Post by jane on Jan 27, 2010 1:10:23 GMT
PIPPAANNECAULDWELL
hello? it's me, jane here, remember? oh, okay. well. i'm 18 and i've been around this roleplay world for about 3 years. i stumbled about here thanks to ad on concrete jungle with my friend(s) n/a.
S/HE LIVES IN A FAIRYTALE
[/color] August 4th
full name pippa anne cauldwell
nicknames pip
age 16
date of birth
year and house of preference 6th, Ravenclaw
bloodline[/color] Halfblood
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IT'S ALL ABOUT THE EXPOSURE THE LENS
[/color] 5'6
height
weight[/color] 124
hair colour[/color] dark brown
eye colour[/color] brown
skin tone[/color] fair
play-by[/color] emma roberts
Pippa would never consider herself beautiful. If asked to describe herself, she would say she was your average Jane. Brown hair, brown eyes, nothing too special about her at all. At least, that's what she'd say. Others are welcome to their own opinion. Normally, she wears her hair down, wavy or straight, depending on her mood. It reaches slightly below her shoulders, and is dark brown in color. Her eyes are almost the same brown as her hair, and evenly set in her face.
Pippa is the about the average height for girls of her age. There are girls taller than her, and there are girls shorter than her. Frankly, she likes her height and wouldn't want to be the tallest or the smallest. Just average. Easier to blend into the background. She has a nicely toned body, thanks to being a chaser on the Ravenclaw quidditch team.
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SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE
[/color] Owen Cauldwell
father
mother[/color] Eleanor Cauldwell nee Branstone
siblings[/color] _ _ Cauldwell, twin
spouses[/color] n/a
offspring[/color] n/a
other relations[/color] n/a
Pippa Anne Cauldwell was born on August 4th, 2006, in Cardiff, Wales. She was the first of twins, followed shortly after by her brother. They were the first children of the happy couple of Owen and Eleanor Cauldwell. Owen and Eleanor had met their first year at Hogwarts. They both started the same year, and both were sorted into Hufflepuff. There, they met and became friends, best friends. They started their first year when the famous Harry Potter was in his fourth year. During their fourth year, the battle took place, and they were to young to participate, so they had to be evacuated with the rest of the underage students. When they were in their sixth year, they became boyfriend and girlfriend, and the summer after graduation, Owen proposed to Eleanor, and she, obviously, said yes. That brings us to the births of Pippa and her brother. Owen and Eleanor were so thrilled when the twins were born, and felt doubly blessed because they had had twins. Pippa was lucky to have the parents that she had.
Pippa grew up in a loving environment, where her mother was a stay at home mum, and her father worked at the Ministry of Magic in the Department of International Magical Cooperation. For as long as she could remember, Pippa had known she was a witch, and she couldn't wait till she went to Hogwarts. She always dreamed of being sorted into Hufflepuff, the house where both her mother and father had been. That was always what she wanted. But it soon became apparent that getting sorted into Hufflepuff was not likely. Unlike her brother, Pippa was shy, withdrawn, and preferred to read books rather than socialize with people outside her family. So when she was eleven, and went off to Hogwarts, it wasn't really a surprise that she was sorted into Ravenclaw. She was upset, but eventually got used to the idea, and ended up liking Ravenclaw and the people in it. Other than learning, she loved quidditch, and in her fourth year, she became a chaser on the team. Nothing much of note has happened to Pippa, she's led a pretty average, non-eventful life. Good marks, good friends, and just loving life.
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IF GOD'S THE GAME THAT YOU'RE PLAYING
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is this app done?
A TIGER IS A TIGER NOT A LAMB MEIN HERR[/color] YOU'LL NEVER TURN THE VINEGAR TO JAM MEIN HERR!
roleplay sample
Losing their kid was not a good way to start out the week. After only 20 minuets, they had managed to make him run away, and stay away, for two hours. She felt like a failure. Those were two of the worst hours in Jane's life. She had never been so worried about anything. All she could think of was finding Drake, and what would happen to him if they didn't. She had never imagined that this project would be so stressful, in fact she thought, stupidly, that this would be an easy way to get class credit and one hundred dollars. How wrong she had been. Luckily, they had found him, with other peoples help, and Jane could breath again. They weren't taking any chances this time and locked the doors, making sure that he wouldn't get out again. It was getting late, and close to bed time for Drake, but he hadn't eaten anything all day, and there was no way they'd put Drake to sleep before he ate, lest he die of hunger during the night. And with their luck, she wouldn't be surprised if he did. Hopefully he was hungry now, and would eat something, anything.
After those two hours that their little ninja was missing, Jane wasn't going to put up with him refusing to eat if she had to force him into a high chair and make him sit there until he ate anything. But she didn't think she would have to. Every kid has some weakness, and she was determined to find out Drake's before the week was over. Stephen seemed to be as fed up with his misbehaving as she was, and she was glad that she wasn't alone. She smiled when Stephen told her to get the chocolate covered pickles. She was sure that Drake would like them, most kids will eat anything that's covered in chocolate. And they were her weakness when she was little. Her dad could get her to do anything with a promise for a chocolate covered pickle. Hopefully Drake would be the same way.
Jane got the box of chocolate covered pickles and came back to find Stephen making Mac'n Cheese. Of course, what kid didn't love Mac'n Cheese? She smiled at Drake as she brought the box of pickles over and set them down. "So he wanted Mac'n Cheese? Why couldn't he have just said that before. It would have saved us a whole lot of trouble." she said jokingly. "Well, at least he's not refusing to eat now. What did you do, bribe him? That's what I would have done." She turned towards Drake. He looked content enough. Not extremely happy or anything, but not mad or anything. "Well, do you want something to drink?" she wasn't sure if he'd had anything to drink all day, and the last thing they needed was for him to become dehydrated. "I want soda!" he shouted jumping up and down. Where he got all the energy, Jane would never know. "Um, how about water?" she said. The caffeine in soda just made you more dehydrated, and water was better for him anyways. "No," he whined, "I want soda." Jane sighed. "Fine. You can have all the soda you want after you drink a glass of water." It probably wasn't smart to say he could have all the soda he wanted, but she was getting desperate. And it had worked. "Okay." he said, and Jane poured him the biggest glass of water she could find. "There you go." Drake took the glass of water and started to drink it. Jane felt good, like she had attained something that had been unattainable.
After those two hours that their little ninja was missing, Jane wasn't going to put up with him refusing to eat if she had to force him into a high chair and make him sit there until he ate anything. But she didn't think she would have to. Every kid has some weakness, and she was determined to find out Drake's before the week was over. Stephen seemed to be as fed up with his misbehaving as she was, and she was glad that she wasn't alone. She smiled when Stephen told her to get the chocolate covered pickles. She was sure that Drake would like them, most kids will eat anything that's covered in chocolate. And they were her weakness when she was little. Her dad could get her to do anything with a promise for a chocolate covered pickle. Hopefully Drake would be the same way.
Jane got the box of chocolate covered pickles and came back to find Stephen making Mac'n Cheese. Of course, what kid didn't love Mac'n Cheese? She smiled at Drake as she brought the box of pickles over and set them down. "So he wanted Mac'n Cheese? Why couldn't he have just said that before. It would have saved us a whole lot of trouble." she said jokingly. "Well, at least he's not refusing to eat now. What did you do, bribe him? That's what I would have done." She turned towards Drake. He looked content enough. Not extremely happy or anything, but not mad or anything. "Well, do you want something to drink?" she wasn't sure if he'd had anything to drink all day, and the last thing they needed was for him to become dehydrated. "I want soda!" he shouted jumping up and down. Where he got all the energy, Jane would never know. "Um, how about water?" she said. The caffeine in soda just made you more dehydrated, and water was better for him anyways. "No," he whined, "I want soda." Jane sighed. "Fine. You can have all the soda you want after you drink a glass of water." It probably wasn't smart to say he could have all the soda he wanted, but she was getting desperate. And it had worked. "Okay." he said, and Jane poured him the biggest glass of water she could find. "There you go." Drake took the glass of water and started to drink it. Jane felt good, like she had attained something that had been unattainable.
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turn it off in all my spite
credit to NERDS CAN ROCK for this app :] her
hard work went into it when she should have
been studying! shoosh! xP lyrics to paramore's
new album; brand new eyes![/font]