Student Application

Mun Information:
Name: Nancy
Age: 22
Time zone: eastern USA
Availability: Tues-Sat 4:30pm-1am all day Sunday and Monday

IC Information:
Name: Sky Black
Birthday: October 1st
Age: 17
House: Slytherin
Year: 7th
Wand: 14 inches, holly with a phoenix feather core
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

Picture:

Photo Base (PB): Elisha Cuthbert

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ ] Dumbledore's Army
[X] Slug Club
[X] Quidditch
[X] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ X] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[X] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[X] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History: Sky Black is the daughter of Regulas Black and a pureblood witch named Lydia Winters, both Death Eaters. Her Father dissapeared shortly after her 11th birthday and is presumed dead. She was raised in the Death Eater lifestyle and Sky believes strongly in their ways. She has a twin brother named Jeremey who could not be any more opposite than Sky. He was a Slytherin, yes but should never have been. His ways and beliefs were so far from her families it sickened her. He always had to be noble, the one who stood up for the ones in her opinion were not worth the time. She was a happy girl the day he left to go live with the bloodtraitor Andromeda and her filthy husband Ted Tonks. She is a top student at Hogwarts and has accelerated in all of her classes, especially Transfiguration and Charms. She has created a few spells of her own, even some darker ones. She is also the Slytherin quidditch captain and a chaser. She takes quidditch quite seriously. She is competitive and quite a physical player. Sky is close with those in her "inner circle of friends" so to speak. Fellow Slytherins with her same beliefs. She will talk to most but is quite choosy about who she gets close to. She trusts very few and will befriend someone if it gains her something. She is a true Slytherin and acts the part completely. She is a pureblood and was raised that others who are not from a pure blood line are beneath her. She can be civil, but if you cross her or anger her, you will find out just how sinister she can be. She will eventually join the Death Eaters and hope to one day become one of the Dark Lord's most trusted.

Does your character have any special skills? Sky is a parcelmouth and is an animagus though not too many people know about this. Her animagus form is a red fox.

Personality: Sky can be civil to pretty much anyone, but she posesses a few dark and sinister traits. She can be quite snobbish to those who do not share in her pureblood status. She is smart, quick to learn and great with spell work. She is competitive and a perfectionist.

Description (Physical): Long blonde hair, deep green eyes and a pale complexion. She is 5'7" and has a slender build but with curves in all the right places.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

Sky Black walked into the Slytherin common room after a double potions class. It was Friday and she was quite happy to have the next two days off from her lessons and there was a scheduled trip to Hogsmeade on Saturday. Something Sky was very much looking forward to. The Professors were really piling the work to them this year, her seventh, with N.E.W.T. exams coming up. Sky placed her school bag on the table and removed her cloak, revealing her very womanly figure and hung it neatly over a soft armchair in front of the fireplace. She sighed deeply and sat in the chair, her deep green eyes and white-blonde hair illuminated by the flickering flames of the cozy fire. She curled up in the chair and just sat there for a few moments thinking about the day she had. It was a long day, but a few rather interesting things had happened.

She slowly got up from the chair and walked over to the table where the bag was sitting to grab her potions book when the door to the common room opened. She turned her head to see who was entering and an alluring smile quickly spread across her face. Her heart began to beat a little faster as he entered the room and immediately walked towards her, that irresistible smirk playing on the corners of his handsome face. She looked up at him, her green eyes locking into his blue ones for several moments before she opened her mouth to speak. "I was wondering when you would get here." She said in a quiet voice, almost a whisper. Her smile widened as his strong arms wrapped around her waist and he pulled her close him. She loved the feeling of his strong arms around her. She leaned into him just slightly, her lips close to his and she could feel his warm breath on her face.

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Mun Information:
Name:Anthony
Age:23
Time zone:Eastern USA
Availability:When I get on the computer usually thats everyday

IC Information:
Name:Jeremiah Matthew Black (Jeremy)
Birthday:October 1st
Age:17
House:Slytherin
Year:7th
Wand:Willow Wood with Phoenix feather core 10 and 3/4 inches
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn:Pureblood

Picture:

Photo Base:Steven Strait

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[x] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[ ] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[x] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:Jeremiah or (Jeremy) was born into the Black family. HIs full name is Jeremiah Matthew Black. Regulus and Lydia Black are his parents and Sky Black is his twin sister. They are fraternal twins and are complete opposites in personality. When Jeremy was growing up as a child he was expected to follow in his parents footsteps as a Death Eater. They would bring him and his sister along whenever they had a gathering. Voldmort was pleased with these two children in hopes of having two future Death Eaters join his ranks. Jeremy never was a very emotional type of child, he would never cry if he was hurt he barely spoke to anyone. Sky and him would always fight and carry on over just about everything. As the years passed and he got older Jeremy saw the evil in his family, the cruelty they posessed. He vowed to himself he would never become a Death Eater. His heart was of gold but he had to harden it in order to survive in his family and around the other Death Eaters. One occasion he had to completely ignore his feelings and compassion for if he showed it, it would have cost him his life. At a gathering one night a group of Death Eaters brought in a prisoner, a "mudblood" they called him. Disgusted at the way they were treating this poor guy Jeremy had no choice but to stand firm and hide his feelings. After hours of torture and screaming they finally ceased. Bruised and beaten this "mudblood" was barely living. Watching in horror as he begged for his life as Voldemort approached him, Jeremy did not want to watch but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene. Regulus his father stood beside Jeremy placing a cold hand on his shoulder. "See son, this is why we must rid the world of mudbloods and blood traitors. They are weak, unworthy of Wizardy and Witchcraft." Still in complete shock and fighting back tears Jeremy watched as Voldemort pulled his wand and used the death curse on this defensless wizard. In an instant this "mudblood" was gone, with no remorse and with no mercy. Jeremy looked over towards Sky to see if she reacted the same as he did, but no she was kneeling at the feet of Voldemort along with their mother. A smile on her face no less!!!! The next year him and Sky turned 11 and were on they're way to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As usual no emotion came from Jeremy, he just stuttered stepped through Diagon Alley with his family gathering his materials. Sky was having seizures almost, excited over getting to learn to become a Witch. A Death Eater is more like it Jeremy thought, but he would never say it aloud. Though he hated his family he still loved them and would never want to cause any harm or shame. But he knew that when the time for him to swear loyalty to Voldemort, that was the end of his life. He would never swear fealty to such a man. Finally all there things were gathered save one, the wand. Jeremy's wand was a Willow Phoenix Feather 10 and 3/4 inches long. Finally aboard the Hogwarts express he could relax. He was away from his awful parents and the only one he had to deal with was Sky. But they didn't get along so he knew he wouldn't have to suffer her prescence to much. Sorted into Slytherin as he expected he knew his years at Hogwarts were not gonna be fun. He would not disrespect the other students he would befriend them and help them. Jeremy was shunned beacuse of this attitude and constanly left out by the other Slytherins, but that was fine he had friends in the other houses, he didn't care. Jeremy wasn't a very good student save for a few classes, he was particularly gifted in Defense Against the Dark Arts and Care of Magical Creatures. He was a gentle soul always ready to protect and help anything in need whether it be animal or human. He wanted to join the quidditch team but refused to play with Slytherin, he was Slytheirn by name only, his actions said otherwise. Over Christmas vacation Jeremy and Sky went home to be with their parents. This was where he learned of his uncle Sirius Black, the blood traitor. He heard his parents discussing how he was in Azkaban and how they wished they could kill him. "Betraying his own blood, he's no better than a filthy muggle!!" Regulus shouted. Infuriated at the constant insults of any who was different or good Jeremy snapped,"I hate this family, you should be ashamed of yourselves!!!, Serving that evil disgusting Voldemort, you all are the filthy blood traitors!!!!!!, I will not serve him, I will never become a Death Eater!!!!!" With that said Regulus put a slap across his face that would knock a full grown ox out. "You are no longer a son of mine!!! Regulus screamed. Get out!!!. Gathering his belongings Jeremy left, Sky and his mother were just smiling not even sad that he was leaving, he did not care though they were not worthy to have him as their blood. Sending an owl to Andromeda and her husband Ted Tonks, Jeremy hoped they would take him in, he had nowhere else to go. Within hours Andromeda showed up at the park where Jeremy was at and embraced him with a warm hug and a kiss on the forehead. "Child, you are more than welcome to stay with us." she said. Giving her his thanks they went home. Over the next few years Jeremy attended Hogwarts with a renewed spirit. His grades improved in all his classes and he became on of the best Defense Against the Dark Arts students. Now in his seventh year at Hogwarts Jeremy is undertaking his Animagus training, a white wolf, noble and loyal. On occasion he will run into his sister Sky but they do not speak. He now is a blood traitor, like his uncle.

Does your character have any special skills? Animagus- White Wolf


Description (Physical):Tall and athletically built, Dark brown eyes , Short black hair and slight facial hair (goatee)

Role Play Sample: Jeremy woke up early as he usually did, the sun barely coming up over the horizon. It was a warm spring morning and the bird's were singing. A least they're happy he thought as he put on his his wizards robes and ran his fingers through his black as night hair, not caring if it was brushed or tidy. Exiting the Slytheirn dorms as fast as he could Jeremy decided to talk a walk down by the Black Lake before classes were to begin. The mist from the early morning evaporation was still heavy on the lake. Such a dull yet beautiful sight he thought. Slowly pacing around the lake the grass wet with dew crushing under his feet as he gingerly made his way around to his favorite spot. An old wore out tree stump he used as a seat whenever he needed to get away. Not the type to talk to many people and always a bit shy around them still. He was relieved he didn't have to put up with the evil in his family anymore but yet for some strange reason he missed them. His father Regulus disappeared shortly after he was banished from thier home and labeled a Blood Traitor. Even his own sister and her tight nit group of friends looked down on him. As a matter of fact all of Slytheirn did. But it didn't matter he thought he was no Death Eater. Lost in his thoughts Jeremy lost track of the time and before he realized it classes were starting. Running at full speed his athletic body did not tire. He would make a good quidditch player if the fact that they wouldn't allow him to play didn't exist. Rushing up the stairs back to the dorms to get his books he ran smack dab into his sister Sky Black. If looks could kill he would have died right there "Watch where you're going blood traitor!!" she snapped at him those green eyes bruning a hole through his soul. Mustering every bit of self control he had he simply replied " My apologies Sis." in his usual low deep voice. Grabbing his books and neccesities he hurridly ran to his Defense Against the Dark Arts Class. The proffesor already in the middle of his lesson on the Unforgivable Curses was pacing around the classroom lecturing about how they are never to be used and the punishments that would be carried out to those who did use them. Tring to sneak in when his back was turned Jeremy slid into his usual seat in the back of the room. Even though this was his best class he felt more comfortable in the back. "Jeremiah Black, so nice of you to join us. I shall see you after class." the proffessor said. Shaking his head Jeremy paid attention to the rest of the class and dreaded it when it came to an end. As the other students made they're way out Jeremy slowly approached the proffesor withan apologietic look on his face. "Sorry for being tardy I took a walk this morning and lost track of the time." Jeremy said. " That is no exuse, you are a wizard Mr. Black in your final year here at Hogwarts, Your ability in this class is one to be envied yet you do not apply your eagerness for this class with everything else." And with that not another word was spoken, Jeremy sat and wrote his lines and waited for his punishment to end.

ACCEPTED

Mun Information:
Name: Angelique, but everyone calls me Cat
Age: 14
Time zone: Central
Availability: mon 7-9:30 am, 10-10:45am, 3:30-5:30pm; tues-fri 7-7:30 am, 8-9am, 3:30-5:30pm; sat-sun on most day

IC Information:
Name: Morgaine Isolde Fay
Birthday: September 3rd
Age: 16
House: Slytherin
Year: 6
Wand: 11in. willow with dragon’s blood and a dragon scale mixed in
Pureblood/ Halfblood/ Muggleborn: pureblood

Picture:


Photo Base (PB):
not to sure cause it is a person from the front cover of a book called ‘I Am Morgan Le Fay’

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ ] Dumbledore's Army
[x] Slug Club
[x] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[x] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[x] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff

History:
Morgaine is a descendent of Morgan le Fay, the half-sister of the famous King Arthur. Since she was born she has shown similar traits to her powerful ancestor like most other woman in her family. She wears a druid stone, passed down through her family, on a necklace. Since her family has been known for, what some would call, ‘dark magic’ it has been no surprise her family has become involved as followers of the Dark Lord. Her family is quite rich and very powerful, which is why her family has become one of the few favorites of Lord Voldemort. In school Morgaine is one of the top students along with Sky Black, one of her closest friends. She is extremely well at potions and care for magical creatures, which are two classes that almost come naturally given the special abilities passed through her bloodline.

Recently she has been having odd dreams that do that make sense to her. They involved many hooded creatures and a few animals. Being that her powers are not yet fully developed she has not yet been able to fully make out what these creatures are or why she is dreaming of them.

Does your character have any special skills?
She is a seer and Animagus-black panther. Also she can use magic without wand or speaking if she wishes just like Morgan le Fay, all she needs is her druid stone that has been past generation to generation through her bloodline. She can speak with fae folk and they will do almost anything she wishes from them.

Personality:
tends to keep to herself around crowds of people she does not know, but around friends she can be extremely outgoing.

Description (Physical): really dark, almost black, long, wavy brown hair; one emerald green eye and one violet.

Role Play Sample:
Morgaine awoke from her nap from under a tree, not far from the lake. She slowly opened her eyes and looked out to the shimmering water of the lake. It was early morning and the sun had just barely risen. The chirping of bird’s songs filled Morgaine’s ears as she slowly got up from the ground. She had accidentally fallen asleep last night when she stopped to rest after her evenings walk. This was not the first time she had done so and she did not much care if it did. The nature always seemed to sooth her.

She walked off, away from the tree, over to the shore of the lake to head back to the familiar castle up ahead. As she neared the castle walls of Hogwarts, she watched as fellow students headed off in all directions in their little groups of friends. They all looked so innocent and careless, unaware of the dangers that surround them, unaware of the danger she was. Just with the thought of a catastrophe and the concentration upon her druid stone, she could wreak havoc on them all. That was perhaps why the Dark Lord considered her such a great asset amongst he followers.

Morgaine walked into the castle and through its many halls. Armored statues were standing against the many walls that were covered in many paintings of old witches and wizards. She was always curious to who all might be on these walls. She had for certain not yet seen every painting that was hung on the ancient walls surrounding her, so she always wondered if one day she might come across one of her grand relatives. She especially hoped to find Morgan le Fay, her most powerful ancestor.

With her mind lost in thought she continued on until she reached the entrance to the Slytherin common room. She entered and went up to her dorm room. She walked to her trunk that lay by her bed, on the ground, She magically opened the trunk and pulled out a black leather book with a purple-colored triquetra on the front. She took the book with her as she sat upon her bed. She opened it up carefully to make sure not to bring harm to its ancient and fragile state.

‘To awaken a lost soul…’ She began to reread a page that had written upon it a spell she had tried to perform many times previously.

ACCEPTED

Mun Information:
Name: Liz, Lizzy, or Elizabeth (it's my middle name)
Age: 15 (almost 16, on June 6th)
Time zone: Pacific
Availability: Afternoons/evenings and weekends. Depending.

IC Information:
Name: Sara Elizabeth Marsh
Birthday: June 6th
Age: 17
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 7th
Wand: Rosewood, 12'', Phoenix Tail Feather
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

Picture: (Please post the link and the picture here using the image and code tags.)



Photo Base (PB): (Please check the PB list to make sure your PB isn't taken)

Anne Hathaway

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[x ] Dumbledore's Army
[ x] Slug Club
[ x] Quidditch
[ x] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ x] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ x] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ x] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:

She is an underage member of the Order of the Phoenix, but as she is still at school is also a member of Dumbledore's Army. She is American by birth and attended the Witch's Institute of California (WIC), an exclusive Witch's School for Five years before moving to England with her Wizarding Family and transfering into Hogwarts for her 6th and 7th year. She has sent applications to The United States Academy for Young Auror Training (USAYAT) and the Los Angeles Institute of Top Aurors, and her ambition is to become an Auror. She had attended Top Auror Youth Training Camps in both the United States and Europe.
Over all Sara is a very talented witch. She is very kind and will be anyone's friend.

Her parents were greatly respected American Aurors and were responsible for putting countless numbers of dark witches and wizards behind bars, there for they were highly targeted by Voldemort.

They were transferred to England, and so Sara was Transfered to Hogwarts to enter the sixth year. Over the summer before her seventh year her parents and younger brother were murdered; a murder connected to voldemort.


Does your character have any special skills?

Morphmagus and turns into a dove animagus and her patronus form is a Koala

Personality:

She is smart and gets very good grades. She lives up to the Ravenclaw reputation
Kind, quiet, somtimes shy, happy, serious about the things she cares about (i.e. the good side and school)

Description (Physical):

brown hair, brown eyes, pretty

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

:: Sara entered the great hall carrying her usual heavy load of 4 or 5 books and a school bag loaded with school work, quills, and parchment. She made her way over to the Ravenclaw table, hoping to use breakfast to get a head start on her History of Magic essay so that she could spend the remainder of the week working on her application to the Los Angeles Institute of Top Aurors. ::

::Thinking on this she sighed, a trait she did often. It was her dream to become an Auror like her parents. She had attended camp after camp and loved every one of them. But to be accepted into a school devoted to training Aurors took every ounce of skill and brilliant recommendations, not to mention a lot of money. Her parents had a nice fortune laid away. Family money passed down through the generations in addition to the wealth gained from their high status as Aurors.::

“Hello Luna,” ::She smiled at her friend as she sat down at the table, pulling a plate of toast and a pot of jam towards her and accidentally spilling pumpkin juice all over her History notes..:: “Do you happen to have the dates of the Merperson Petitions of the 1300’s? Only I’ve managed to turn mine into Pumpkin Pulp.” ::She sighed, but with a half grin. What a way to start out the morning.::

::Luna meanwhile had turned vaguely towards her and was speaking about how 4% of the merpeople were currently Nivvlewinkles impersonating merpeople for the ministry to receive the tax benefits from the ministry, and paying the money back to the minister of magic so that he gained more money instead of losing it to the merpeople.::

::Sara blinked at her friend and spread jam and butter on her toast. She had to wonder at times why she was in Ravenclaw.::

“Well…never mind about that I think I know a charm that should fix my paper.”

ACCEPTED

Mun Information:
Name: Jessie
Age: 16
Time zone: USA Eastern
Availability: Pretty open, all except for Tuesdays. I can post very little on Tuesdays.

IC Information:
Name: Annabelle Miranda Bailey, goes by Annie.
Birthday: April 13th
Age: 15
House: Hufflepuff
Year: 5th year
Wand: Birch, Unicorn hair, 12”
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Halfblood

Picture:

Photo Base (PB): Rachael Leigh Cook

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ x] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[ x] Quidditch
[ x] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ x] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ x] Hufflepuff

History: Annabelle was born on April 13th, 1981 in a small town outside of London, England to Rachelle and Ethan Bailey. Ethan Bailey is muggle man, who grew up in Wales, but moved to London shortly after graduating, where he met his future wife, Rachelle Kentwell. Rachelle is a half-blood witch from London. Of course Rachelle didn’t tell Ethan straight that she was a witch. After almost a year, when she new she really loved him, she told him. And a couple months later he proposed.

Ever since birth, Annabelle had shown signs of being a witch. For example, when she was very little, her mother was trying to feed her a spoon of baby food, which Annabelle clearly did not want to eat. It wasn’t long before the baby food was spilled all over Annabelle, her mother, and the floor. But in a matter of moments the food had been magically cleaned back up. Like someone rewinding a video.

On her 11th birthday, she woke up to a light tapping noise. She’s a very light sleeper. Rubbing her eyes slightly, she got up to the window to open it. Outside was a small light brown owl carrying a thick envelope with the Hogwarts crest on it. Of course her mother had tried to explain the Wizarding World to her, but had never gone into depths, except about Hogwarts. Knowing exactly what it was, she quickly grabbed the letter and ran straight into her parent’s room. Jumping and squealing, even though it was only 6 in the morning. There is no stopping Annabelle when she’s excited.

Does your character have any special skills? Annabelle is extremely talented in Divination. Some students make fun of her because of her interest in such a “rubbish subject.” But she finds that if used right, it could be a very powerful subject to understand. She herself has gotten quite a few predictions correct, and hopes to improve through her time at Hogwarts.

Personality: Annabelle is on the outside, a pretty shy person. But once you get to know her, she’ll be as bubbly and outgoing as they come. She doesn’t like big crowds, and at balls or parties normally just stays to the side.

But once she’s your friend she will trust you until you prove yourself not worthy of it, and will completely open up to you. To a close fried she could be bubbly, random, funny, but to an outsider she’d seem shy, boring, and lonely. One of the few things that’ll break Annabelle out of her shy-shell besides a close friend, is if she’s excited. When she’s excited, happy, or worked up, there is no stopping her. She’ll simply run around making sure the world knows she’s happy and why, before she’ll settle down.

Annabelle is also, generally a laid back person. She doesn’t let much get her angry, unless it’s something major. She also has a habit of getting distracted very easily. This normally happens, coincidentally, when she’s trying to focus or study.

Description (Physical): Mostly from Quidditch, Annabelle has a thin, muscular build. Her hair is wavy, reaches about her shoulders, and is a deep chocolate brown color. Her eyes are almond-shaped and a light brown, with a rim of dark almost black, brown around them. She has high cheekbones, and plump lips.

Role Play Sample: Books in hand, Annabelle Bailey ambled down towards the Black Lake to get some assignments done. Sighing she sat down beneath a large tree and pulled out her charms book. “Who invented homework anyway? I wouldn’t be surprised if it was Filch…” She whispered quietly to herself. With her head resting in the palm of her hand, she flipped to page 378 of her charms book. Her eyes simply grazed over the page before she flipped it to the next. Suddenly, she noticed something…a blade of grass, at least 3 centimeters taller than the rest. “Strange…” She thought.

“No! Get back to the assignment!” She yelled at herself to pay attention. Forcefully, she stared at the words on the page until it seemed they had been imprinted in her brain. Slowly, her eyes traveled up from the pages of the book and out towards the lake. “Squid!” She screamed in her head, when she saw a long tentacle pop above the surface just long enough to make a small splash, then plummet back down into the lake. “Aww, it’s gone.” She said quietly to herself, unenthusiastically looking back to her charms book.

After actually reading a page or two, she heard a very familiar voice from behind her. Instantly her body seemed to tense up. Subtly (she hoped) she turned her head over her shoulder, and saw Ron Weasley along with his friends, Hermione Granger and Harry Potter, walking a little ways behind her. Annabelle had had a huge crush on Ron since her third year, his fourth. She liked him for so many reason… his hair, his freckles, his sarcastic sense of humor, it was all so great in her eyes. Even his short temper.

Quickly, she flung her head back around and began to stare at her book, trying to hide her increasingly red cheeks. Soon, his voice and foot steps had faded away, and Annabelle sighed. Another window of opportunity had flown by unused.

ACCEPTED

Mun Information:

Name:Valerie Schmidt
Age:Twelve
Time zone:Central Standard(-6)
Availability:Monday:4:00-10:00pm(maximum)
Tuesday:4:00-7:00pm(maximum)
Wednesday:4:00-7:00pm(maximum)
Thursday:4:00-10:00pm(maximum)
Friday:4:00pm-12:00am(maximum)
Weekends:All day(Saturday all night, Sunday till 10pm)
Maximum means, if my parents don't kick me off, if I don't have homework, if I don't have something to do with friends, etc.


IC Information:

Name:Haru Kiryu
Birthday:December 19th
Age:16
House:Slytherin
Year:6
Wand:Seven Inch phoenix tail feather
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn:Halfblood


Picture:


Photo Base (PB):
No idea...Got it from photobucket.

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ ] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[ ] Quidditch

[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain

[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect

[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ x] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff

History:
Haru comes from a rare type of family, his mother, is a muggle and his father is a wizard. Not exactly normal for him to of made it into Slytherin, being a filthy half-blood. His parents fought an awful lot and eventually, divorced. His mother wanted to take him and get him away from the wizarding world but his father did not allow it. Haru was forced to live with his father, and later, his mother died of loneliness.

Haru and his father had never really got along very well, the only reason his father had taken him, was because he wanted to teach and bring magic to one of his offsprings. Otherwise, he would have let Haru's mother have him.

The family was never really involved in much, but they would help Voldemort if he required aid. Seeing as, Haru's father was a descend of a deceased Deatheater.

Haru became very depressed during his time of staying at his fathers manor. The kids at school teased him because, well, he was different from the rest of them. That sunk him into further depression, all the while, being abused, mentally and physically by his father. Haru eventually became suicidal, yet he could never quite manage to do it. The cuts on his wrists were either cut the wrong way, or not deep enough. Kids at school of course found out about this, and teased him further because of it. He was labeled 'The Emo Kid'. Never had he made any friends at school expect for one boy. The boy was nice, and didn't seem to have any other friends besides Haru. Haru later had a crush on this boy, but never brought up the courage to admit it. Once he tried to carve the boy's name, Itchi, in his skin, but his father, furious, enchanted it away.

Then, on his eleventh birthday, he received the letter from Hogwarts. His father, with no questions at all, sent him off to Diagon Alley and straight on the train to Hogwarts.

Haru had never really come much in contact with any of the kids at Hogwarts, never once had he tried to make any friends, to depressed about Itchi. He doubted that his six year was going to be any different. Same old, finishing up his homework under a table, sitting in his common room somewhere alone, writing poems, and ignoring society as much as possible.

Does your character have any special skills:He has two skills. His power over the darkness seems to be stronger then most wizards, and he has a Animagus form which is a black raven.

Personality:
Haru is shy, and very anti-social. He tries to keep to himself as much as he can and avoids contact with society. If you get to know him well, and that means really well, he can be a real sweetie, but otherwise, he is depressed, shy, and cold to the majority of wizards, witches and muggles. However, he does have a soft spot for animals.

Description (Physical):
Haru has very dark black hair, almost appearing dyed. Gray eyes with a fair complexion. He obviously applies make-up, normally just eyeliner, but sometimes more. He stands around 5'3, coming from a family of short people. He has no facial hair. Haru is quite scrawny from trying to starve himself most of the time.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)
Haru stepped into the empty, bleak, boys washroom. He shook his hair and it fell in front of his dull gray eyes. He sighed has his feet made annoying, slow tapping sounds on the old concrete floor. He looked towards one of the cubicles and stepped inside, locking himself in.

Haru took out the black notebook he had brought into the bathroom with him, and a black inked pen. He frowned, recalling back at what those fifth years had said to them. He sighed and placed the pen down on the paper, his mind flooded with thoughts of Itchi, then started to write.

'You've left me alone this long
So why is it this time you try to help me?
Doesn't matter, I'll shun you away
The darkness creeps upon my futile existence.

People who have never once cared try to convince me
That it's really not worth it to just end it all right now
You've never tried to comfort me
Yet you're stilling assuring me you care

If that's the case, why did you leave me
To rot on this dying planet
The last time I stole a glance at you
Was behind a thick veil of tears'

Haru sighed and stopped for now, he just wasn't creative enough to write any poetry at the moment. 'Why did I lose touch with Itchi? Why did father never let me talk to him again?' he stared at the floor, tears filling his eyes. He growled at himself and shook them away.

Haru looked at the cubical door for a long time, then took out one of his pocket knifes. He cut a fierce hole right into his flesh, and let it bleed into a ink container. He took out his quill and dipped it in the blood filled container, wincing, he placed the quill to the cubical door and placed his blood drenched quill to it,

'Black, wilted roses and shattered mirrors reflect the nature of my soul as I plunge deeper and deeper into a spiralling abyss.'

Haru traced over the sentence several times before closing the ink container and putting everything away.

He frowned, finally realizing that he was about a half an hour late for class. He rolled his eyes, Snape would not be impressed with him. 'Just ignore the damn conformist.' he told himself, stepping out of the cubical, the annoying tap sounds quickening there pace as he opened the door to the bathroom, and as quietly as possible, snuck through the hallways to the dungeon, then reaching the potions class. He opened the door and braced himself for a lecture from Snape.

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Mun Information:
Name: June
Age: Thirteen
Time zone: Eastern Time
Availability: 2-3 hrs on weekdays, 5-6 hrs on weekends

IC Information:
Name: Rhiannon Ai (Goes by Rhia)
Birthday: July 11
Age: Fifteen
House: Gryffindor
Year: Fifth Year
Wand: 12 in., Forsythia wood, unicorn hair
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

Picture:
Photo Base (PB): Photobucket

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ X] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[X ] Quidditch
[X ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ X] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History: Rhia Ai is the cousin of Cho Chang. She's pureblood and at her Sorting, the hat couldn't decide whether to place her in Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, eventually deciding on Gryffindor. Rhia has two sisters aged 18 and 12, and an older brother aged 20 plus another little brother, aged twelve as well. During the summer between her second and her third year, Rhia had gone for a walk at night in the woods behind her house. She heard screams and laughter and went to investigate. On entering a clearing, Rhia saw Death Eaters torturing a little girl. She stunned the main Death Eater, but was then crucio'd and tortured until her brother and dad, hearing her screams, came and rescued her. From then on, she sometimes has nightmares and she now has a guardian goddess (that only she knows about), Rhiannon, whom Rhia is named after.

Does your character have any special skills? Rhia is an animagus. Her animagus form is a black kitten.

Personality: Rhia is kind, courageous, and smart, but is slightly nosy. She doesn't trust easily after the Death Eater fiasco, but when she's your friend, she's loyal to the end. She loves to read and write but Arithmancy is not her forte. Rhia doesn't get angry easily, but when she does, watch out, because her wrath is something to fear. A lover of Quidditch, she loves the feeling of being in the air and of almost flying. Rhia hates prejudiced bigots and although she does have her faults, Rhia is barely prejudiced herself. She is very social but not "popular". Although she is a social butterfly, she does have the trusting issue so only her closest friends and family see how she really is. When she needs to be, Rhia is very emotionally guarded, as if hidden behind a sheet of ice. When she gets frustrated, Rhia can be slightly sardonic.

Description (Physical): Rhia is Chinese, so she has long, straight dark-brown almost black hair that she usually wears in a bun or a ponytail. She has large dark-brown eyes that are very expressive and long eyelashes. Rhia is slender and has a pale complexion. She is 5'3" and has a nice smile.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

Darn, darn, darn! Rhia thought in frustration as she spread her History of Magic textbook, her parchment, her ink, and her quill across the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. That previous night, Rhia had stayed up late reading the latest book by one of her favorite authors, completely forgetting about the History of Magic paper that was due today. Flipping papers frantically, Rhia dipped her quill in ink and started scrawling sentences about the Goblin Rebellion. Suddenly, her paraphrasing was interrupted by a voice.

"You didn't finish the essay?"

Quickly turning around, Rhia saw Ginny Weasley, one of her best friends. "No Ginny," she said sarcastically. "I'm just writing an essay because I think it's fun." Seeing the hurt on her friend's face, Rhia sighed apologetically. "I'm sorry, Ginny," she said. "I'm just so frustrated... Binns assigns homework on the most boring subjects!"

Ginny sat down next to her. "Would you like help?" she asked as she grabbed a piece of toast. "Yes!" Rhia said ecstatically. "Thank you thank you thank you!!!!!"

Chewing her breakfast, Ginny proceeded to fill her friend in on various dates and battles and such, and soon, Rhia's essay had reached the required length of one foot, 8 inches. "Thanks a bunch, Gin" Rhia said as she rolled the parchment into a scroll. "Your welcome," replied her friend. Skipping out of the Great Hall with an apple in her hand, Rhia walked down to the Lake. Seeing the Giant Squid wave her arms above water, Rhia reached into her bag and pulled out a handful of squid treats. "Wingardium Leviosa," she said, levitating the food towards the waving tentacles. Rhia smiled as she dropped the food into the water, finally free of the pressure of that horrible, horrible essay for Binns.

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Mun Information:
Name: Jenn
Age: 19
Time zone: central…I think? Lol sad I know
Availability: hmm mostly anytime except for the morning X I need my sleep hehe

IC Information:
Name: Hallie Rose Matthews
Birthday: April 4,
Age: 7th
House: Hufflepuff
Year: 7th
Wand:
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

Picture:

Photo Base (PB): Laura Breckenridge

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[X] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[ ] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[X] Hufflepuff
History: Being the youngest of 5 children at the Matthews family, Hallie tries hard to live up to her parents expectations. Her older siblings have all acquired high positions in St. Mungo’s and the Ministry of Magic. However, when she joined Hogwarts, her high expectations have dropped as she was sorted in Hufflepuff, the first in her family to be sorted anywhere BUT Ravenclaw. As this wasn’t enough, she tried the rest of her years to climb higher in her parents eyes as she tried to excel in her studies, popularity, and quidditch. However, she seemed to just be lacking in everything just a tiny bit.

Does your character have any special skills? As much as she would love to boast about her wonderful magical abilities….she can’t. Basically slightly above average in most subjects, but always lacking that little bit that would maker her the head of any class. She wasn’t any better on the Quidditch, as she was a bit afraid of heights although she tries to hide it. And everybody knows it.

Personality: A bit hard to get to know at first, she tries to make friends, yet is unable to be entirely comfortable with them until she’s gotten to know them for a bit. As a result, although she’s viewed as nice and sweet, her demeanor seems a bit aloof to others at first approach. Once she’s close to someone however, Hallie is a bit of a daredevil and smartmouth that says things that would surprise people as she seems so quiet and sweet.

Description (Physical): Not exactly a straight out beauty or anything like her siblings, Hallie is mostly described as cute. With her height and slightly innocent young face, cute was how she was always described and she hates it. Slightly shorter then the other girls, she stands at 5’0 and ¾ thank you very much. With straight dark hair slightly below her shoulders, she never considered herself to be unusual or different. With dark brown eyes that has flecks of honey brown in them, she has a small pert nose and a slightly rosebud mouth, nothing seductive and sensual about her. With a few curves, she’s mostly thin and a bit fragile looking.

Role Play Sample:

Tucking a dark strand behind her ears, Hallie stepped into the Great Hall with a slight frown upon her oval face. As she sat down at the Hufflepuff table, she automatically crossed her legs as her dark brown eyes slid to the Ravenclaw table to the left. Her pink lips formed a pout as her index finger traced the large H on her bookbag. The blue bag was slightly frayed at the center as though another patch was originally on there, but was suddenly carelessly removed. Letting out a sigh, she watched as the mail owls started streaming in with letters from family and friends. As she buttered a piece of toast, Hallie didn’t have to look up to know her owl was still in the Owlery, having not received anything from her parents for quite some time now. At least ever since that dreadful day

*Flashback to first year*

As she waited behind Martin, Joseph to await her turn to be sorted, Hallie practiced her thrilled face when the Sorting Hat will finally yell out “Ravenclaw!” There was no doubt in her mind that was what house she would be, after all she was a “Matthews” and Matthews were always Ravenclaws as far back as history went. Except for her great uncle Ernest, but he was always an odd one and rarely mentioned in family conversations. Brushing her hair back into its neat royal blue barrette, Hallie smiled at poor Joseph who was sorted into Hufflepuff. Everyone who’s anyone knew that was where misfits and common people would end up. But she wasn’t worried as her parents assured her many times, she was a Matthews and Matthews never did common things. Strolling forward in the adult way she’s seen her older sister Hannah walk around the house, Hallie smiled to herself as she heard the click click of her new heels echoing through the silent Great Hall, making her feel quite important and mature.

Settling down on the stool, Hallie delicately folded her hands in her lap and waited as the Sorting Hat was lowered onto her head. She tried to clear her mind and listen to the hat but found she couldn’t with dreams of joining Ravenclaw and becoming as popular and successful as her older siblings.

“…very ambitious. Wants to make something out of herself I see….But there’s something else overshadowing that ambition. Kindness and fairness nature I see…Perhaps Hufflepuff would be the way to go…”

Hallie was busy imagining how her lovely blue room would look like when she finally caught the end of the Sorting Hat’s sentences. “Wait, what…Hufflepuff?” She thought frantically as her jaw dropped open. “But..but it can’t be! I’m a Ravenclaw through and through!”

“Well, I do see a sense of the Ravenclaw in you,” the Sorting Hat drawled as Hallie let out a sigh of relief. “But you have a Hufflepuff nature that will hinder your goals if you enter another house. Hufflepuff is a fine and noble house to be sorted in. You will be able to learn much there…”

“But…but” She thought frantically as she shook her head. This wasn’t right. This wasn’t part of her plan! But how else would she convince the Hat otherwise? “But…I look horrible in…yellow.” Hallie thought weakly as she tried to think of another reasonable excuse.

“You’ll grow to get used to it. But if you’re sure…I suppose that it will just mean that your place will be in HUFFLEPUFF!” The Hat yelled out the last word with a chuckle as the Great Hall erupted in applause. “I’m sorry I must have slipped.”

*End of Flashback*

Ever since then, life just didn’t turn out the way she expected. Hallie didn’t make the Quidditch team, although Cedric had promised to let her be a reserve. Until he died and that plan went out the window. She didn’t get appointed to Head Girl or even a prefect. Everytime she came home for the summer, her parents would look at her in disappointment as though she was a mistake that they regret regretted. Tapping her fork against her plate, her pout changed into a determined grin. No longer will that happen. From now on she will achieve and be exactly what her parents expected of her. But how to take a step in this direction?

Slowly her eyes slid past many Ravenclaws as they continued their breakfast. Hallie suddenly sat up straighter and grinned a wide smile. Her eyes caught on a tall broad shouldered boy with slightly wavy blond hair. She watched as he socialized and reigned over the Ravenclaw table like a king. Of course being Tristan Davenport, Head Boy, Captain of the Ravenclaw team, and deliciously good-looking, many would argue that he was equivalent to a king himself. A perfect candidate to persuade her parents she was going somewhere in life. Lifting up a silver spoon, Hallie scooped up a bit of strawberry yogurt and licked it off with her tongue. Her white teeth flashed a bit as she continued to watch Tristan’s profile with a thoughtful look on her face. She’s finally found her first step.

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Mun Information:
Name: Matt
Age: 19
Time zone: erm.. East Coast
Availability: Most evenings; weekends

IC Information:
Name: Holt McGuire
Birthday: June 17th
Age: 17
House: Ravenclaw
Year:7th
Wand: 11inch ebony//unicorn tail
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pure

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Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ x] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[ x] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ x] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ x] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:
Holt grew up in a quiet, wizard town in Ireland. Known throughout the town as an honest, young lad, who obeyed his father, he rarely got into any trouble. So, it was no surprise when Holt was accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. No abnormal maladies had befallen him, so his life was pretty much normal. It was only when his father was slain by a death-eater in his fifth year of schooling, that Holt really got a taste of the war afoot. Life was getting more unbearable, and challanging by the moment.
Does your character have any special skills?
erm..he can catch the quaffle pretty well!

Personality:
Cynical; sarcastic
Nice (for the most part)
Good humored
Very sweet to girls (heh)
An irish accent that could melt your heart

Description (Physical):
medium build; about 6' 1; brown hair is kept a little on the shaggy side, but nothing too gross. Hazel eyes that could gaze right into your soul. Light tan complexion, with few freckles.

Role Play Sample: Casting those hazel eyes towards the lake the train whizzed by, Holt pondered about his final year at Hogwarts. Although the journy had been sweet, there were bitter moments that made him wish he never was involved in the wizarding world. A hand messed his hair up slightly, he never did keep it neat. The hand was soon returned to the kangaroo pouch of his hoodie, it wasn't quite time for them to robe up. He could feel the wand pressed against his leg through his pocket. Sure it was a bad habit, but who was there to stop him? Holt had much to look forward to this year, as the only seventh year on the quiddich team, he was automatically captain. Major responsibility. However, with Voldemort launching his assault on the wizarding, and muggle world, who was to say there would even BE quiddich this year...

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Name: Shanna
Age: 16 (17 on April 17th, ha!)
Time zone: Central
Availability: 5 pm-11 pm weekdays, 12pm-12 am weekends

IC Information:
Name: Ako Marie St.George
Birthday: 25 June
Age: Sixteen
House: Ravenclaw
Year:Sixth
Wand: 15", oak, dragon heartstring
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Halfblood

Picture:

Photo Base (PB): Milla Jovovitch. Or Jovoveitch. Or Jovaveislkfhslkghglkjg. I don't know.

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ ] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[x] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[x] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[x] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:

Does your character have any special skills?
Does falling down the stairs count?

Personality: A generally nice girl, Ako tries to make as many friends as possible. She's a bit weird at times, and this sometimes impedes her friend-making progress. She does, however, have days where she can be very mean, but those are few and far between. She's got a sick and twisted sense of humor, and her mind is more than a little in the gutter. She likes Muggle music and Wizard candy (blood pops and sugar quills being her favorite). Her eccentricity might make her seem a bit...off, but she's a true friend to the end. Like those vultures in Disney's the Jungle Book.

Description (Physical): Standing at 5'7", Ako's a skinny girl with hair that's a little past her shoulders and somewhere between brown and blonde. She usually keeps it in pigtails, and occasionally magics it into bright colors, such as red, purple, or blue. She's got bluish-gray eyes and wears glasses, and is freckle-faced. She's a bit pale, but only because she has a low level of melanin in her skin.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)


Cellophane was Ako's number one enemy. Every time she got a delicious new lollipop it was impossibly wrapped in clear and coloured cellophane, twisted around the handle until it was an opaque and unopenable mass of plastic. Normally she just tore open the crinkly plastic at the top of the lollipops and slid the wrapper off the stick that way, but this was her new life goal: to conquer the cellophane mass. Oh, and to bring muggle fashion into the mainstream. Fashion was her passion, but that's completely unrelated. At the moment, her one and only focus was to destroy the lump of cellophane keeping her from enjoying her scrumptious bloody treat.
"I shall conquer thee, my crinkly foe!" she cried as she picked at the plastic with her yellow-polished fingernails at the Ravenclaw table, while some first-years cheered her on jokingly.
"Slay the plastic, Ako!"
"Yeah, massacre it!"
"How would you massacre a single object, Amy?"
"I dunno. I was jus' tryin' to be encouraging. Geez, Eva."
"Well, pick a different word. Like, 'murder' or summink."
"Alright, fine. Murder it, Ako!"
At this point you might be wondering why she didn't just use magic to open the candy. See, Ako is stubborn, and she wanted to achieve her goal alone, without the aid of magic. Her parents had always told her to practice doing things both with and without magic, because "you aren't always going to be able to magic yourself out of every situation in life." It was sound advice, to be sure. But right now, even though it seemed like the best thing to do would be to magic herself out of this situation. She was, however, enjoying the attention, and was determined to open the lollipop with her own two hands.
If she was not so focused on her goal, she would have noticed that a few boys and girls at the end of her table were getting quite a kick out of this as well, and even though most were, they weren't all sneering.

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Mun Information:
Name: Alex
Age: 20
Time zone: Central time zone
Availability: Anytime

IC Information:
Name: Alex (Alexander) Brian Sinclair
Birthday: April 27th
Age: 17
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 7th
Wand: mahoghany 12 ¼ inches, dragon heartstring
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn:

Picture:
Photo Base (PB): Riley Smith

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[X] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[X] Quidditch
[X] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[X] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History: Being half blood, Alex grew up always knowing about the wizarding world. Although his mother was a Muggle, the wizarding world fascinated her and she preferred to live near them. Being the second youngest of a family of five, Alex was often bullied by his older brothers. As they were all born one after another, the age gap between Alex and his brothers (5 years) was just too broad for him to have a strong relationship with them. Therefore, he mainly stayed around his sweet younger sister which didn’t help lessen the teasing although everyone doted on the only girl. As a result, Alex entered Hogwarts with an amazing comfort and charm around girls. However, he was most awkward around the guys, especially the ones his age. Therefore he didn’t have many guy friends although he gradually became friendlier to some.

Does your character have any special skills? Unless having an indifferent attitude toward his studies and a great way with girls is a talent, Alex has none. However, with his charm toward the ladies and boyish smile, he could convince anyone he’s special.

Personality: Quite flirty by nature, Alex has a carefree indifferent attitude that makes him seem like he has no worries in life. When he’s with the guys however is when he’s most vulnerable and unsure of himself. Otherwise he’s quite confident and became a lot of girl’s confident for their problems even when HE’S part of the problem.

Description (Physical): Spiky dirty blond hair, 5’8 and slightly lean with broad shoulders and muscular arms. A dimple in his left cheek and twinkling stormy dark grey eyes

Role Play Sample: Yawning a bit, Alex tilted back and balanced on the hind legs of his chair for a moment. As Professor Flitwick rambled on about charms…or was it farms? Most likely charms as this was a Charms class Alex reasoned with himself as he fought to keep his eyes awake for a bit longer. As his eyelids were starting to give up the fight and droop, he suddenly caught sight of a 5th or 6th year Ravenclaw that he was sure had passed the classroom door twice now. Keeping the hallway in his sight, he timed it and within 2 minutes the same young girl passed by yet again, slowing her footsteps as she peeked in. As Alex sat up, he looked her straight in the face and winked. Laughing to himself as she flushed and quickened her step, Alex raised his hand and asked to be excused for the moment.

Once in the hallway, Alex leaned against the back wall, hidden from view by a suit of armor that gave him a slight glare and grunt of acknowledgement. As the same young girl started to pass him, not noticing she was being watched, Alex cleared his throat and stepped from the shadows with a slight grin. “Do you keep forgetting to get something or is there another reason you keep passing my class?” He teased with a twinkle in his gray eyes. As the girl started to stammer out excuses, he gave her a look over. Not bad looking as she was nicely formed in her robes and pretty to look at. At least he was sure she would be pretty after her face stopped flushing.

Lightly touching her arm for a moment, Alex’s grin grew as his dimple in his left cheek deepened. “Why don’t we go take a stroll by the lake? I’m sure you’ve gotten tired of walking up and down this hall by now. Perhaps we’d be able to find a nice place to sit and…talk.” His voice lingered in the last word for a moment. Alex ruffled his blond hair for a moment and smiled. “I’m Alex by the way.”

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Mun Information:

Name: Eryn Johnson
Age:14
Time zone:Central standard or mountain standard
Availability:most anytime from...
5:30-9:30 weekdays
11:00(am)-9:30 weekends

Most times are abouts but I can be here when ever nessicary

IC Information:
Name: Danielle Shay Sunset
Birthday: August 16, 1991
Age:16
House:Hufflepuff
Year:6th
Wand:Oak wood, 11 inches, unicorn hair
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Halfblood

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Please check which of these applies to your character:

[*] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[*] Quidditch

[* ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[*] Captain

[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[* ] Prefect

[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[* ] Hufflepuff
History:

Danielle was born on one of the worst days of the year the rain had been pouring down for hours on end and the electric curent in the air was over powering. Danielle's mother had died during the birth and Danielle had never know her father.

Without a living relative the Work House took her in and forced her to work, however one day she was so upset that no one loved her or cared for her she ran away. Being only the age of six she had no idea where she was going, as night aproached and she had still not found anything worthy of calling a shelter. Arriving at a nearby park the rain kicked up and drenched her, she crawled into the small bridge that kept the rain somewhat away. She cried herself to sleep that night.

When she awoke the smell of wet dog was overpowering she raised her head to sniff the air and upon opening her eyes she had discovered that the color had faded and replaced with many shades of gray and white. She was pleased to find that she was no longer alone, but hundereds of wolves surrounded her. Letting out a yelp of surprise she looked down at her own hands or better her own paws. A wolf like grin enloped her face, 'I'm not alone, I'm not alone!' she thought

From that day forth Danielle was accepted into the South Rose Pack, a race of special were wolves that could turn into wolves at any moment. Each Member of the Pack got their powers from a mother or father, after long hours of research she found that her father was still alive. Ben Hiloman, had abandoned her mother when she wanted nothing to do with a wolf. This reunion was short lived as her father was sent on a mission to recruit the straglers of the Hiloman family from America. The next week Dani recived a letter inviting her to Hogwarts.

She couldn't contain her delight and accepted the letter with many smiles. But once she arrived at Hogwarts and put into Hufflepuff she became a loner, she changed her name at Dumbledore's request to Sunset when many of the students knew of the hiloman curse and avvoided her for it. She strived harder afterwards and became part of the other students, but the year had soon ended and back to her life as a member of the South Rose Pack.

Her life continued much the same for the next four years, until she met another wolf of the Goodsen family. This boy Bryan became her first love and at the age of 15 she was very gulible. At having a slight sweet spot to large amounts of alcohol she became very drunk one night and with her boyfriend by her side they killed many muggles. Danielle ran away after that she returned to Hogwarts silent and dark. She became prefect but joys like that failed to please her and being nominated for quiddicth captain didn't help.

But she went along with her duties and soon fell out of her shell, she would never be the same again but she kept those feelings hidden, until now...

Does your character have any special skills?
yes Danielle can transform into a wolf at will she is also a seer

Personality: Danielle is a usually kind person, very spunky and lively. Yet latly dark and aloof.

Description (Physical):
long blonde hair with a touch of white at the tips, her eyes are normally blue but when angery or upset they turn purple. She is about 5 foot 5 inches

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

Danielle ran into the Great Hall waving a black peice of paper, she smiled and spotted the other members of the quidditch team, "Annie!" She yelled shoving the paper in front of her eggs.

"Do you see that," she pointed to the words. "They made me Captain!" She sat down and pulled a plate towards her, pilling on a few pecies of toast and dishing on some eggs. Captain, she thought, Captain.

"I guess Madiline finally graduated," She laughed and checked her watch, "Oh crap I'm gonna be late." She pulled the black sheet of paper out of Annie's grip. "I'll see you in Herbology!" She yelled over her shoulder.

Dani raced out of the hall as quickly as she had come in, her smile was broad and gleaming on her way down a flight of stairs and towards the Headmaster's office along the way she ran almost head long into a boy. Looking up Dani took a step back, and seeing his dark hair and dark eyes, she could almost say she was in love. But she made no motion of that.

"I'm sorry, I should watch where I'm going." She looked into his eyes, "You have lovely eyes," she said then shaking her head. "Sorry that was stupid."

She looked at her watch again and swore, "Um...godbye," she muttered. Taking off again she shouted the password at the stone eagle and watched as it disappeared. She stepped onto the landing and punched the wall. "Stupid," she told herself, "Absolutly stupid."

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Name: Harry
Age: 17
Time zone: Eastern Time
Availability: Depends if my sister isn't on. You all know how she is *grins*

IC Information:
Name: Nate Stone
Birthday: March 10th, 1990
Age: 17
House: Slytherin
Year: 7th
Wand: dragon heartstring, beech, 10 3/4 inches
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

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[x] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[x ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[] Ravenclaw
[x] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff

History:
Nate Stone was born from two very high classed parents. They lived in a mansion in a small town along with many others. The Malfoy's just happened to lived right down the block. A few years after Nate was born, his parents were murdered by the hand of deatheaters. His parents had been spies for the Order and were found out. Nate knew this, but he remained loyal to his Dark Lord for threats of death, weren't too keen to him. He lived under the watchful eye of Bellatrix Lestrange and attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy. At the age of fourteen he was bit by a werewolf and unable to cure it. He too took the form of a werewolf every full moon. A few years later, at sixteen , he was branded with the Dark Mark and therefor bound to the Dark Lord himself. It wasn't a life Nate had wanted, but in order to remain alove, he would have to.
It wasn't long before he came across people who thought him distrustful and unworthy. The Order had given him an option to join them, in attepts to foil the plans Voldemort was making, but Nate declined. He didn't want to go through what his parents did. Afterall, the Dark Lord knew everything. All he had to do was peer into your mind and there, he knew the truth. Nate hated, making hell for other people, but it was something he had to do, so he could gain the trust of his Slytherin friends. Now, the final battle loomed in the near future and Nate was still not sure if he wanted to fight against the order and all those who stood for good and justice. There many doubts in his mind and he wasn't sure what his heart wanted.


Does your character have any special skills?
Nate is a werewolf.


Personality:
Nate is pretty much closed in. He's sarcastic and rude when in a foul mood. In better moods, he can be a pretty smooth talker, getting into sorts of trouble or just shilling out wit his slytherin friends.

Description (Physical):
Nate takes after his father. Tall and lean with golden colored hair and silver eyes as sharp as a hawk. He has a bite scar on his leg from where the werewolf bite so many years ago and on his left arm, he bears the the dark mark.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

Nate layed against the step, blade of grass between his teeth as he gazed out across the quidittch pitch. The game had ended over an hour ago, Ravenclaw winning against Gryffindor. He hardly recalled the game, his minde being else where at that time. He was growing tired and according to the calendar, the full moon was about to rise the day after tommorrow. It was lucky, that Dumbledore knew of his past and so he was able to leave school for a couple of days. An exasperated sigh escaped his lips when he saw Millicent Bulstrode and Blaise Zambini climbing their through the stands to get to him. Draco Malfoy was in the distance, waving him over.

"Don't bother." Nate said, standing. "I'm coming down." He followed the two down the stands and across the grass of the pitch to Draco Malfoy.

"You can't be doing this all the time, Nate." Draco started. :I can't be waiting on you forever because you don't want to mingle with everyone else in the school."

Nate didn't ay anything. He wasn't in the mood for Malfoy right, he just wanted to be left alone. It was the reason as to why he was up in the stands, anyway. He scratched his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. It was little shilly outside and he left his cloak in the castle. His perfect excuse to leave them, seeing as they were all going to fly in circles on brooms.

"I'll be back in a moment." Nate said, siezing his chance. "I have to get my cloak."

"I'll come with you!" Millicent volunteered. Nate shook his head, already running towards the castle.

"No, it's alright! I'll be back!' he called over his shoulder.

When he was far enough out of sight, Nate headed in the direction of the courtyard. His owl swooped down then and landed gracefully on his shoulder. He smiled, petting it's black feathers. "You're a good bird, Troy." he said. When the courtyard came into view, he sat down on a bench and raked a hand through his hair. He felt like pulling it all out at the moment. Just why did he have to be cursed with being a werewolf. It was just too much to handle, he could only imagine what his friends would do when they found out. "Oh, here you go Troy. Send this off to Bellatrix." he held out a small scrap of paper.

Leaning back, his arms crossed, he watch Troy fly off into the setting sun ahead. He sighed, wishing he could be just as free as he was. That was when he heard footsteps nearing coming toward him. He glanced up to see one of the young Ravenclaw girls he had made a bet with. Nate knew she was here for her money, he smiled slightly.
"Here." he held out five galleons. "Just as we promised."

"Never thought a slytherin would keep to his word." she said, putting it into her pocket.

"You've got guts, but you shouldn't say that in front of any toher slytherin." he warned. "It'll just get you into trouble." with that said, he stood up, without so much as a goodbye and headed back to the pitch.

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Name: Shelly (but you can call me Shel XD)
Age: 14
Time zone: Mountain
Availability: after homework is done XD (probably around 630-900) anytime on weekends usually

IC Information:
Name: Krista Dawn
Birthday: June 18
Age: 16
House: Gryffindor
Year: 6th
Wand: 11 inches, cherry tree wood with Unicorn tail hair.
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

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[ ] Head Boy
[*] Prefect
[*] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:
Krista Dawn a strange girl who’s a mystery to every one. Her parents are on the Dark Lord’s side and are continually trying to convince her that is the side to be on. She however doesn’t really know what side she wants to be on, so she just settles for the middle. Not really helping either side. She’s never been real enthusiastic about anything not even when she received her letter, or when she was placed into her house. Which everyone thought was a mistake, because she doesn’t seem like a Gryffindor, and her Family was in Slytherin for ages. The only person who bothered to make friends with her was Ginny. But now even she has ditched her for her Boy friend. The boy everyone knows so well, that Krista doesn’t know why everyone always falls onto their knees for him. The boy who lived, Harry Potter.

Does your character have any special skills? She’s animagus and her form is a silver fox

Personality: Nobody knows what’s on her mind, she’s cool like ice, and her face is always so motionless. She frequently having mind arguments and appears to be gloomy all the time. Nobody really sticks around her for long and that seems to be part of the problem. She has trouble attaching herself to other people, and is extremely shy even though she’ll speak her mind out loud enough. She loves hr Family, but doesn’t know what to do with them because they are so determined that Voldermort is the right path. Tired of her parents writing her story for her she’s put them in the background, and hardly talks about them, because doing so makes her confused and sad. She has to always know what’s going on being left in the dark drives her crazy, and if something confuses her she get into a frantic rage. Hates rude people, even though she is one. She doesn’t care what other people think about her so she can be kind of weird sometimes.

Description (Physical): wavy sandy blonde hair. Tall 5’ 6”. Lighting blue eyes. Olive complexion. And skinny minni

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Krista looked around herself as she boredly listened to the droning of Professor Bins. She yawned and looked at her notes as they faded into doodles of the other students. Quickly looking at the clock her estimated how much time left they had of the continues torture. ’25 more minutes …’ she thought to herself. Looking through her bag she smirked, ‘I think I can survive 25 more mintues with this thing.’ She pulled out a little blue and green swirled fluff ball.

It opened up it’s big eyes and stared at it’s Master, tipping it’s head to the side it grinned evily. Krista, glance around herself noting that everyone was dead asleep around her. ‘But not for long.’ She thought rolling the little fuzzy thing onto the ground. Mentaly smiling at her ‘harmless prank’ she continued to drawt down perfectly good notes.

Then a girl squeeked, Professor Bins looked up at her, “i…I’m sorry Professor, but I just thought something hairy brushed against my hand…” she looked confussed at her desk expecting some hairy best to pop out and scare everyone. Some of the Kids laughed and Krista rolled her eyes annoyed at the girl, but secretly was smiling.

The next victim was just as surpised, while everyone was still laughing at the ravenclaw girl a boy yelp and even jumped onto his seat. Everyone looked at him oddly. “What!” He cried, “I just felt something go past my leg, and it wasn’t human!”

“Well duh!” Krista rubbed into his face. “Your at a school full of magical objects and animals, of course it couldn’t be ‘human’ ”

The Gryffendor boy blushed and Krista smirked right at him like she knew something that he didn’t.

“Class! Class! Settal down!” Bins tried to calm the students down, but after he manage to get part of them to quiet down another ‘victem’ wouldn’t suddenly feel the mysterious creature go past them. Krista watched them bemused as they reacted to her little pet.

Then the bell rang, Krista hold her ear out to hear it better, then sighed like she had just listened to some great music. “Well tat a Professor, oh and by the way, fabulous lesson I’d never know about the fearful furball attack if I wasn’t in your class. Thank you so much.” She said in a false sweet voice. Then walked out of the class room picking up her poor pet who was almost frightened half to death.

“Awwn you poor little cutie, I bet you just had the adventure of your life. Here let me put you in my bag so you can rest.” The poor thing nodded it head vigriously want some deserved rest. Pocketing the creature Krista smiled, “well at lest I’ve learn a few things today.” Then she continued to walk down the hall towards her next lesson.

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Name: Damon
Age: 14
Time zone:Mountain standered
Availability:some times, but usually alot of the time
(When ever my sister(Eryn)tells me to come and post)

IC Information:
Name: Leo James
Birthday: October 28
Age:17
House:Slytherin
Year:7
Wand:10 inches Holly wood, dragon heart string
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

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[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[x] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff


History: Kenith Leo James, or more commonly known as Leo, was born on October 28 1990 to a loving pureblood mother and a loving pureblood father. His life was a happy one with many dark turns with secrets and lies, but his parents never found out about. He grew up around the other wizarding boys and his parents sent him to train with a man known as Scorpio, the man taught Leo martial arts and congradulated him when Leo had surpassed him.

Leo took the training for less than what it was and rarely used his talent. He wasn't shocked at all to get the letter that invited him to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft or Wizardry, his parents were pleased with this and being both Gryffindor they expected him to follow in their footsteps.

At long last Kenith arrived at Hogwarts in a train compartment he had shared with another first year named Jeremy. They hadn't spoke much, but Kenith could tell they were going to be friends. As the train pulled to a stop and the first years filed into the boats awaiting them there was talk of fighting dragons and being asked to preform spells, and the worst were put in Hufflepuff the best in Ravenclaw, others talked of a hat. But most had remained silent.

The first years were lead up to the grand doors of the Great Hall where they waited. One by one the first years names were called after a while "James, Kenith!" was yelled as the dark haired boy walked through the alies and up to the front where a hat was seated on a stool. He took a seat and the hat was placed on his head.

"Hm power lots of power, and knowledge: good for Ravenclaw, you're certainly not a Hufflepuff. What's this? Gryffindor blood, yet a Slytherin heart I don't want to disappoint your parents but...SLYTHERIN!"

Keniths heart raced as he sat down at the slytherin table next to the boy he'd seen on the train, there was an pretty yet evil looking girl sitting across from him. And Leo knew the rest of his life was going to be somewhat of a misery.


Does your character have any special skills?
Leo Is a third degree black belt, he can also see very well in the dark

Personality:
He's usally easy going but if he's pushed he can have on of the worst tempers. He's also a ladies man, flirting with any girl in his path.

Description (Physical):
Tall, Dark, and Handsome is his middle name. He has deep blue eyes and dark but not black hair.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

::Leo entered the Slytherin common room, it was unusually empty tonight the noise that had always haunted this room was gone leaving only the shufflings of the mice running around under the floor boards. He laughed to himself at the thought that rats were in the slytherin dorms, both human and furry. Then again maybe he was one of these rats, he didn't really belong here, or that's the way his parents had thought about the situation.::

::Looking around the room to see the misplaced firewhisky bottles and the left over drags that were scattered on the floor, he frowned. It wasn't that he didn't like his housemates yet they were a tad bit unkept, messy, rude, and at times just plain disgusting. He only knew of a few Slytherins that were like him clean and unwilling to do some of the things other slytherins did, Jeremy Black was one of them. They were some what friends yet more times enemies.::

::Leo wandered around the room and over to the Slytherin notice board, the first quidditch game was going to be Slytherin against Ravenclaw. He sighed the Ravens were good and Cho Chang had left the team which ment they were going to have a better seeker. Just as long as it wasn't someone as good as Harry Potter. Even though harry was a year younger than him Leo still felt inferior to him.::

::The was a noise behind Leo James, and as he spun around he heard a familar female voice yelling out a more or less familar word usually not used on him, "Stupify!" They yelled and Leo fell over everything going black.::

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Mun Information:
Name: Gabby
Age: 14
Time zone: US Eastern
Availability: When I'm on the computer, and thats maybe once a day

IC Information:
Name: Kairi Julietta Ryan
Birthday: July 6
Age: 17
House: Gryffindor
Year: 7th
Wand: 9 1/2 inches, phoenix feather, white oak
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Halfblood

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[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[X] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History: Kairi Julietta Ryan was born a normal child, so she thought.Being spanish descent she had a hot temper and a horrible attitude, but with being normal, she thought thats all she could ever be. Her three older brothers had this "gift" just like her dad. Her dad, Richard Ryan, said that he and Hunter, Lucas, and Jason were wizards. Her mom, Julietta Flores, loved the fact that she had four wizards in the family. Kairi didn't understand the gift all she wanted to do is be normal and live a normal life. She didn't know if there was a certain gene that she didn't get...yet secretly she wanted it.
Then that faithful day when the youngest brother, Jason, who is the same age as Kairi, recieved his letter to Beauxbatons, but Kairi didn't. Her dad, Hunter, and Lucas went to that school. Jason was so excited, he couldn't even wait to get to the Diagon Alley. Everyone went, except Kairi, she wanted to stay because she would've been out of place not being a witch in all.
Two weeks before the boys go off to Beauxbatons, Kairi turned 11. She was very excited, but very annoyed. She couldn't stand her brothers, rubbing their wands in her face, and threatening to cast spells on her. Then finally she couldn't take in anymore, she stormed down the stairs and screamed. All her brothers heads shrank and they all screamed in these little high-pitched voices. Her dad ran into the room, and gasped.
"Who did this?" he asked.
They all pointed at Kairi and her dad gave her the wildest look.
"Is this true?" He asked.
She nodded, she was just as shocked as he was. She couldn't believe that she did that. Then an owl flew in and dropped a letter at her feet. She bent down and picked it up. Kairi looked at the return address. It said Hogwarts School For Wizardary and Witchcraft.
"Kairi M. Ryan
The room at the top of the stairs
318 Little Brook rd."
"Kairi, your a witch." her dad said. "Wonder why Hogwarts....instead of Beauxbatons?"
All she could do was look at him. She could say anything. Her brothers gave her looks of astonishment. They couldn't believe that she was a witch, and mostly for going to a different school.
"Wait! How come she gets to go to Hogwarts? and not us?" Jason asked.
"I don't know...I guess Professor Dumbledore wanted her to go to his school." He replied. "Well I guess we can go to Diagon Alley....Kairi? Do you want to go?"
"Oh yeah. Lets go." She said.
When they got there, the streets were covered with all kinds of people. Kairi just couldn't wait. First they got her fitted for her Hogwarts robes and then got all her school supplies. The last thing she had to do was get her wand. She walked up to Ollivanders and went in, but no one followed.
"Hello?" she called.
Then This little old man came out and said "Ahhh.....I was expecting you. I knew you'd be here."
Kairi thought that this man must be mad, and she was about to leave but she had to get her wand. He came back out with a wand.
"This is a nine and a half inch, phoenix feather, white oak wood wand. Give it a try."
Kairi took the wand and a flash of golden light surrounded her.
"Ahhh...yes, this is your wand." He gaver her a smile.
When she left Ollivanders, she went looking for her dad. She saw him coming holding a cage with a snow white owl with a red streak going between her eyes.
"Oh! wow, she's beautiful!" she gasped.
"You want to name her before you go?" He asked.
"Phoenix. Her name is Phoenix." She said.
They went home. She had another week before she would go to Hogwarts. He mother was so proud of her. She hugged Kairi and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.
"Following your fathers footsteps, aren't you?" She asked.
All Kairi did was smile. Thats all she could do. Yet she wasn't smiling later that night. It was full of fear and sorrow.
Strange men in masks, Death Eaters, came to her house. They were looking for her dad. They said that they had "business." Kairi got scared and ran, she didn't like them. She couldn't find her dad or her brothers, and she ran all over the house. But she found her mom.
"Why aren't you in the cellar?" She asked.
"I...I....was looking for you!" Kairi replied.
"You should be in the cellar!" she said, and then the door busted open.
"Mija....I love you!" her mom whispered.
"I love you too mom." Kairi whispered back.
Then a flash of green light hit her mom in the chest, and she fell to the ground. Kairi waited untill the death eaters left and then she ran to her moms side. Kairi checked her pulse and...there was no pulse. Her mom was dead. Richard came from the cellar and saw Kairi crying on her mom.
"Kairi...what happened?" he said grabbing her into a huge hug.
"They...shot...green lights from there wands!" She cried.
Then Kairi blacked out. She didn't wake up untill the very day she was leaving for Hogwarts. Kairi was devasted, how will she go on without her mom? Who was going to be there when she has her first kiss? Her first love and heartbreak? Her dad can't be there for the girly stuff. She was alone when it comes to this. But she was going to get through this. She'll have too. But her mom was all she had. And from that day Kairi vowed that she would kill all the death eaters, and Volemort if she had too.
Kairi wasn't sure how she was going to get on Platforn nine and three quarters, When there was only nine and ten. But then she saw some other kids run through the wall between nine and ten. So she followed with her dad close to her heels.
"Wow....that was amazing." He said with astonishment.
But Kairi couldn't say anything. All she could was stare that that huge train.
"Dad....I don' think I can do this."She said really close to tears.
"Kairi, your mom is watching over you...she loves you. You'll be ok?
"Yeah.....I'll have to get through it won't I?" She smiled with big tears running like rivers from her eyes.
"ALL ABOARD!" The conductor yelled.
"Love you dad!" She said.
"Love you too baby girl!" He replied.
Kairi ran upon the train and looked out a window and waved bye to her dad untill he was out of site.
Kairi explored the train. She couldn't get over how big it was. She was walking down a car and saw to boys trying to make a girl get out of "there" compartment. The girl refused and wouldn't get out. Kairi walked closer and tapped the guys on there shoulders, and the turned around. They boys smirked. Kairi knew these guys were older than her, but she let her anger and sadness release.
"iOye!" Kairi said in spanish, but then she noticed that they didn't speak spanish and she yelled "HEY!"
They Just laughed. "Can I help you?" The wider of the two asked.
"Yeah, why can't you just leave her alone?" Kairi asked trying to be nice.
"Um....NO!" the taller one said. "She's in our compartment, and she really needs to get out."
"Oh really?...I don't see your names in that compartment? So really its not yours." she said with a stern face.
The wider one was about to say something but Kairi cut him off.
"Do I look like I'm done talking?"
They shook their heads.
"Good answer. Now....how about you go pick on someone your size, or better yet go jump off a cliff cause I really can't deal with you. Oh before you go, if I see you guys messing with her again. I will get you! NOW GO ON SOMEWHERE!" Kairi gave them a look to kill and they huffed away in defeat.
Kairi slid open the door to the compartment, and sat across from the girl.
“Hi! I’m Kairi Ryan– what are you reading there?”
The other girl didn't say anything. So Kairi said something else.
“I’m so excited to be going to Hogwarts – aren’t you? I got a hogwarts letter instead of a Beauxbatons. My older brothers went there. They told me all the stories they heard about it! They said you have to defeat a dragon in order to be sorted into a house!”
The other girls eyes grew wide with wonderment.
“A dragon? I’m not going to fight a dragon!” She said.
"I dont want to either. Wait, I never did catch your name?”
“It’s Olivia – Olivia Cauldwell.”
“Well Olivia I think you and I are going to be bestest friends!” Kairi said.
Kairi and Olivia were so different. Olivia was so shy and introvent, and Kairi was loud, confident and outgoing. But they go along so well. Maybe thats why they became best friends. They changed into there robes together, and got off the train. They were greeted by a huge man named Rubeus Hagrid. Kairi was intimidated by him but she learned to love him.
Professor McGonagall took the first years to the Great Hall to be greeted by a stool with a hat sitting on top of it.
"I thought I would be fighting a dragon." Kairi thought to herself.
Professor McGonagall started calling them by there last names first. Then pretty soon she got to Kairi's name.
"Ryan, Kairi!"
Kairi walked slowly up to the stool and sat down. The hat was plopped down on her head. And she heard the hat speaking....in her mind!
Hmmm....very tough. Strong, outgoing, fun...hmm and brave, oh very brave. But you've lost something very dear to you." He paused. "GRYFFINDOR!" he shouted.
Kairi walked confidently to the table of the screaming gryffindors.
The next six years went by so fast. All her brothers, except Jason, have graduated Beauxbatons. Now she was old enough to use her magic outside of school. She was a brilliant witch, and every one of the teachers loved her. She was also a animagus, which was an eagle. To match her gold necklace that Dumbledore got her for her birthday, he said that is means freedom.


Does your character have any special skills?
yes shes a animagus, a eagle

Personality: She's fun, confident, funny, loving, hot-temper, loves to laugh, gets hurt and cries easily.

Description (Physical): she has long dark wavy hair, big brown eyes, a pretty smile, tall, shapely curves, delicate hands, few freckles on her face.

Role Play Sample: Kairi was walking around the school in the middle of the night, trying to memorize every step she took. She loved the school, and how everything was so different.
She just kept walking, not paying a bit of attention where and what she was doing. After all there was no one else in the corridors. Until.......
"Hello there!" A transparent figure said.
"Your a...a.....GHOST!" Kairi screamed.
"Ahh yes..yes I am. But don't be alarmed. I am a good ghost. I thought I was the only one that walks-well floats- through the corridors at night?" he said.
"Oh...yeah...I couldn't sleep, so I just wandered. That’s what I always do." She grinned.
"Well you better get back to your dorm, or Filch's cat will find you."
"Cat?" she asked.
"Oh....its a cat that wanders the corridors trying to find anybody that wanders and tells Filch. You better go." He said.
Kairi ran back to her dorm, trying to avoid anything that got in her way, especially that cat. When she got back, she saw that Olivia was sound asleep, and she didn’t want to wake her and tell her about the encounter with the ghost, so she let her sleep.
I’ll tell everyone at breakfast in the morning.” she said to herself.
Kairi stared out the window, she had complete view of the lake and the Forbidden Forest. She loved to look out the window and watch the giant squid show itself every once in a while. She couldn’t wait to see what this year was going to be like, and how many people that she was going to meet like her. She grabbed a piece of parchment and her quill and started to write to Jason. Every once in awhile she wished that he was with her here at Hogwarts.
“Maybe its supposed to be like this.” she said writing to Jason, and she ended her letter, and would send Phoenix in the morning. So she could just get some shut eye, she had a huge potions test tomorrow.

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Mun Information:
Name: Justin
Age: 15
Time zone: US Central
Availability: anytime after school and on weekends

IC Information:
Name: Justin Phillip Cole
Birthday: November 22
Age: 17
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 7th
Wand: Hazel, 10 inches, Dragon Heartstring
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Halfblood

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Photo Base (PB): (Please check the PB list to make sure your PB isn't taken) Jason Cook

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[ ] Captain
[] Head Girl
[] Head Boy
[] Prefect
[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff

History:

Justin was born seventeen years ago to Marilynn and Andrew Cole. Marilynn was a witch, Andrew a Muggle, but that didn’t prevent their marriage and they have barely fought since. Justin grew up at the White’s house, becoming nearly a brother to Nora White. They have been good friends since their first meeting nearly fifteen years ago. Justin had his first sign of being a wizard at five, much to the relief of his mother. She had begun to doubt her children’s magical abilities since neither showed much until they were nearly school aged. But they both got their acceptance letters to Hogwarts and enjoyed their time there. Now soon ending his there, Justin has no plan for the future which he needs to figure out before the year ends and he has no experience with what he wants to do…

Does your character have any special skills?

Not that he knows of.

Personality:

Justin is an all around good guy unless angered. Which happens...often. He has a very short temper but other than that he’s got a fun sense of humor, is sarcastic at times, and is in love with Quidditch.

Description (Physical):

Justin has just reached five eleven and still has an inch or so to go before he catches his dad’s height. He has dark brown eyes and hair.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

“I can’t wait until you can Apparate, Justin,” said Marilynn Cole in a slightly exasperated undertone as they began the walk to the White’s. It was a second home to Justin and his older sister, Alex, who was off at college. His good friend Nora White’s mother had been away for most of the girl’s childhood and had hired his mother to come and take care of her. But since she had children of her own to keep track of, Lucy White made them more than welcome at her home. Alexandra was three years older than Justin and he one year older than Nora so the ages worked out well. Friends since nearly birth, the three had also attended Hogwarts together, though Alex had been out for a few years now. Justin was entering his seventh year in the fall and couldn’t believe how fast the time had flown. But like it was his fault for not being born earlier! She shouldn’t be complaining, it was he who had the right to be.::

“Yeah Mum, me too,” he replied. “Just a few more months of having to exercise and then I can get wherever I want to in a heartbeat.”

::Marilynn smiled, looking up at her son. He had grown quite a few inches over the past few months and was now nearly a head taller than her. Sure, she was on the small side, but it was still a shock to have to look up to see her “little” boy. They fell into silence momentarily, each absorbed in thought.::

::Justin let himself get lost in his thoughts as the walk went on, like his mother preferring the silence to forced conversation. First, his mind turned to Quidditch strategy and things he could do to make sure and make the Ravenclaw team again, but once thinking about Ravenclaw his thoughts were directed onto a different path. The Ravenclaw girls, namely two: Nora White (of course, he had always had a soft spot in his heart for her), and Sara Marsh. Sara was in his year and a wonderful girl, as he had just begun to notice. Good-looking, smart, witty…He hoped she would be at Nora’s when he came. The girls were good friends and he often saw Sara there…::

::What was he doing?! Falling for one of Nora‘s friends? It was madness! It could never work, could it?::

::Well, he had never been one to back down from a challenge and this seemed like a promising one. Might as well give it his best shot, he decided. With a start he realized that they were already turning to go up the White’s street- he hadn’t been paying attention to where his feet were leading him. He could see their house and hear laughter coming from their backyard. He smiled, his brown eyes shining in the bright summer sun.::

“See you inside, Mum,” Justin said, and took off towards the house. He knew that the gate to the backyard would be unlocked, it always was. Time to go try his luck with Miss Marsh, should she be there. That thought bringing a grin to his face, he was soon at the White’s. It was good to be home.::

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[color=mediumturquoise]Mun Information:

Name: Paige (But you can call me Emma, the name I never had!)
Age: 15
Time zone: US Central Time
Availability: Most evenings- weekends


IC Information:

Name: Sophie Maureen Murphy
Birthday: August 4th, 16 years ago
Age: 16
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 6
Wand: 10 inch, Maple, Phoenix Hair
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood
Picture:




[Soon To Be] Dumbledore's Army
[No thanks!] Slug Club
[x ] Quidditch

[x ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain

[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect

[ ] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff

History:

::Sophie Maureen was born sixteen years ago to Anne Stevens, and Patrick Murphy, both Purebloods. She was a wonderful bundle of joy, and her parents loved her dearly. She led a very normal childhood. Her mum works at St. Mungos as a nurse, and her father works at the Ministry as the Ministers assistant. Sophie is an only child but had many friends to keep her company before she left for Hogwarts.::

::When she arrived at Hogwarts she was sorted into Ravenclaw, as was expected. With her dazzling personality she made dozens of friends, and won the hearts of all the teachers with her big heart and powerful mind.::

Does your character have any special skills?
::Sophie is very gifted at potions, as was her mother. She is a favorite of Slughorn, but refuses to be in the Slug Club.::
Personality:
::Sophie is very passionate about everything she does. Her stunning personality brings people closer to her. They enjoy her intelligence, her jokes, her advise, for she is very wise, and her ability to love anyone, and everything.::
Description (Physical):
::Sophie has chestnut brown hair, dazzling blue eyes and a remarkable complexion that is envied by everyone. Her figure is flawless, from her perfect hair to curvy hips, straight down to her size six and half feet. She has trouble keeping those Hogwarts boys away from her!::
Role Play Sample:

::Saturday morning arrived with a bang. Literally.::

::Sophie was lying in her bed contemplating on the answer she was going to give Brian Levin, whom had asked her out last night, when she heard the loudest bang come from the common room. Sophie jumped out of bed to see what was going on. She thrust the door open and walked out onto the balcony that hung over the common room. She peered over the railing to see the strangest thing. Brian Levin was standing in the middle of the common room with a bushel of roses in his right hand, and his wand in his left pointing at Wes Frey, who was unconscious on the floor. Wes was clutching what seemed to be a heart shaped box of chocolates to his chest.::

::“Brian!” Exclaimed Sophie. “What are you doing?”::

::“Oh, I just…ummm… This isn’t what it looks like, I---”::

::Brian was stopped short, Filch, the caretaker burst into the doors and grabbed Brian by the ear, and dragged him out of the common room. Sophie went down and tried to help Wes, but Madame Pompfrey came in and took him away. Sophie was positive she saw her name on the box of chocolates Wes was clutching with his dear life.::

::Later that day Sophie found our from her friend Sarah (who is the gossip queen of the world) that Brian was coming up to give you the roses, when he saw Wes with the box of chocolates. Brian asked him what he was doing, and Wes told him that he was giving the chocolates to Sophie, and was planning to ask her out. Well obviously Brian had the same plan and decided to knock him out so he could get to Sophie first!::

::Sophie was used to guys drooling at her feet, but this was absurd. What a way to start the weekend!::

ACCEPTED

Mun Information:
Name:Rebecca
Age:12
Time zone:eastern central
Availability:Most nights....hours depending on the night

IC Information:
Name:Clara Hawthorne
Birthday:June 12
Age:14
House:Gryffindor
Year:4th
Wand: willow with a unicorn hair core
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

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Photo Base (PB): (Please check the PB list to make sure your PB isn't taken)

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[ X] Dumbledore's Army
[ ] Slug Club
[ ] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ ] Prefect
[ X] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:

Does your character have any special skills?not really

Personality:quiet, but smart. She can be a little out there sometimes, but tries to keep her imagination at a low. Clara always has something to say, but keeps it to herself. She's loyal to people who talk to her and make her feel like she has friends.

Description (Physical):Semi- tall, has long black hair. Brown eyes. SLim figure

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)
Clara walked into the crowded classroom, a bit annoyed. She was having a very bad day, and all this noise was not helping.

She slipped into her seat and put her head down on the desk. Clara’s head was throbbing and no one, as usual, noticed she was even alive.

“Quiet!” barked her professor.

‘great, he’s in a bad mood too!’ thought Clara.

Her head gave a twinge of pain and she shuddered. The room quieted considerably and the teacher looked a bit more pleased.

“Today we are going to introduce you to the summing charm!” said the professor, as if expecting a great round of applause.

Clara felt the sudden urge to roll her brown eyes. She, however, fought this urge and pulled out her muggle notebook to take notes.

“The summing charm takes great concentration on the object and , and , and…”

But Clara could not hear what her professor said next because some kids behind her were being super loud. Turning in her seat, Clara glared at them. She turned back and tried to continue with her note- taking.

“You must have a clear picture of the object in question, in your mind, the charm might go terribly-” but again Clara was interrupted by the loud sound of the others behind her.

Spinning around again, Clara shot dagger glares at them . “Just shut up!” she whispered.

Clara spun in her seat again, truly annoyed. This class was really not helping with her major headache. Were was madam Pomfery when you needed her?

Finally, Clara gave up on the note-taking. She’d just have to ask someone who’d talk to her later. She set down her quill and rubbed her temples. Another twinge of pain shot through her head as fast as wild fire.

“owww,” she muttered.

ACCEPTED

Mun Information:
Name: Emma Bailey (Call me either Emma or Em)
Age: 15
Time zone: Eastern USA
Availability: Whenever I'm able to get online.

IC Information:
Name: Shaelynne (Shae) Lilyanna Heartwell
Birthday: July 4th
Age: 16
House: Gryffindor
Year: 6th
Wand: Willow Wood with unicorn hair. 9 1/2 inches
Pureblood/Halfblood/Muggleborn: Pureblood

Picture: (Please post the link and the picture here using the image and code tags.)

Photo Base (PB): (Please check the PB list to make sure your PB isn't taken) Hayden Panettiere.

Please check which of these applies to your character:

[X ] Dumbledore's Army
[ X] Slug Club
[ ] Quidditch
[ ] Chaser
[ ] Beater
[ ] Seeker
[ ] Keeper
[ ] Captain
[ ] Head Girl
[ ] Head Boy
[ X] Prefect
[ X] Gryffindor
[ ] Ravenclaw
[ ] Slytherin
[ ] Hufflepuff
History:

Shaelynne Lilyanna Heartwell was born a mere sixteen years ago to Kevin Heartwell, and Rachel Davis. The Heartwells' and the Davis' were both very "wealthy" pureblood families. Kevin and Rachel were only eightteen when they had Shaelynne. Kevin's parents allowed them to live there. Of course, they accepted.


Even before Shaelynne was two years old, her whole family called her "The Princess." So cute, eh? Then, her mother, Rachel Heartwell, told her "great" news: She was going to be an older sister!

It turned out, Shae's mother was having a baby boy. Fine by Shaelynne. It turned out, that Shaelynne and her brother, Maxwell, got along really well.

This diva was born in America, and thought she was going to be living there her whole life. She went to "MAWS" (Massachusetts Wisarding School) with her brother.


But soon, her life was turned upside down. Her mother and father said that they were going to move to England, and that her and Maxwell were going to have to come with them, and go to some school called, "Hogwarts."


It was hard for Shae to say goodbye to her American friends, but it was so easy for this ditz to say hello to her British ones.


Does your character have any special skills:

Shaelynne is an animagus. She can turn into a small orange tiger kitten. Her patronus is in the form of a kitten as well.

Personality: Can you say...ditzy? Ok...so she is a little slow. She is also a very loyal, and kind. Shae is very lovable as well. There really isn't a time when she isn't giggling about something. Is Shaelynne shy? Hell no! She is 'Miss Outgoing'. If however she does not like you very much, she gets a major attitude. She is a diva, and loves to act like it. I guess you could say that she is just a happy, ditzy, loveable, diva-ish teenager.

Description (Physical): Shaelynne has straight light blonde hair and dark blue eyes. She stands at 5'2 and has long, pretty nails (which she likes to paint pink). Shae also has a slim figure. She is pretty, and does get looks from the male students at Hogwarts.

Role Play Sample: (Write a 300 word sample of a post you would make. We want to see your creativity - entering a room, in a class, anything is up for grabs. Just show us what you can do.)

"This so boring!" Shaylynne said to the girl sitting next to her, Lauren, "I mean, when I went to MAWS...things weren't this boring! Do these teachers just try to bore us to death? Do they think it's funny? Because I sure don't!" Shaylynne put her quill down, and sighed a very dramatic sigh.

Because she was not paying attention to a word Slughorn was saying, she ran a pink painted finger nail threw her long blonde hair. Her dark blue eyes scanned the room. She couldn't help but smile at all the males in the room. She giggled slightly to herself. Shaylynne's favorite thing about her was her thick Boston, Massachusetts accent. This involved saying words like "car" like "cah" or "park" like "pahk."

"But you like it here, right Shaylynne?" Lauren asked, and Shaylynne nodded a little. "Yeah, I mean, I guess its ok. I guess right now I'm just homesick." Her wand then rolled off the table.

"Damn..." Shaylynne muttered, and went to go pick it up. As she did this, Slughorn looked at her.

"Miss Heartwell...we would really like it if you could please stop playing with your wand." He then went back to what he was doing.


Shaelynne looked over at Lauren, who was taking notes very quickly. She then glanced over at Shaelynne. "Shae...you're prefect. I do think you should be taking notes." Lauren nodded, and went back to taking notes.


"I only got prefect because I was a prefect at MAWS. You get to be a prefect there starting at third year. Isn't that cool?" Shaelynne picked up her quill, and then began to take notes again, this didn't last long though. "Oh, dammit!" She yelled out, and made Slughorn look at her again.


"Miss Heartwell if you will not stop joking around, I will have to take points away." He then went back to talking to some kid in Hufflepuff.


The guy next to her, Justin, then chuckled. "Shaelynne, you are just doing one dumb thing after another." Shaelynne huffed, and went to get up to get a new quill. As she stood up, she tripped, and fell right on the floor.


"I rest my case." Justin said, and then added, "You ditz." Shaelynne then just wished she could go back home.


“Miss Heartwell! For being a Gryffindor prefect, I would expect better from you. Never the less, ten points from Gryffindor for you acting out.” He dismissed the class, and Shaelynne sighed loudly.


“Today is just...not my day.” She walked back up to the common room, and sat down on a red comfy chair. “But,” she picked up her orange tiger kitten,Cupid, “At least it’s over.”

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