Post by juliette cassandra black on Nov 30, 2009 10:15:48 GMT
JULIETTECASSANDRABLACK
hello? it's me, name here, remember? oh, okay. well. i'm age and i've been around this roleplay world for about time spent roleplaying. i stumbled about here thanks to how you found us with my friend(s) other character names, if applicable.
S/HE LIVES IN A FAIRYTALE
[/color] november eleventh 2006
full name juliette cassandra black
nicknames jules, cassie, cass, julie
age fifteen, rising sixteen
date of birth
year and house of preference sixth, ravenclaw
bloodline[/color] house of black - toujours pure & unknown pureblood (to an unknown extent)
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IT'S ALL ABOUT THE EXPOSURE THE LENS
[/color] five foot exactly
height
weight[/color] ninety five pounds
hair colour[/color] dark brown
eye colour[/color] sapphire blue
skin tone[/color] very pale, rosy cheeks on good days, no freckles
overall appearance, one-two good paragraphs please!
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SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE
[/color] unknown
father
mother[/color] Isabella Black. Died when Juliette was 12
siblings[/color] none (though victoria is)
spouses[/color] n/a
offspring[/color] n/a
other relations[/color] n/a
Juliette was born and brought up by her maternal mother, Isabella Black, in a small cottage in Germany. Her mother fled the British country when Juliette was born, for reasons the young girl has often tried to find out, but has never succeeded in. She never knew her father, and her mother never talks of him, so Juliette assumes him dead, or on the sort of side her mother never wanted her to be a part of. Or, failing that, a muggle.
See, Isabella Black was an old school Black in the biggest of ways. At Hogwarts she was a Slytherin through and through, so the possibility that she might have had a child with a muggle, Juliette rationalises, would bring her shame.
So, they lived happily in a German town, for most of Juliette’s life. She learned two languages, German and English, as, as was custom, she was to attend Hogwarts. Her mother dreamed of her little child being the Slytherin angel she was, but she didn’t know that Juliette had other plans. She was never big on the pure blood supremacy, actually didn’t believe in it, and had very few of the traits needed to make a good Slytherin. She was, however, intelligent, and had skills above and beyond, and so, on her first day she was sorted into Ravenclaw, much to her mothers despair.
A year later, Isabella died, leaving Juliette the small cottage and small fortune at Gringotts wizarding banks. Juliette was heartbroken, and as an orphan never really adjusted. Her holidays are spent at Hogwarts, but in the summer she invites friends to the cottage or goes and stays with them.
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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
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one is for envy and one just for spite
the cuts in my heart, they show me new lies
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The Great Welcome Feast that Hogwarts hosted annually had ended, much to Lily Potter Jr.'s pleasure. It was always a tedious event, waiting for the little firsties to get sorted and watching all their gleeful little faces. It reminded Lily of the day she got sorted- to everyone's glee except her own- into Gryffindor. Her entire family, as far as her father had told her, were Gryffindors, but she never really felt like she belonged there. She wasn't going to get up and fight You-Know-Who for morals, but perhaps for family. Secretly she was a Slytherin, but she knew the lines separating the two rivalling houses were very, very thin indeed, and she'd only gained access to the lion house because she wanted to please her parents- who were both sitting at the table behind her as Hogwarts staff.
Nonetheless, as she sneaked out of the castle, watching every way for teachers, ghosts or parents, she appreciated the nights air. It was around midnight, though she couldn't be sure, and she'd felt the need to get away from the suffocating common room full of goody-two shoes' and arrogant prats like her brother. Quickly, but gracefully she made her way to the Black Lake, peeling off her clothes (starting with her shoes) and leaving them in a neatly sprawled pile next to the edge. Even in her bikini she wasn't cold in the early autumn air, but she knew that as soon as she plunged into the shimmering pool of water she would begin to slowly freeze to death- not quite literally- thankfully.
A toe tested the water and recoiled almost as soon as it hit the surface, a small curse escaping her lips before they curled into a humourous smirk. She jumped- arms lifting above her as her body angled to slice into the water, leaving a circle of ripples which slowly penetrated deeper into the lake. The water calmed eventually, as she swam underwater, opening her eyes and getting used to the searing pain that ate away at her body because of the fierce cold. Eventually she rose, her auburn hair more brown now and her skin paled. She breathed in, hard, little under three minutes had passed, and kicked her legs to keep her head suspended above the water.
A moonlight figure strode from the castle towards the lake, and they were almost at the surface. A feeling of fear gripped Lily's heart- she couldn't get in trouble from teachers this early, could she? Nevertheless, her face was he picture of relaxation, a small smile twisting the edges of her lips as the figure found the small pile of her clothes at the edge. "Hey," she said softly, the sound carrying over the water to the ears of the person, who looked up to see her, as they hadn't seemed to notice her before.
TAGGED ! OPEN
WORDS ! BLEH
OUTFIT ! HERE !
MUSIC ! IPOD SHUFFLING!
NOTES ! sorry, this is useless.
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]