xxx▧xDAKOTAxxxELIJAHxxxVANN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
- xxxB A S I C S xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxS C H O O L A N D C A R E E R xxxxxx
- ATTENDING Hogwarts
HOUSE Ravenclaw
CLASS 2034
BEST LESSONS
- ■ Mythology
■ History
■ Muggle Studies
WORST LESSONS
- ■ Flying
■ Potions
■ Transfiguration
OWL SCORES
- ■ Astronomy ~ E
■ Charms ~ O
■ Defense Against the Dark Arts ~ O
■ Herbology ~ O
■ History of Magic ~ O
■ Potions ~ A
■ Transfiguration ~ E
■ Alchemy ~ E
■ Ancient Studies ~ O
■ Arithmancy ~ O
■ Muggle Mythology ~ O
■ Muggle Studies ~ O
■ Mythology ~ O
■ Study of Ancient Runes ~ O
■ World Studies ~ O
NEWT SCORES
- ■ Astronomy ~ A
■ Charms ~ O
■ Defense Against the Dark Arts ~ O
■ Herbology ~ E
■ History of Magic ~ O
■ Alchemy ~ A
■ Arithmancy ~ O
■ Muggle Studies ~ E
■ Mythology ~ O
■ Study of Ancient Runes ~ O
CURRENT EMPLOYMENT Student
DREAM JOB To be a Writer
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- ■ INQUISITIVE I'm curious... I tend to be pretty inquisitive about people and the world in general. I like to read… I read a lot. If I know it I probably read it in a book. Though I guess my curiosity also helps with my learning.
■ CREATIVE I have an active imagination. A reason I like writing. That's where my creativity shines through. I like thinking outside of the box sometimes. Though I promise it's nothing too weird.
■ FRIENDLY I’m a friendly sort. I love making friends and being around people. Odd right…? A person that likes to read constantly and likes to socialize. Seriously though the more friends the better life is.
■ TALKITIVE I’ve been told I’m very talkative and some even say I never shut up. I tend to babble and go on and on. So I guess if you don’t like a talker then you might not like me, which is sad but I guess it’s understandable. I also tend to slip into Irish when I'm excited though I'll happily translate for you. Don't worry to much though I tend to catch myself when I do it.
■ SENSITIVE Secretly I'm a very sensitive person. I'm afraid of rejection so I don't tell anyone how I really feel. I keep things from the past inside... So I never get it off my chest. Getting close to anyone means I'm more likely to get hurt. Like when I lost my parents... Though I'm not against getting close to anyone. I just can't figure out how to do it without getting a big let down in the end.
■ GOOD LIAR I guess I should also mention that I’m also a good liar, not that I do all the time… but sometimes a white lie can make everyone happy.
LIKES
- ■ Reading (I love reading never a time I’m not doing it)
■ Writing (love writing almost as much as reading)
■ Birds (they’re interesting to watch)
■ Making Friends (the more the merrier)
■ Learning New Things (nothings better then learning something new and then sharing it with your friends)
DISLIKES
- ■ Being disliked (why do people have to dislike each other)
■ Lying (I may be good at it but I don’t like to lie)
■ Being told I’m imagining things (cause I know I’m not)
■ Bugs (I’m not a fan of bugs)
■ Bullying (it’s wrong to bully people just to make yourself feel better)
■ The death of my parents (it’s all my fault…)
HOBBIES
- ■ Reading
■ Writing
■ Bird Watching
■ Working in the garden
STRENGTHS
- ■ Lying (though I don’t like to)
■ Reading people (so don’t lie to me cause I’ll know.)
WEAKNESSES
- ■ I talk way to much (or so I’m told)
■ Can’t let things go (never I’m always dwelling on things.)
FEARS
- ■ Ghosts… I don’t understand them…
■ Neo-Death Eaters…
xxxH I S T O R Y xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
- CHILDHOOD I was given up for adoption upon birth. Being given away to the Vann family I lived a pretty average life. Loving parents, friends, a school life with good grades, and everything I could possibly ask for. However I always knew something was missing, like I wasn’t really related to the people I called mom and dad. When I turned nine and started show signs of magic that fact became even more apparent to me. When I tried to tell my parents both of them said it was just my active imagination. At first I believed them but given my curious nature I started to wonder about it more.
Why was it, no one else saw what I saw or believed what I believed? Suddenly with my curiosity I started to dig around. Looking at photos and other things that could give me clues to the answers I was looking for. After a while of searching, I decided to ask my parents the unavoidable question… was I adopted? Hesitate at first they explained that I was in fact adopted and that my mother left me in their care. However they didn’t know where she was now.
I wanted to find her but my parents were skeptical. Despite that they decided to help me locate her. However on our way to one of our stops in search for records we got into a car accident. That’s when I had my second run in with magic. I managed to come out of the accident with only a couple scratches but my parents weren’t so lucky…
I was left alone and sent to an adoption centre. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen but after a few months I started to suspect that I was going to be adopted by another family. I didn’t want that so I snuck out of the building in search for my mom. Granted I didn’t know anything about her aside from her name and a vague description of what she looked like. A day or two later I ran into a brunette that seemed concerned that I was on the street alone with no one.
When she asked me where I lived I lied and told her I didn’t have a home. I didn’t want to go to back to the adoption centre they’d send me away somewhere. Introducing herself as Isabelle I wondered if she could be the same one. I told her my name and that I was her son. I don’t know if she believed me but she took me to her place. We talked about a lot of things including magic (she believed me)… after a while I decided to tell her that I ran away from the centre. She told me I needed to go back there which I knew she was right but I didn’t want too. I’d found my mom I didn’t want to lose her again.
Going back with her they asked Isabelle what her name was. After she gave it they confirmed that she was the one mentioned in the will. It was explained to me afterwards that she’d be taking care of me from now on. That certainly sounded better than being taken by some stranger. I stayed with her for a year with visits from case workers and then they were completely out of the picture. About a year after that (I guess) I received a letter in the mail informing me I was accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. That’s when we decided we were going to move to England so that we could be closer to my new school. So, leaving Ireland we made it to England and landed on my Aunt and Uncle’s doorstep. Apparently we’ll be staying here until we find a place of our own. I can’t wait to go to school… I really can’t…
SCHOOL YEARS Hogwarts was just like I thought it would be!
A rather curious lad aren't you?
Not to mention quite inventive.
You'll find your home in...
Ravenclaw
That's what the sorting hat said. It was great because I ended up with one of my friends, Feather. She only one friend I made during my time at Hogwarts. There was also Lyall who I met in Diagon Alley before the school year started, Tori, and Rider. I even managed to make friends out of Dmitri, Pru, and Addison. Then there was Dmitri’s sister Maisie but I don’t think we made it to friendship level, more like acquaintances. Aside from all the friends I made learned flying wasn’t my thing.
First year I attended the Yule Ball. I took Feather as my date, she was really pretty. It was surprise fun we hanged out with friends and had a great time. Second year, my cousin Grace came to school and joined me in Ravenclaw. That was also the year my cousin Mira started dating Timothy, another member of my house. Third year was electives. I took so many great ones. I absolutely loved all of them, especially world studies. I can't say anything eventful happened except at the end of the year when neo-death eaters came to Hogsmeade. I was one of the lucky ones to get on the train when all the fighting started. I huddled on the ground in one of the compartments until the train got out of the station. Once I made it to the platform in London I practically tackled my mum. Was, I ever happy to see her.
That summer we got a new place of our own. Though we spend the first few weeks at the hospital worrying about Grace, she’s been hit during the attack. Luckily she recovered in time for her sister’s wedding. I have to admit my cousin Leo’s wedding certainly helped to keep my mind off things. I hardly left the house because of how scared I was for neo-death eaters to show up. Come fourth year it took my cousin Grace to keep me from having a panic attack on the return trip. I avoided Hogsmeade for most of that year.
At the end of forth year Tori asked me on a date. I was shocked at first but I agreed. That summer we went to dinner and the movies. Fifth year rolled along and I became Prefect. My cousin David got married and my cousin Leo had her first baby. Examinations went well I thought, didn’t do so well in potions but everything else I managed fine. Heading into the summer I brought Tori to the family reunion. Everyone seemed to like her I think… Though there was a fight between Chloe and David I don’t know about. After that I got an unexpected visit from Feather. She told me she liked me and I felt like an idiot thinking she won’t have a problem with me being with Tori.
Sixth year I spent the first few weeks thinking about what to do. I seemed to mostly think about Feather. Even seeing Tori with another guy didn’t bother me. I realized then my heart wasn't in the relationship, so Tori and I broke things off. Luckily it was on good terms. After sorting out my feelings for the year, Feather and I finally went on a date that summer. We had ice cream and made things official. Coming into seventh year things were great. I had a new girlfriend and all I had to worry about was my final exams. Sadly some classes got cut and I had to lose world studies. With the loss of two classes I managed to come away with my lowest grades being Astronomy and Alchemy. With two acceptable grades as my lowest I think my Hogwarts days were a totally success.
POST GRADUATION ---
SIDE NOTE ■ I’ve blamed myself for my parents death but I know it really wasn’t my fault. I just feel being magic I should have been able to save them… but I guess magic can’t do that…
■ Oh did I mention I also carry around a picture of me and my adoptive parents.
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- FAMILY • Isabelle Clarisse (mother) • Johnathan Clarisse, George Mitchell (uncles) • Mary Jane Clarisse (aunt) • Jessica Mitchell née Clarisse (aunt - deceased) • Chloe Clarisse, David Clarisse, Leonette Avery née Mitchell, Mira Mitchell, Grace Mitchell (cousins) • Christopher Avery, Jessica Avery, Benjamin Clarisse (first cousins) • Enid Clarisse née Brewster (adopted first cousin)
FRIENDS • Lyall Thompson • Rider Wilson • Feather Snow • Tori Macclellan • Dmitri Reed • Pru Lowery • Addison Collins • Grace Mitchell
BEST FRIEND • Dmitri Reed • Feather Snow
ROMANTIC INTEREST • Feather Snow (Dating) [x]
ENEMIES • None
PETS • Cat named Henry [kitten] [adult]
~ Reaccepted by Dia 8/15/16
