Post by ROSE NICOLE WEASLEY on Feb 6, 2012 19:50:28 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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ROSE NICOLE WEASLEY[/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: Rosie, Cheesy (Rose really liked cheese as a child)
AGE: sixteen
D.O.B.: January 1st
WAND TYPE: Unicorn Tail Hair, Willow, 8 1/2 Inches
HOUSE: Gryffindor
SPECIAL ABILITIES: Animagus - red monarch butterfly
CANNON OR ORIGINAL: Cannon
PLAY-BY: Ashley Simpson (I can find someone else if she is too old, but I have used her on several other sites)
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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: 5'6"
WEIGHT:120lbs
PERSONAL STYLE:Her wardrobe on weekends consists of everything from jeans right through to skirts or dresses. If asked her favorite outfit though, she would have to say that it is a deep, and I mean deep, green tank top, with a soft yellow button up tee shirt over it, left open of course, and a nice pair of black jeans. To accompany this outift would also be a pair of yellow flats. Just like hair, Rosie also thinks that clothing is a way to express yourself, and she quite enjoys to express herself.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION:Rosie is not in anyway your average girl. She has very rich almond shaped hazel eyes, and a smile that seems to make hearts stop. Her favorite feature though, is her hair. She was born with the fire red hair as most Weasley's are, but also has an undertone of brown to it. Since Rose has spent a few summers in the muggle world she has gained the teenage love of hair dye. In her opinion, in a school where there are uniforms, it is one way to be unique.
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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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-reading
-knowledge
-the outdoors
-quidditch
-dancing
-singing
-clothes
-food
-rain pounding on a hard surface
-the smell of rain on cement
CHARACTER DISLIKES:
-being called Weasle or Weasley
-heights
-snobby people
-being stuck inside for long periods of time
-hurting people
-being hurt
-people insulting her or her family
-those who can't take a joke
-frogs
-complete darkness
GOALS:
-get married and start a family
-become a famous quidditch player, or a nurse
-make her parents proud
BOGGART: being left alone, her parents and brother dead, as well as the rest of her family, with no one to turn to. Her boggart takes the form of a haunted house.
PATRONUS: The past summer, when Rose finally successfully became an animagus. Her patronus takes the shape of a butterfly
DEMENTOR: When she was six Rose lost her favorite doll as her father and her were flying home from the park. Rose was devistated.
AMORTENTIA: fresh cut grass, chocolate, the ocean, the forest
BASIC PERSONALITY:
-determined
-unique
-mischievious (sometimes)
-playful
-artistic
-brave
-adventurist
-family-oriented
-smart
-kind
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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:Ron Weasley
MOTHER:Hermione Weasley
BROTHER(S):Hugo Weasley
SISTER(S):none
OTHER: People with the last name Weasley or Potter
HOMETOWN:Godric's Hollow
CURRENT RESIDENCE:Godric's Hollow and Hogwarts
BIOGRAPHY: (3+ PARAGRAPHS)
Rose's history, for the most part, has been a plesant one. She was born on a sunny day but cool day on January 1st to loving parents Ron and Hermione Weasley. She was the first born, and thus for the first part of her life her parents had eyes only for her. Of course, that only lasted for about a year, as her younger and only brother Hugo was born. At that time Rose wasn't too interested in the new baby that had interfeared with her happy life, she was too busy learning the basics of survival, you know, crawling, walking, talking. At the age of three Rose began to really take notice of her baby brother, mostly because he had bit off the head of one of Rose's favorite dolls. Needless to say that ended in huge crocodile tears, but thankfully her mother was able to resolve the situation by fixing the doll's head. After that small incident Rose did not particularly like her younger brother, and this showed once again at the age of four. Hugo had tried to take another one of Rose's toys, and in her first incidence of magic his hand blew up like a balloon. This caused giggles to errupt from the small girl, and although there was some repremanding from her parents, they were thrilled.
Many of the next few years she spent growing up with her many cousins, playing games with them and learning the basic aspects of social interaction. During these years she also warmed up to her baby brother, finally accepting him as a nice human being, and not a little brat. She also encountered several of the young witches and wizards that she would spend her years of Hogwarts with. At the age of nine, two years before her entrance into Hogwarts, her life came crashing down, literally. She was off playing with a few of her cousins in some trees, and Rose slipped. Being quite high up in the tree her descent seemed to take forever, when in reality it took all of three seconds. Fortunatly, she came out with her life, unfortunatly Rose also ended up with quite a nasty gash on her left arm, as well as a broken wrist, and twisted ankle. Ever since that day Rose has been terrified of heights, but this is little known, even to her own family. It would, after all, be rather hard to explain why one day she loved being in the air on brooms with her cousins, and then not wanting to let her feet even leave the ground the next. Because of this Rose forced herself to continue on with the 'family' sport, and just hope that one day her fear would be overcome.
At the age of eleven Rose received her letter to Hogwarts. It was a very proud day. Her parents took her to Diagon Alley to buy her first set of robes and books, as well as a Tawny owl, that Rose deemed Vangie, so that she would not have to use school owls to send letters to her parents. What a happy day. Then came that first ride on the Hogwarts Express. Rose was a little bit nervous, being away from her family and all. Rose knew that she would have many friends at school, and the train ride was the first chance to meet them. Rose indeed did meet several people on that train ride, and some of them later became her house mates when she was sorted into Gryffindor. What could she say, she took after her mother in the brains department, but bravery won out. Her first year was quite entertaining as Rose forgot all about the nerves that she had felt before the train ride. Sometimes she even forgot to send letters home to her parents and brother.
During her first year she almost always has her nose in a book, therefore it was only natural that Rose had come across the terminology of animagus. Upon reading what it was, Rose decided to talk to her parents about it over the summer, in order to get their thoughts and feelings on turning into an animal. Ron, her father, recalled back in his first year of school when Professor McGonagall transformed from a cat into a human, and how that essentially scared him. This admittance made Rose smile, thinking about what woudl happen if she turned into something right before her father's eyes. Rose then turned to her mother and asked the same question, her response was supportive, but warning as well. Hermione told her daughter that becoming an animagus was not something that most people even considered doing. It was, after all, extremely complicated magic.
The thought of complicated magic only intrigued Rose more. She thought long and hard about what it would be like to almost disappear of the face of the Earth for a short period of time. The thought, though Rose did not think that it would be necessary, brought a smile to her face. She then considered the thought some more. What would her form be? Would she be able to pick the animal that she would become, and then think really hard about it? Of course, these thoughts had formed in her mind before school even started. Rose was only seven years old when she first heard about animagus. She still had four years to go before she could research becoming an animagus without her parents full knowledge. Then, of course, four years later, Rose received her letter stating that she would indeed be going off to Hogwarts to study magic. Her determination about animagus returned, and she decided to spend some time in the school's library researching.
Of course, it was slightly strange for some people to see an 11-year-old girl researching such complicated magic. However, when people realised just who her mother was, they let it go a little bit. Given that her mother was Hermione Granger, a briliant witch of her time, people just assumed that Rose, like her mother, just wanted to absorb all the knowledge that she possibly could. Little did they know, she was actually considering learning how to become an animagus. Rose read up all about how your animagus form, according to the registered list, was the same form as your patronus. Since Rose had never performed a patronus herself, she still did not know what the form would be.She still tried to figure it out though. Rose also learned that your animagus form reflects your personality. Well, that at least was a little bit easier. Rose considered herself to be very gentle and caring. If that was true or not, well, she would have to ask someone else.
Rose's next few years of school went by quite smoothly. in her second year Hugo and some more of her cousin's joined her at Hogwarts, and Rose made some more friends in various other houses. It was actually in her third year that Rose decided to attempt becoming an animal. She practiced many different things, thought long and hard about what she wanted to do, but nothing happened. She was alittle disappointed in herself, figuring that her mother and father were able to perform some pretty complicated spells by 13, at least in Rose's opinion they were complicated. However, disappointed or not, Rose did not stop trying. She was very determined to somehow transform herself into an animal. The rest of her third and fourth year went by, with Rose practicing on her own.
By the time her fifth year rolled around Rose had already discovered that for the most part her classes were easy, all except for potions. Rose struggled in that class, but she worked hard in order to get the grades that she wanted to get. Her studying ended up paying off, as she received mostly E's with a few O's in her exams. This is also where things started to happen for Rose. Having learned some more complicated magic, and further research, she began to understand better how to actually become an animagi. Her practice sessions intensified, and she began to feel, what she believed, to be changes. Rose became very excited, she felt like it was going to happen. At first Rose was only able to sprout little antenna on the top of her head. THis gradually improved, and she began to be able to sprout small wings on her back. The process was very slow going, but little by little Rose began to see improvements.
Suddenly, one day in the summer before her 6th year began, Rose actually completed the transformation. One minute she was a human girl, the next she was a butterfly. The transformation did not last very long that time, only a few seconds, but she did it. After that day the transformation became easier and easier, and she was able to hold it for much longer. Eventually Rose was able to just think about transforming, and it would happen. It was at that point that she recalled about having to registar your animagus form. Rose still had not actually seen herself transformed, and so she decided to go and find herself a reflective surface to look at. The closest thing was a small puddle near her house. Rose flew over the puddle, and admired herself in it. Her form seemed to be that of a monarch butterfly, though the wings were a slightly deeper red than normal, to accompany her red hair. If Rose was able to smile as a butterfly, you bet she would have been at that point.
After that experience Rose transformed back into her normal self, and ran back to her house to tell her parents about what she had done. Needless to say, both were quite shocked about their daughter's accomplishment. Rose was beaming with pride, laughign a little bit at the shock on her parent's faces. She then mentioned the small details about how an unregistered animagus could be sent to Azkaban if caught, and told her parents that seeing as she would like to finish school, she wanted to register. Once Ron and Hermione got over the shock, they agreed instantly, and took Rose to get registered. Rose does not spread around the school about being an animagus, and even some of her cousins do not know about it. Rose also does not transform very often, unless she actually wishes to disappear for a short period of time to get away from life. The rest of the summer was spent being happy, and a further dedication to keep up her potions grade. Now Rose is back at school for her sixth year of school. Who knows where it will lead her, or what will happen.
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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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CHATBOX NAME: if I ever go in there, Cheesy is what I will be
RP EXPERIENCE:approximately 12 years off and on, some of those years including dressing up in costume and acting as my character
HOW YOU FOUND US: I was looking at the lf 1-4 characters on proboards support
OTHER CHARACTERS: none
RP SAMPLE:
The day since sending the owl to Percy had gone pathetically slow. Her shift at the Hospital Wing ended early that day, hence why she thought it would be a good night to go out, and so Eva had a few extra hours in her day. That didn't happen very often, and while it was a good thing, it was so bad for her because she had nearly nothing to do. It is nearly nothing because Eva still had to get herself ready to go out, and get to the muggle world to meet her date. The thought of the word 'date' sent a small shiver up the girl's spine, rather excited by it. It had been so long since Eva had actually agreed to go out on a 'date' with anyone, probably since her school years to be exact. Sure, the first time Eva had met Percy was esentially a date, but a planned date was something that had not been done for years. It was quite hard to contain her excitement about it as well.
Lets go back a little in time shall we? The last time Eva had seen Percy he had given her quite the scare. Now, things were resolved, and the meeting had ended on a happy note between the two, unlike their first meeting where she had been pushed out a door and Percy made a run for the other. However, on that last meeting Percy had also told Eva that she was resonsible for picking the location of their next date. Right from that point she had an idea of what she wanted to do with him, and as time went on the idea only blossomed, and then she had actually acted on it. Her idea actually gave Eva butterflies at the same time though, hoping that she wouldn't chicken out, though she doubted that would be possible. You see, Evangalinna had never actually been out dancing with a boy, as a date, before. She had been out with some friends she had made in the muggle world while attending school, but never with a boy. The wizarding world was her home, so she did not let any boys get too close to her during her three years there. Not that she wouldn't have been able to, but she just did not have the courage to crush some boy's hopes because she was leaving. Anyways, back to the present.
Eva had been quite excited about this date. She loved to dance, and she loved spending time with Percy. Not to mention there was a very slim to none chance that someone would recognize Percy in the muggle world, which only made her plan better. For now, while their 'relationship' was still in the making, if it was indeed a relationship, she wanted to keep as much out of the public eye as possible. The last thing that she wanted right then was for some photographer to get a picture of them laughing or something, and then blowing it all out of proportion. That had the possiblility ot either her getting annoyed, or Percy getting annoyed, and Eva did not want that. She sorta wanted things to work out with Percy. Of course, for that to really work she still needed to tell him about being a Veela. As that thought crossed her mind her spirits sank a little. She had so far been too chicken to tell him, not to mention the time did not seem right. When she had told Lance it had been easy, but she had seen him as just a friend right off. That hadn't happened with Percy. Sure, she wanted to take things easy and see where they led to, but so far it was leading down the road to an actual relationship, which made Eva happy. Eva could only hope that Percy would understand why she had not told him sooner, and then hopefully he would also not think that she wanted to use his fame for her own benefits. Although, that would be a hard fight with her choice of places for their date.
As the time neared for Eva to get herself ready, the butterflies came back. She had no idea why, but they were there. Then, soon enough the time was here for Eva to get herself dressed. She had thought long and hard about what to wear. She had been stuck between a blue strapless, a pink halter, or the purple strapped dress that she had finally chosen. All would have been perfect to wear, but the purple one she had chosen seemed the most fun for her. They were going out dancing after all, and she was half expecting to be spinning around at some point, thus she wanted a dress that would curl up like the top of a cupcake when she did so. that was the most fun about being a girl and dancing, getting to dress up in a dress that did that. To complete the look she added a necklace to complete her upper look, and a pair of black heels to finish off her look. She took a step back to examine her image in the mirror in her room, and gave a satisfied smile.
Once she was ready Eva picked up a black sweater to put on overtop her dress as she walked to the edges of Hogwarts before she was able to apparate to a location close to the place she had told Percy to meet her. Before she had left her room, however, she grabbed the wallet which contained muggle money, knowing full well that galleons and sickles got you no where in the muggle world. Once she had made the sucessful apparation around the corner of the dance club Eva adjusted the sweater around her, having been slightly windblown, as well as fixed her hair, which had been tied back loosley so there were a few strands hanging gracefully around her face. Since there were no mirrors or anything around Eva decided that she was good enough to walk out of the alleyway, and around to the front of the club to wait for the arrival of her date.
Lets go back a little in time shall we? The last time Eva had seen Percy he had given her quite the scare. Now, things were resolved, and the meeting had ended on a happy note between the two, unlike their first meeting where she had been pushed out a door and Percy made a run for the other. However, on that last meeting Percy had also told Eva that she was resonsible for picking the location of their next date. Right from that point she had an idea of what she wanted to do with him, and as time went on the idea only blossomed, and then she had actually acted on it. Her idea actually gave Eva butterflies at the same time though, hoping that she wouldn't chicken out, though she doubted that would be possible. You see, Evangalinna had never actually been out dancing with a boy, as a date, before. She had been out with some friends she had made in the muggle world while attending school, but never with a boy. The wizarding world was her home, so she did not let any boys get too close to her during her three years there. Not that she wouldn't have been able to, but she just did not have the courage to crush some boy's hopes because she was leaving. Anyways, back to the present.
Eva had been quite excited about this date. She loved to dance, and she loved spending time with Percy. Not to mention there was a very slim to none chance that someone would recognize Percy in the muggle world, which only made her plan better. For now, while their 'relationship' was still in the making, if it was indeed a relationship, she wanted to keep as much out of the public eye as possible. The last thing that she wanted right then was for some photographer to get a picture of them laughing or something, and then blowing it all out of proportion. That had the possiblility ot either her getting annoyed, or Percy getting annoyed, and Eva did not want that. She sorta wanted things to work out with Percy. Of course, for that to really work she still needed to tell him about being a Veela. As that thought crossed her mind her spirits sank a little. She had so far been too chicken to tell him, not to mention the time did not seem right. When she had told Lance it had been easy, but she had seen him as just a friend right off. That hadn't happened with Percy. Sure, she wanted to take things easy and see where they led to, but so far it was leading down the road to an actual relationship, which made Eva happy. Eva could only hope that Percy would understand why she had not told him sooner, and then hopefully he would also not think that she wanted to use his fame for her own benefits. Although, that would be a hard fight with her choice of places for their date.
As the time neared for Eva to get herself ready, the butterflies came back. She had no idea why, but they were there. Then, soon enough the time was here for Eva to get herself dressed. She had thought long and hard about what to wear. She had been stuck between a blue strapless, a pink halter, or the purple strapped dress that she had finally chosen. All would have been perfect to wear, but the purple one she had chosen seemed the most fun for her. They were going out dancing after all, and she was half expecting to be spinning around at some point, thus she wanted a dress that would curl up like the top of a cupcake when she did so. that was the most fun about being a girl and dancing, getting to dress up in a dress that did that. To complete the look she added a necklace to complete her upper look, and a pair of black heels to finish off her look. She took a step back to examine her image in the mirror in her room, and gave a satisfied smile.
Once she was ready Eva picked up a black sweater to put on overtop her dress as she walked to the edges of Hogwarts before she was able to apparate to a location close to the place she had told Percy to meet her. Before she had left her room, however, she grabbed the wallet which contained muggle money, knowing full well that galleons and sickles got you no where in the muggle world. Once she had made the sucessful apparation around the corner of the dance club Eva adjusted the sweater around her, having been slightly windblown, as well as fixed her hair, which had been tied back loosley so there were a few strands hanging gracefully around her face. Since there were no mirrors or anything around Eva decided that she was good enough to walk out of the alleyway, and around to the front of the club to wait for the arrival of her date.
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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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