when she was alloweg onto the Quidditch team in her first year -- just like her father had been, even taking over his old position. Harry was almost as proud as he had been when her first sign of magic had appeared; his little Lily was certainly growing into his prodigy.
Lily discovered her love of music when she was eleven. A friend had taught her how to play guitar and that had been the definite start of something. Now, in her fifth year, she had a band and they weren't half-bad in her own opinion. They could always use improvement, but they were getting somewhere.
Lily had had a relatively life thus far, and she certainly hoped it would not remain that was. Normal was boring, and Lily did not like boring.
[/size]
Appearance;[/b]
Lily, first and foremost, was overly tiny. She reached four-foot-eleven flat, and was a ninety-five pounds soaking wet. She was slender, though had enough curves for her liking. While she may be tiny, there was no denying her strength. Tiny, but terrifying. She could certainly pack a punch when she wanted to.
Her eyes were a cross between hazel and green-- recessive genes for the hazel, dominant for the green. They were more often hazel than green, though the color varied with what she wore. She needed to wear glasses, though wore contacts a majority of the time. Her eyes were set in a fair-featured face, and more often than not, a goofy smile lit up her features.
Her hair was naturally red, though was normally dyed a different shade than the natural one. The color changed whenever she felt like changing it, and varied from dark blood red to bright orange, and once in a while she added blonde.
Her style was defined as 'punk rock' or 'scene.' She liked hoodies, studded belts, Converses, and things of the like. She added strange things to the mix as well, and stole James' pajama and sweat pants to lounge around in a lot of the time.[/size]
Personality;[/b]
Lily, throughout her life, had been told many times by her aunts and uncles that she was a perfect combination of her parents. However, there were some traits that were undeniably Lily, and no one was sure where the hell they had come from.
She was often called her father's prodigy. First and foremost, Lily had inherited his pride. Lily was a proud person -- overly proud, most of the time. It got into her way quite often and kept her from apologizing. She had also earned her father's sense of determination, as wel as his Quidditch ability. Nothing got in the way of what she wanted. She had most definitely inherited his bravery as well. She was stupidly brave the majority of the time.
From Ginny, Lily had inherited less. Though, she had certainly inherited her mother's tempr. Lily blew up quickly and was often brutal when angry. She often abandoned thought and magic when angry and used her fists, which, unfortunately, got her into quite a bit of trouble. She was definitely more of a fighter than a lover. She had also inherited her mother's competitive spirit, though that may also have come from growing up with two brothers.
Having been the only girl in her family, Lily was tough. She knew how to fight and was certainly not afraid to. She did not get emotional easily, either. While Lily had been a cry baby when she was younger, she could not remember the last time she cried. Apathy did not come easy to her, and she always had trouble with comforting people and understanding emotions. She avoided what she called "emotional bullshit" at all costs.
Despie having a normal life, the last thing Lils would be described as was normal. She was eccentric and neurotic on her food days, insane on others. She could never sit still for more than a few seconds; she always had to be moving. She had many quirks, liked obscenities, and was always hyper and never quiet. She was high on pot a majority of the time as well, though that was an entirely different story.[/size]
Likes;[/b]
Quidditch
Her guitar
Singing
Her camera
Sports
Pot
Dancing
Moving
Her daddy
Her mother
Fighting
Cursing
Yelling
Coloring
Sleeping
James' sweats
Booze[/size]
Dislikes;[/b]
Reading
School
Writing
Studying
Homework
Hangovers
DTs
James (most of the time)
[/size]
Model;[/b] Hayley Williams[/size]
Anything Else?;[/b] Not really. Aside from the fact that she thinks boys still have cooties, anyway.[/size]
Roleplay Sample;[/b]
This is my site. No.[/size]