Post by AUBREY LYNN MCNEAL on Apr 3, 2011 9:49:48 GMT -6
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I NEED ANOTHER STORY,
[/font]I NEED ANOTHER STORY,
something to get off my chest
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AUBREY LYNN MCNEAL[/center]
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MY LIFE GETS KINDA BORING,
[/font]MY LIFE GETS KINDA BORING,
need something that i can confess
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NICKNAMES: McNeal, Brey, she prefers to be called Aubrey
AGE: Sixteen
D.O.B.: October 18, 2005
WAND TYPE: 9 ½ inches; Willow; Unicorn Hair; Nice and swishy
HOUSE: Gryffindor
SPECIAL ABILITIES: None yet, she's trying to become and Animangus
CANNON OR ORIGINAL: Cannon
PLAY-BY: Hilary Duff
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’TIL ALL MY SLEEVES ARE STAINED RED,
[/font]’TIL ALL MY SLEEVES ARE STAINED RED,
from all the truth that i've said
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EYE COLOUR: Hazel
HEIGHT: Five feet nine inches
WEIGHT: One hundred fourth pounds
PERSONAL STYLE: Aubrey likes to make her clothes a bit trendy. For her uniform it usually consists of a plaid skirt of her house colors, a white tank and a black camp shirt that she has sewed on her house crest of the back of it. She also wears her school robes. Outside of school she is usually seeing wearing some sort of plaid skirt, a tank top and a camp shirt. All of the colors vary depending on the mood she is in. Sometimes she’ll wear jeans, but very rarely. She also creates her own jewelry that she wears.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION: Aubrey is quite tall and on the average size with some light curves. She has golden blond hair that she usually keeps straight, but sometimes she barrel curls it. Most say she appears as a trendy, cheerful girl who always tries to look on the bright side of things.
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THOUGHT YOU SAW WINK, NO,
[/font]THOUGHT YOU SAW WINK, NO,
i've been on the brink, so
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-Ancient Runes
-White Chocolate
-Anything Fruity
-Cheering
-Watching Quidditch
-Boys
-Soccer
-Running
-Transfiguration
-Sewing
CHARACTER DISLIKES:
-Flying
-Lying
-Rude people
-Most meats
-History of Magic
-Almonds
-Bullies
-Studying a lot
GOALS:Aubrey isn’t completely sure of what she wants to do with her career at the moment. She knows that it will probably be something that deals with Ancient Runes. She also has a small wanting of being an Auror, but she isn’t sure if that’s for her. Her short term goals include: Hoping to get a Cheerleading Team of some sort going, overcoming her fear of flying, finishing school and possibly finding a boyfriend. However, she doesn’t plan on forcing herself to find a boyfriend. She also wants to try and become Head Girl in her Seventh Year. She is also trying to become and animangus, but very few people know about that.
BOGGART: Aubrey's greatest fear is flying. A Boggart would usually turn into a broomstick.
PATRONUS: Aubrey's greatest memory would be the very first time she stepped into Diagon Alley, she couldn't believe at first that all that magic really did exist.
DEMENTOR: In Aubrey's first year during her flying class Aubrey had flown straight into a tree and ended up in the hospital wing, she's never flown since.
AMEROITA:
- Strawberries
- Vanilla
- An unknown smell, perhaps the smell of her soul mate
- Roses
BASIC PERSONALITY:
-Cheerful
-Optimistic
-Brave (unless it’s involves flying)
-Peppy
-Loyal
-Friendly
-Day Dreamer
-Creative
-Defensive
-Exaggerates sometimes
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AMAZING HOW WE GOT THIS FAR ,
[/font]AMAZING HOW WE GOT THIS FAR ,
it's like we're chasing all those stars
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FATHER: Christopher Michael McNeal; 38; Muggle; Dentist
MOTHER: Anastasia Rose (Jones) McNeal; 37; Muggle; FBI Agent
BROTHER(S): None
SISTER(S): None
OTHER: Ebon; Her black cat that she got in her third year.
Snowy; her snow owl that she got in her first year so she could continue to communicate with her parents.
HOMETOWN: Stratford, England (Born in Rome, Italy)
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Stratford, England (during the holidays) Hogwarts (during the school year)
BIOGRAPHY: Aubrey was born on October 15, 2006 in Rome, Italy. However, her father is from England and her mother is an American (she’s an FBI agent that works at the London, England office). Her parents happened to be visiting Rome when she was born. When she was five she attended Ilford Grammar School and was one of the more athletic students her class, excelling in soccer and track.
On the summer before she would be starting at Rokeby Secondary school a witch had shown up at her place to tell her that she was a witch and give her, her acceptance letter to Hogwarts. She was very excited when she got the letter, but her parents couldn’t believe it at first. After they had gone to Diagon Ally and seen everything, they finally believed it and agreed to let her go. Now they are very proud to have a witch in the family.
She loved being at Hogwarts and to her it was like her home away from home. She felt that she fitted in well with everyone and was glad that was a witch. Although she was looking forward to her first flying lesson she found out soon afterwards that she wouldn’t like flying. At the first flying lesson for first years she ended up flying right into a tree and ending up in the hospital wing. After that, she rarely ever touched a broom again, even though her parents ended up buying her a broom because they want her to get over her fear of flying. That and so they can see her fly since they have never seen a witch or wizard fly on a broom before.
Despite the fact that Aubrey is terrified of flying, she loves to watch Quidditch. At the Quidditch matches you can always see her cheering on her house, or if her house isn’t playing she cheers for whichever team she prefers. In all honesty, Aubrey wants to make a cheerleading team for her House, but she doesn’t know if it would be allowed or if others would be interested in it.
In her third year she only picked up three of the extra classes and that was Arithmancy, Muggle Studies and Ancient runes. She instantly fell in love with her Ancient Runes class and exceeds quite well in it. She was also very good at Muggle Studies, but that’s because she’s a Muggle and that was one of the reasons why she picked up the class in the first place.
Despite the fact that she loves to hang out with her friends and spend her days outside goofing off with them when it’s nice out, she’s still works on her studies. Mainly only in the classes that she is interested in. In her Fifth Year she managed to get some O.W.L.s after all. These were her grades that year:
Astronomy: A
Ancient Runes: O
Arithmancy: E
Muggle Studies: O
Defense Against the Dark Arts: E
Charms: E
History of Magic: D
Transfiguration: O
Herbology: E
Potions: E
She is now entering her sixth year and the classes that she decided to keep are: Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, Muggle Studies, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Charms, Herbology, Potions and Transfiguration. She hopes to gain at least E’s in every subject, or higher.
She is also working quite hard at becoming an animangus only trusting a few to know what she's trying to do. And she's working hard at trying to overcome her fear of flying as well.
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AND EVERY DAY I SEE THE NEWS,
[/font]AND EVERY DAY I SEE THE NEWS,
all the problems that we could solve
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RP EXPERIENCE: Too much!
HOW YOU FOUND US: I created this site. : D
OTHER CHARACTERS: They'll be up soon! Haha!
RP SAMPLE:
Quidditch. Aubrey loved the game, the way people flew on their broomsticks chasing after Quaffales, Bludgers and snitches. Oh how she envied those people that could do that, especially since she couldn’t even properly fly a broom. The young blond sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror. It happened to be a Saturday and when Aubrey looked outside it was snowing. Of course it was snowing it was December after all. Only the beginning of December since last weekend was when she had tried flying again. It hadn’t been the greatest, but at least it was better than what she did her first year. She was just glad that she hadn’t run into anything this time and that she made it down safely to the ground.
She knew that Rose will probably not want to continue her lessons and Aubrey understood why, but she wasn’t going to back down for learning how to fly was one of her goals for this year. She just had to do it, she didn’t care how many bruises and cuts she earned along the way. So what was this young Gryffindor Prefects plans for today? Well it was to go meet Miss Rose Weasley, the Quidditch Captain of Gryffindor and thus explain to her that they needed to continue on with lessons. Oh and perhaps get some homework done as well, she though as she glanced over at her red plaid messenger bag. In it held the homework she needed to work on this weekend, including a potions essay she was sure Rose was going to be working on as well.
She grabbed her messenger back, quick looked over herself in the mirror once more, before heading out of the girl’s dormitory and through the Fat Lady’s Portrait. Aubrey knew her destination well since it was usually where she found her best friend Rose, and that was the library. She quickly, yet not too quick, headed down the corridors. She didn’t want to make herself look suspicious especially since she was a prefect after all.
It didn’t take her long to get to the Library, or to find Rose either. It really wasn’t hard to find Rose anyways, at least for Aubrey it wasn’t. They were best friends after all. She headed over to the table that Rose happened to be sitting at and pulled herself up a chair. “Morning Rose,” she said with a warm smile on her face before pulling out a couple of text books out of her bag. She figured she’s wait a bit before bringing up the topic of flying lessons.
She knew that Rose will probably not want to continue her lessons and Aubrey understood why, but she wasn’t going to back down for learning how to fly was one of her goals for this year. She just had to do it, she didn’t care how many bruises and cuts she earned along the way. So what was this young Gryffindor Prefects plans for today? Well it was to go meet Miss Rose Weasley, the Quidditch Captain of Gryffindor and thus explain to her that they needed to continue on with lessons. Oh and perhaps get some homework done as well, she though as she glanced over at her red plaid messenger bag. In it held the homework she needed to work on this weekend, including a potions essay she was sure Rose was going to be working on as well.
She grabbed her messenger back, quick looked over herself in the mirror once more, before heading out of the girl’s dormitory and through the Fat Lady’s Portrait. Aubrey knew her destination well since it was usually where she found her best friend Rose, and that was the library. She quickly, yet not too quick, headed down the corridors. She didn’t want to make herself look suspicious especially since she was a prefect after all.
It didn’t take her long to get to the Library, or to find Rose either. It really wasn’t hard to find Rose anyways, at least for Aubrey it wasn’t. They were best friends after all. She headed over to the table that Rose happened to be sitting at and pulled herself up a chair. “Morning Rose,” she said with a warm smile on her face before pulling out a couple of text books out of her bag. She figured she’s wait a bit before bringing up the topic of flying lessons.
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SICK OF ALL THE INSINCERE,
[/font]SICK OF ALL THE INSINCERE,
so i'm gonna give all my secrets away
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