Post by lily on Nov 29, 2009 22:37:19 GMT
LILYLUNAPOTTER
hello? it's me, lira/NERD here, remember? oh, okay. well. i'm sixteen and i've been around this roleplay world for about almost two years. i stumbled about here thanks to it being my site with my friend juliette.
SHE LIVES IN A FAIRYTALE
[/color] sixteenth of october 2008
full name lily luna potter
nicknames lily, tigerlily, lils
age fourteen
date of birth
year and house of preference fifth year, gryffindor
bloodline[/color] pureblood
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IT'S ALL ABOUT THE EXPOSURE THE LENS
[/color] five foot six
height
weight[/color] ninety pounds
hair colour[/color] ginger/auburn
eye colour[/color] emerald
skin tone[/color] pale, few freckles
Lily is like a slightly taller, slender pixie than most would expect. Surrounding her face is a mane of bushy, yet strong and resiliant ginger, auburn hair. It is a darker ginger than some might associate with the harsh term, more sophisticated. It hangs just below her shoulders, but she often wears it up (if just for effect when she takes it down) to look more sophisticated and angelic for teachers, parents, and more highly prized and sexy when it comes to guys. Her bushy hair is normal however, and although it is volumous it is generally sleek. It's a head known to be remembered in hazy nights and mornings when she snuck out of dorm room beds.
Her ace is rather fairy like, if she wouldn't mind the comparison. The features are sharp but gentle. Her eyes are deep set and a vivid green from Harry's side, and show a lot, if she doesn't keep them guarded. Her cheekbones are high, her lips rosy in colouring. She has a splattering of light freckles promenant all year round, but more so in summer. Freckles dot around her body, and although she hates them, her mother tells her that they're something she has to live with.
Because of her red hair, pale skin also comes with it. It isn't as bad as it could be because of her freckles, but Lily wishes she was a tanned sleek body of girls in Spain or France when she holidays there avec ses parents. However, accepting she is an 'English Rose' her pale skin has it's strengths. It gets her noticed for individuality.
As for clothing, Lily is not tarty. She may do alluring, but not slutty. If she wears mini skirts she won't wear a terribly revealing top with it, and vice versa. Jeans are so fitted they practically cling to her skin, as are some tshirts, and high heels are a favourite any time, though she will wear flat shoes if the occasion requires it. She has few clothes, muggle, that she saves up for, since her parents believe in saving, but she wears them with style and mixes and matches with her friends, so it doesn't really matter.
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SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE
[/color] harry james potter
father
mother[/color] ginevra 'ginny' molly weasley
siblings[/color] james sirius, albus severus
spouses[/color] n/a
offspring[/color] n/a
other relations[/color] n/a
lily was born to harry and ginevra 'ginny' potter on the 16th of october 2008, their third child and their first daughter after Albus Severus and James Sirius. Since neither of her parents were terribly feminine, Lily obviously developed a want for anything girly. Her childhood was spent between Hogwarts, London and their permanent residence in Godric's Hollow, and for a long time her brothers took out all their anger and practical jokes on her. However, that only lasted until she was around six, when her magical powers started developing.
Up until then Lily had been relatively good natured, but then she became an undue teenager. Lily became darker with magic, and began to do things that even scared herself sometimes. She learned she could start a fire by glaring at something, but then put it out if she began to worry. Her parents have never found out where that first enchanted broomstick went... Lily began to get her own back on her brothers, and became rather malicious with it, but has a habit of presenting herself to her parents as an angel- albeit one with dirty wings. Although her parents were mostly exceptional their judgement abilities could be doubted. As Harry worked long hours as an Auror and Ginny grew up to become a famous Quidditch player, she didn't see her parents much, though they always appeared for family meals. When they shared time Lily enjoyed it, but began to resent it more and more as time went on. She began to become a bit of a rebel; never too far out of line but always beyond sight. She was sorely disappointed upon entering first year not to be sorted into Slytherin, but into Gryffindor like her two older brothers. The hat told her she had the brains and cutting tongue for Ravenclaw, but he knew she was a lazy cat at heart and would get where she needed with minimum work, and so one of the lion or snake would be for her. Lily thinks she is far more suited to Slytherin than to anywhere else, but something tells her that it was her parents' nagging voices in her head when she put on the hat that forced the choice towards Gryffindor. Either that, or she would always choose the right in the end.
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IF GOD'S THE GAME THAT YOU'RE PLAYING
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is this app done?
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I WANT TO BE RICH AND I WANT LOTS OF MONEY
DON'T CARE ABOUT CLEVER DON'T CARE ABOUT FUNNY I WANT LOTS OF CLOTHES AND
FUCKLOADS OF DIAMONDS I HEAR PEOPLE DIE WHEN
they're trying to find them i'll take my clothes of and it will be shameless 'cause everyone knows
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[/color] Nessie emitted a sound that only she could make cute. She'd been specifically avoiding her father, but she knew he'd soon find her with that all reaching magic brain of his. She didn't want to have a piano lesson, so she may just have to get her mother to help her out. She didn't get the hug yet, and so a pout hung itself on her rosebud lips as she waiting, before she dodged the damp cloth being thrown towards her by her mother. It slammed against the wall with a harsh crack, and Nessie knew that that part of the concrete wall was broken inside. That was one thing she was incredibly envious of. Her mother, and all the others for that matter, were superhumanly strong, at least ten times more so than she was. Whenever they threw anything it was like a gladiator putting his entire body weight behind it, even if it was just a careless toss. It was hellish playing baseball with them too; Nessie just got in the way whenever she wanted to play for they all slowed down for her, so now she just sat and helped Grandma Esme be umpire, or whatever it was called.
"Hmmpf."
Speaking of Grandma Esme, Nessie knew that she wouldn't really be mad at muddy footprints in the house. They were only really at the front door anyway; she'd been running on dry mud until the riverbank. "Silly mama, Grandma won't mind!"[/color] she chirped, ballet stepping her way over to her mother, but stumbling a little as she did so. She had her mothers natural grace, or lack thereof, and it was something Emmett and Jasper took to teasing her about, since her mother was not a graceful ghost upon turning.
However, the thoughts back to the present and the persuasion to be done. "Mama, make it so daddy can't hear me, please? I don't want a piano lesson today."[/color] she pleaded, knowing that there was little hope anyway, but that it was brave to try when she knew she was beaten. That was something she'd learned from one of her favourite books- To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee.
It had been written in a time that daddy said he remembered well, as did the others apart from Nessie and Bella. It was rather irritating, they were the newbies of the family and could never understand the etiquettes of yesterday. Nessie personally had a vision of being a Victorian princess, or a Tsarina in Imperial Russia before Ekatrinburg, or being a gorgeously famous flapper girl in roaring twenties Chicago. At least most of the other vampires had experienced something like that. Nessie thought she could almost see Rosalie as a rich girl, dressed like a china doll in beautifully crafted dresses and lacy gloves that showed her porcelain skin and her hair twisted into an elegant, yet loose, bun at the top of her head. She must ask her aunt to indulge her sometime.
Renesmee nestled into Bella's slender frame, being chilled by her cool skin against her overheated body. The few layers of clothing she had on were not adequate protection from the vampire skin but she didn't really mind, it was something she'd been used to since she was a child, or more of one than now. [/blockquote]
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TAGS bella & open
WORDS five five one
OUTFIT coming soon
MUSIC brand new eyes album
OTHER sorry this is kind of crap and it took so long!
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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]