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Nationality: British Year: 1st Name: Keenan Silas Acland Age: 12 Day of Birth: November 4th Pronounciation: Meaning: House: Ravenclaw Blood Status: Half Blood Wand: Ebony, Phoenix Feather, 12 inches Wand Hand: Left More About Wand:
Manner of Dress: He's often found with his shirts' untucked and his pants smudged with the charcoal that he draws with. His tie is normally untied and hanging around his neck or shoved into one of his pockets. Often his shoes are untied and he prefers slip on shoes to ones that tie. They take too much effort. Voice Style Sexual Orientation Personality: Keenan gets easily distracted and this often leads to his forgetting why he has come into a room for as well as what he was looking for. He's constantly forgetting where he lays his belongings and is often searching for them. More than often it's his quill which he's stuck behind his ear that he's looking for. He gets rather embarrassed when other people point this out to him.
Keenan can be super shy around girls and is known to get tongue tied as well as bright red when a girl approaches him. Since he's not all that confident around them, he tries to avoid them when it's possible. Often times he will resort to writing notes to communicate with them, as his voice gets all high pitched and hard to hear.
Keenan can be rather clumsy and accident prone, much to his embarrassment. He's often sporting band aids on his knees or hands, as he's not the type to go see the school nurse for a simple scrape. Because of the commonality of his accidents, Keenan learned first aid at a very young age. He's often carrying a small first aid kit around with him Of course this has come in handy, if he sees someone get hurt he's usually the first one there to help clean them up and slap a band aid on them. As he's not the squeamish type he's not the type to panic or freak out when someone gets hurt.
Keenan has picked up on some of his uncles' paranoid tendencies, though his are a bit more unique than others. He's afraid of girls..and afraid of girls or females that might cut his hair. He is super protective of it, though no one really knows why this is. His Samson like fear might be attributed to one of his Uncles jokingly telling him that if he were to cut his hair or allow a girl to get it cut she'd have control over him.
Keenan has always had a very keen mind and was reading at a young age, pretty much because there wasn't much else to do in his Uncles' home. Such proclaimed bachelors had no need for games or toys and hadn't thought to get him any when he was young. Instead they showered him with old books on mythology, the supernatural and paranormal things. Keenan was enthralled to read about such things and before long was devouring every book he could get on these subjects, which wasn't hard since the entire house was a library. The one thing that fascinates him the most is the Sasquatch and how muggles believe in them though many haven't even seen them. His room is something of a shrine to these creatures..along with other supernatural or folklore pertaining to creatures like the sasquatch. He is always striving to learn more about the creature..and when people call him a kook for believe such things..or thinking it's real he has some fast come backs and knowledge to counter against them.
Habits: Playing or tugging on the ends of his hair, shoving his glasses up with his middle finger, shoving his hands deep into his pockets when he's nervous, Rubbing his glasses on his shirt, nibbling on his bottom lip when he's in deep thought.
Hobbies: Playing Harmonica, Drawing creepy animals and ghosts, reading bone chilling scary books, whittling, Researching and talking about the sasquatch.
Likes: Sasquatch, Yetis, History(it was rather bloody after all and had lots of wars), Thriller/Scary books and movies, Haunted Houses (even fake ones), Roller Coasters, Supernatural creatures, Purple, Green, Slip on shoes
Dislikes: Socks, washing his hair, having to wear a uniform, girls who fuss over him, kids that are too bossy, getting unsolicited advice.
Favorite Class: History of Magic, it's pretty creepy and bloody and full of wars. Things that he likes. He also doesn't mind Care of Magical Creatures as the animals are interesting, not to mention creepy and strange.
Worst Class: he doesn't really have any worst classes, just some that don't interest him as much as others. Like Diviniation.
Greatest Treasure: Keenan's would consider his Sasquatch tooth and patch of fur his greatest treasures. His uncle Damian got them for him from a man that actually saw it. He even got to visit the man in America and see the place where the Sasquatch was seen.
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History
Keenan was born on a stormy November afternoon in Sussex England to Breona and Arthur Acland the II. They lived a very happy and simple life, with Keenan's uncles often coming to spend time with their nephew. Often times they would offer to watch him so his parents could have some time alone. Sometimes they'd take them up on the offer while other times they'd send him to spend time with his grandmother Victoire or his Aunt Amelia so they could get to know him as well.
As a young child, Keenan was a very wide eyed curious toddler and always getting into things. Even at that age he had a strange fascination with fur and hair. He was always climbing up into the bearskin covered chair at his Uncles' home so he could feel the fur on his legs. He'd also run his fingers carefully through his mother's long black hair and sometimes even stick his nose in it and smell it.
As Keenan grew older, he was often left for longer periods with his Uncles while his father and mother traveled for their jobs. This was how Keenan first got exposed to the world of the supernatural, paranormal and mythical and became a life long believer. He was fascinated with the work his Uncles did, even though he had no clue about them using magic to go further in finding things muggles never could.
Keenan was constantly witnessing magic on a day to day basis, and learning about the differences between muggles and wizards. Often times clients would come to his Uncles' home to ask for help. At these times, Keenan was asked to go to another room so he wouldn't give anything away to them. As a four year old, he rather liked to blab about things he shouldn't and they really didn't want to have to adjust a muggle's memory more than once.
His uncles were so distracted with work that they didn't realize something was amiss with his parents until it was more than a week past the date they were due back from their job. Keenan at the time was five and hadn't noticed anything wrong, he was used to them not returning straight away and letting him stay longer with his Uncles. While Damian entertained and cared for Keenan the other two got to work in contacting the people his parents worked with and then the Ministry of Magic. When only their belongings, which were nearly charred to ashes were discovered it seemed to be a horrible tragedy where they had gotten eaten by dragons. The brothers thought otherwise but knew it wiser not to contradict the Ministry of magic in their ruling the death as an accident.
Keenan's upbringing was taken over by his Uncles, and his grandmother and Aunt Amelia. The five year old spent the majority of his time with his bachelor Uncles, where they taught him all manner of interesting and amusing things. Of course..some of what they taught wasn't necessarily school appropriate, but Keenan loved every moment of it. When he entered grade school for the first time he was avoided because of his stuttering and odd behavior. It wasn't as though Keenan cared..as long as he was able to learn about his precious Sasquatch and do what he wanted after school he didn't care what kids thought.
He became the oddball kid that was avoided and yet always asked for favors. Keenan after all was super smart, and could figure out math, and other subjects that they found hard super fast. School subjects were easy, but social situations weren't so much. He was often talking about his latest find on Sasquatch folklore during dances or moments when he couldn't think of anything to say.
Keenan had been taught about Hogwarts from a young age, so when he finally started to do magic, under the semi watchful eye of his Uncles in their home he was enthuisastic and looking forward to attending the school. Since his birthday fell after the cut off date of the beginning of the school year, Keenan got several extra months to practice spells and charms and read up on the school books he'd need. Bye the time the next term rolled around, he was ready to get started. With his valise, and his cat Mungojerrie's cage in one hand, Keenan boarded the train early on an August morning. He dutifully waved good bye to his teary eyed grandmother and his Uncles cheerful farewells and eagerly awaited his first sighting of the famed school.
Parent's History
When Arthur and Breona knew each other for years at Hogwarts, and were good friends and study partners during their school years. It was during their last year when Breona threw caution to the wind and kissed Arthur for the first time. Arthur was rather shocked that the quiet shy girl he had known felt that way about him and it threw him for a loop. It didn't help matters that he found he had feelings for her in return. Arthur's father had already betrothed him to a girl who had gone to Beauxbaton a few years earlier..he was supposed to marry her after working with his father for three years in his company.
Arthur struggled against the feelings he had for Breona and what he felt were his duties and obligations to his father. In the end, love won over obligation. Instead of returning home from Hogwarts, Arthur eloped with Breona and they got married in secret in Ireland. When they returned home, Arthur Senior was furious. He told his son the only way he would accept him back into the family and allow him to remain his heir would be if he were to get a divorce and throw his wife aside.
Arthur firmly told him that it wasn't going to happen, and if his father wanted him to work at the company he would do that. His father coldly told him there was no job for him and that he would have to find another way of supporting his wife. The young Arthur was scared but wasn't going to let his father know this and left his father's home and the two made a life for themselves in a small town far from his family.
It was a surprise when his younger brothers showed up a few weeks later with their belongings and made themselves at home in the couples' home. The eldest of them explained that since Arthur had stood up to their father, their mother was doing the same. She was in the process of divorcing him and getting things set up for her to move close by. Arthur and Breona were a bit annoyed that the three younger sons were planning on staying with them, only for the boys to laugh and explain they had a mansion being built nearby where they would live. They only wanted to use the back yard for a tent until it was ready. Also..since they had bought the cottage and land where Arthur and Breona were living they were their landlords.
Arthur wasn't very amused with his brothers and asked where they had gotten the money to do such things. They just laughed and said it was an inheritance from their Great Uncle who had recently pass away. They also assured the couple they weren't going to ask for rent or payment but wanted the couple to live there for free. After all they didn't really need any money. They also presented the couple with what would have been Arthur's share of the inheritance, since because of the marriage their Great Uncle had written him out of the will.
With the money and the freedom to do whatever they wanted, Arthur and Breona went through extensive training so they could become researchers for the training of dragons. They were accepted and widely known for their work. They probably would have kept traveling all over with their work if Breona hadn't discovered she was pregnant. They decided to work on writing an extensive book on dragons and their breeding practices while they had a young son to take care of.
Extended Family: Maternal Side Mother: Finola McCrea, 65, Muggle, Retired Teacher Father: Charles Carlyle, 67, Muggle, Retired Mechanic, Sibling(s): Amelia Jane Carlysle, 32, muggle, Fourth Grade Teacher
Paternal Side Mother: Victoire Verano , 64, Pure Blood, Saavy Business Woman, Ravenclaw Father: Arthur P. Acland, 70, Pure Blood, Business Mogul, Ravenclaw Sibling(s): Bradford Q. Acland, 42, Pure Blood, Professor of Mythology , Ravenclaw Channing R. Acland, 40, Pure Blood,Parnormal Investigator , Ravenclaw Damian S. Acland, 38, Pure Blood, Supernatural Expert, Gryffindor
Relationship With Family Keenan has a very close kinship with his uncles who took him in when he was five years old. They all share a taste for the macabre, supernatural and downright creepy, their home reflects this. Most people believe that the house is haunted and who is to say that it isn't? Most people stay away, much to their delight. Though their mother is often intruding and taking Keenan away to learn more proper things..which he often detests, though he does anyway to please her.
Keenan has a strained relationship with his mother's family. mostly because his guardians and father's family creep them out. They never really got over the fact that their daughter was a witch, and have been in denial about it. Only his Aunt Amelia takes the time to try and take him anywhere or spend time with him. They both share a love for roller coasters and scary tales. She tends to buy him fun clothes as well as R.L. Stine books.
Despite Keenan's objections to his Grandmother's fussing over him, they have a very close relationship. He might complain about her fussing over the clothes he wears and how he takes care of his hair but he wouldn't have her any other way. While she often threatens to cut his hair when he's sleeping, he knows she doesn't mean it.
Sorting
Keenan brushed his slightly stringy wet hair out of his face and peered around the castle. He stared in awe up at the ghost floating over them. When he had heard there were ghosts living in the castle that actually spoke to people he had nearly passed out in shock. Now that he was here..he was tongue tied and amazed by the presence of them.
"Why hello there young sir, welcome to Hogwarts!" A rather cheerful ghost told him floating down in front of him and then pulled his head nearly off his shoulders in salute.
Keenan couldn't help but smile and salute the ghost smartly ignoring the shocked gasps and a few shrieks from several girls close to him.
"Thank you kindly, I'm glad to be here." he replied eagerly. "I've waited ages to actually see a ghost. My uncle.."
Here Keenan was interrupted by the instructor that was escorting them to to the Great Hall.
"That's enough talk for now dear, time to get to the sorting." The tall woman told him, and beckoned him forward with a hand.
"Don't worry lad, I'll find you later and we can talk some more! I'm Sir Nicholas." The ghost replied with a wink.
Keenan nodded and followed after the other kids, a bit miffed that he had to wait to talk to the ghost until later. He imagined it would have bee much more entertaining and informative than standing around and waiting to get sorted. Sorted..it sounded like a stupid game kids did in preschool.
Luckily for Keenan he didn't have to wait too long to be called.
"Keenand Silas Acland" Called the teacher from up on the left side of the stage where all the other teachers were seated.
Keenan shuffled through the crowd of kids to the front and made his way up to the stool. He sat down, even though he didn't really want to be seen by the entire room. His cheeks darkened slightly as he felt his stomach start to grow wobbly.
"Well now..where to put you..." A dry old voice came from somewhere above him.
Keenan started and then realized that it was an old Wizard's hat that was speaking. Oh of course, he should have remembered. His Uncles had told him about an old wizen hat that sorted kids into different Houses.
"No...not Gryffindor, that wouldn't do. Nor would Slytherin..you don't really have the spirit or cunning for that house. With your curiousity and drive I'd say that you'd do well in RAVENCLAW!" the hat pronounced loudly causing Keenan to nearly fall off the stool.
He was saved by the teacher standing next to him who caught him by his arm and helped him to the ground. "The Ravenclaw is the blue and bronze one." The lady whispered and gave him a slightly push with her hand.
Keenan was surprised to hear the room clapping and shouting in celebration as he mad his way over to the table. He was even further startled when he approached the table and was nearly keeled over by enthusiastic slaps to his back. He managed to get to an empty spot without falling over and shot a small grin to those who were sitting next to him.
Patronus He had hoped it would be a Sasquatch, but his patronus is a big furry dog.
Boggart
Keenan took a deep breath as the line between him and the boggart grew shorter. He tried to pay attention to the other kids' fears..though he didn't find them amusing or funny in any way. Sure so anyone would be afraid of being surrounded by darkness..or spiders. Those were normal. He was sure that the other kids would be laughing at his fear. He knew it shouldn't matter what other kids thought of his fear, but well..he just hoped it wasn't going to give anyone any ideas. Particularly any of the Ravenclaw girls that had already made some comments about his unruly hair. He tugged on the ends of his hair as if to reassure himself and heard the teacher say his name.
Keenan looked up and gulped, the boggart was already morphing into his fear. He pulled out his wand, and tried to think of something funny to turn it into. When the boggart settled, he groaned. It was an almost mirror image of himself, only his doppleganger's hair looked as though it had been buzzed cut and a very white prominent part was down the exact center of it. How utterly disgusting looking! He shuddered in disgust and whipped his wand up, shouting, "RIDIKULOUS!" nearly at the top of his voice.
The spell hit the boggart causing it to bowl over on the floor, and then it was covered in long curly purple fur from head to toes. Keenan laughed as it stood up and looked at it's self in puzzlement. The other kids in the room were flabbergasted as they had never seen such a creature before. Keenan had to actually tell them, "It's a purple sasquatch duh." Then he moved to take a seat back at his desk.
Mirror of Erised
Keenan was once again on the run from a horde of girls. Why was it they were always trying to do things to his hair? He thought as he ran wildly down the halls, trying to find somewhere to hide from them.
When he had just about given up hope he was surprised to see a door on a wall that he had passed many times before that had never been there before. Without even thinking about it, Keenan wrenched the door open and slide inside, closing it as quietly as he could. He stood near the door, with his ear on it listening and waiting until their footsteps faded away.
He was about to sneak back out when he felt the pull of something magical in the room behind him and whirled around. At first there was nothing there that struck him as magical..but then there was a faint glow from what appeared to be a large mirror covered with a long white sheet.
Keenan pulled it up part way and peered under. The mirror shone glimmered once more, causing him to pull the sheet up further to get a better look at it. That's when he was stunned beyond words. The room around him had faded in the mirror's surface and now it looked like he was standing in some far secluded forest..a fores that no one had ever been in.
His eyes zeroed in on a shape moving behind his image in the mirror and as the figured grew closer and he realized what it was a loud shriek of excitement came out of his mouth, echoing in the room around him. "Oh no!" he whispered wincing and glanced around the room. Surely no one had heard that? He reached out to touch the shimmery surface wishing he could switch places with himself in the mirror, where he was meeting a Sasquatch for the very first time.
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Name: Mungojerrie Species: Cat Gender: Male Focus: Sense Personality: Mungo is a very vocal and in your face cat. If he finds someone sitting around in the common room he'll more than likely jump in their lap and get in their face and make them pet him. If you don't he'll n** at your fingers or even nose until you do.
He often finds odd places to nap, and has no qualms sneaking into the girls' dorm and sleeping with random girls. He actually prefers it to sleeping with Keenan, as he moves too much in his sleep. Mungo hates getting kicked in the middle of the night.
He loves to get fussed over, and often times Keenan is forgetful about him so he seeks attention from anyone else who will give it to him. Especially girls. He loves the way they smell, and how attentive they are to him. He'll often play the pitiful hungry cat even if Keenan has already fed him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 9:01 pm
Character Name: Lothar Aleksi Alvesleben House: Ravenclaw Year: 3rd
Familiar Name: Sherlock Stat Bonus: 1 *but used above*
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Nationality:Swedish/German Year: 3rd Name:Lothar Aleksie Alvesleben Age:13 Day of Birth:February 17th Pronounciation: Low-Thar, Alex-see- Al-Ves-Lee-ben. Meaning: House:Ravenclaw Blood Status:Pureblood Wand: Australian Black wood; Core: Phoenix Feather ; Length: 10 inches. Wand Hand:Left More About Wand:
Manner of Dress: His uniform and tie are always perfectly pressed and without wrinkles. He hates when his uniform gets dirty, as it shows bad taste and teachers tend to notice and dole out demerits for it. When not in class, he tends to wear clothing that is clean but doesn't care if it gets mussed or not. He's not as particular, though he always strives to look good. Voice Style Sexual Orientation Personality: He’s a very personable and is friendly, but tends to be very shrewd about who he claims as friends. He often “tests” people to see how loyal and trustworthy they are. While he’s smart he doesn’t go out of his way to be helpful to those who aren’t. He sometimes gets into these random spurts of competitiveness just so he can put other kid’s efforts down. He’s rather capricious, and prefers to stray or wander away from what what’s expected of him. He’s very devious and is always coming up with different ways to deal with people who have slighted him in some way. He’s highly imaginative with the punishments he comes up with, so getting on his bad side isn’t very wise.
He can be somewhat mocking in a pleasant sort of way. He rarely ever raises his voice and often times kids don’t realize he’s mocking them until much later. He’s a smooth talker and tends to come across as really charming, despite his scheming ways.
He’s something of a rebel and highly detests rules, though he’s not about to break them where he can be noticed. When he’s caught in the act of breaking one, he’s polite and will submit to the authority figure without argument. He can be rather arrogant, especially towards people who agree with him too readily and don’t have much of a backbone.
Habits: Shaking his bangs out of his eyes , Sticking his hands in the back of his pants, Using people as arm rests, touching girls' hair.
Hobbies: Fencing, Football *soccer*, Rugby, Riding Horses, Debating.
Likes: Being Active, horses, football, Geneology, History, Messing around, Controversy.
Dislikes:People who are readily agreeable, those that suck up to him because of his social status, Detention, Cleaning, Dull unimaginative kids, Weird people.
Favorite Class: History of Magic
Worst Class: Probably Divination and he'll have difficulties with Transfiguration as well
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History
Born on February 17th in Dortmund Germany to a Royal; Alesander Alvesleben, and Maris Johannesburg; a pureblood witch of Swedish Descent; Lothar was born into a family that had high expectations and goals for him. This changed when his his bright blonde hair darkened to a golden brown withing four months of being born, and his eyes turned from bright cerulean blue to a muddy brown.
His Grandparents on both sides were completely shocked and horrified with his transformation, not to mention very disappointed. His mother, a blond haired blue eyed Swede was rather infuriated and blamed it on her husband. She even took to referring to him as the "Mud Monster" and refused to have anything with him, despite his Pure blood status.
Thankfully his father wasn't as shallow as the rest of the family and took great care in raising his son to not be as stuck up or concerned with looks. Having been forced into an arranged marriage, Alesander immediately started the process of divorcing his wife. He had no wish to remain married to a woman that was so callous. Four months later she was out of their lives and cozying up to a much blonder count.
Disgusted with his push and judgmental family, Alesander cut of all ties and retreated with his son to his Great Uncle Lestharo's mansion. His Great Uncle had no family of his own and was getting on in age. The addition of a gurgling happy 14 month old brought a sudden youth back into the older man. He loved to spoil Lothar as often as he could, despite Alesander's protests.
It was at Lestharo's mansion where Lothar first became exposed to magic from several smitten House Elves, Fancy and Nory, the two female House Elves first used their magic to soothe him to sleep and to entertain him when he was fussy. Alesander had no idea what was going on until he walked in on them one night when they were making an elaborate light show over his crib to put him to sleep.
Seeing how enthralled his son was, Alesander decided it would be a good idea to have his son grow up seeing it and growing used to it. That way it wouldn't be such a shock later on when he discovered it. Bye the time Lothar was four, seeing magic was as common to him as breathing. It still fascinated him however..and he's always wanted to do it.
His childhood didn't change much from before; though his father had many more responsiblities having been named Duke of his region of Germany. Lothar was often left to his own devices, which meant he was spending his time exploring the mansion, spying on guest, and playing pranks on the House Elves. Until the House Elves had enough and brought his shennanigans to the attention of his father.
His father decided it was time his five year old start schooling and hired a tutor to start instructing him in the finer arts of life. Lothar hated this change, but he actually took a liking to learning and found out that it came rather easily to him. He started reading everything he could get his hands on, and discovered that with the art of proper etiquette came the art of insulting others but with a finesse to it.
He took up horsemanship and fencing when he got older, and thrived in both of them. He loved competing and showing other kids how it was done properly. Of course, he had more opportunities to practice so he was always a little better than others. And having exceptional teachers that paid him their full attention didn't hurt either.
Sadness struck Lothar and his father when the elderly Lestharo passed away in his sleep. They had seen it coming for a few years, as he had been growing weaker and slower and wasn't able to function properly. It was somewhat of a relief that he had died in his sleep and hadn't suffered when he went. It was a big surprise however when they found his will and discovered that he had left everything he had owned to them. There was millions in pounds in Gringotts, as well as jewels, swords and all manner of things that were worth a great deal of money. It was a surprise to find that Lestharo had owned four castles; especially since they had lived in the one mansion for so long.
It was around this time that his cousin Louvenia came to live with them after horrible deaths of her parents. Lothar had no idea how to act around a girl, and didn't really know how to treat her. He learned pretty fast that she was just as competitive and able to surpass him in a lot of areas. While he won't say it he admires and respects her for her focus and tenacity. He sometimes wishes he were more like her.
When he turned eleven he wasn't surprised to get a letter from Hogwarts inviting him to the school. His father had told him stories all about the place and how much fun it would be. He was rather excited about being able to go to a new place and get to learn new things that his father and teachers had hinted at for years.
He was overjoyed when his father decided that it was time they travel and whisked him and his cousin off to England so they could get to know the place better before they went there for school. They even got a private tour of the school much to his delight. It was an eye opener for him and he couldn't help but get pumped up for the start of the school year. Though he hoped that his cousin would also get a letter so they could go together. It just wouldn't be the same with out her.
Parent's History
Family: Mother: Maris (Johannesburg) Alvesleben, 33, Pure blood, Socialite, Ravenclaw, She’s a very temperamental, volatile and high strung individual. She’s hard to get along with, probably why she didn’t stay married very long to her husband. She’s rather smug about the fact that Lothar was put into her House.
Father: Alesander Alvesleben, 35,Pureblood, Duke/Politician, Slytherin. He’s a debonair type of fellow, very suave and a sort of lady's man. However, since he's divorced his wife, he hasn't been dating seriously. One day perhaps when his son is older he'll start looking again. He tries to always put his son first, when his duties as a Duke don't take all his attention.
Sibling(s): Lucille Ann Debourney, 6, Pure Blood, half sister Letitia Rose Debourney, 5, Pure Blood, half sister
Other Family: Great Uncle Aleksander, Wizard, Ravenclaw Great Aunt Doris, Witch, Griffyndor Second Cousin, Abelard Alvesleben, Wizard, Linguist/Professor, Ravenclaw (deceased) 3rd Cousin, Louvenia Valora Alvesleben, 11, Ravenclaw
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Sorting
Lothar ignored the curious glances of the other first years as he waited impatiently to be called up to be sorted, Why was his choice to only color the tips of his hair so odd? he thought it was much more strange that there was a girl with rainbow hair or the boy with the bright sky blue hair standing in front of him. though he could be wrong, perhaps they had been born that way. He had heard that there were kids from magicking families that were born with odd colored hair or eyes.
He was actually a bit surprised that here weren't more kids with strange colored hair among the first years. Then again most ff them probably hadn't been raised in magicking communities like he had. He was rather thankful for that, especially for having already mastered a few spells others would just be learning.
He flinched slightly when a hand touched his shoulder and he turned with a slight frown on his face. His frown changed to a smirk when he saw his cousin Louvenia had finally caught up with him. "Done with all your drooling Lou?" Louvenia's bright blues narrowed behind her wire rimmed glasses. "I wasn't drooling, I was merely basking in the wonders Hogwart's is filled with."
"If you say so," Lothar returned and leaned back on her shoulder ever so slightly. "I Imagine we'll both end up sorted in Ravenclaw. What's your prediction?"
His cousin pushed him off of her with an annoyed snort. "Don't be using me like a wall Lot! There is no need for a prediction, seeing as we are both the studious types it's more than 99 percent likely that the hat will simply cry out 'Ravenclaw' the second it hits our heads."
Lothar actually agreed with her assessment, though he partially hoped he might get into his father's house, Slytherin. He would rather not have anything in common with his mother if he could help it. However it would be quite fun to team up with is cousin and show the other Ravenclaws just how one got top marks. He had no doubt that the Ravenclaw House would rack up points for having them in it.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when his name was called out, "Alvesleben, Lothar Aleksi." With a frown he made his way up to the professor and corrected her. "It's LOW-Thar, not Lot Hair." Then with a low sigh he hopped up onto the stool. Why did everyone pronounce it the wrong way? He wondered.
"Maybe because you have 'lots of hair' for a boy." the hat cackled as it settled firmly onto his head. "Please just get on with it." Lothar retorted rather annoyed by the stupid joke. He had heard that one a million times before.
"As you wish," the hat replied and began to search the boy's mind. "Well now you're the ambitious type and quite cunning as well. If you weren't so focused on book learning and showing up others in scholarly pursuits you would make a great Slytherin."
Lothar had a momentary feeling of annoyance towards his past teachers and his cousin Louvenia. If it wasn't for them he might have been able to follow in his father's footsteps instead of his mother's. Still..at least he'd be able to show up the other students, that pretty much made up for the disappointment. "Ravenclaw!" the old hat crowed.
With a cocky grin, Lother strutted his way across the floor to take a seat at the table that was cheering for him.
Patronus An Ocelot
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Mirror of Erised Lothar stood in front of the mirror, frowning. How exactly was this thing supposed to work? And then as if it had read his mind it blurred slightly and he saw a rather beautiful red head girl standing next to him dressed in a white gown. He frowned. Was that a wedding dress? What exactly was this thing showing him.
Then he saw a woman behind him crying her eyes out who look suspiciously like his mother. The mother that had practically walked out on him at four months old because he hadn't looked like her.
He watched with glee when his mirror self turned around and raised his wand and zapped the woman. The lady in the mirror shrieked and looked down at her hands in horror as her skin began to turn a putrid green color. He let out a laugh when he saw that her hair was turning a muddy brown color and her eyes had gone black.
Sky(x)Description and thoughts-Acquaintance/Friend Vonali(x)Description and thoughts-Crush/Friend Louvenia(x)My closest friend, and probably will always remain that way. She's always challenging me to do better and I find it rather fun, though I won't admit that to her.-Close Friend
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Name: Sherlock Species: Rattus norvegicus Gender: Male Focus: Wisdom Personality:Sherlock is highly inquisitive and is always escaping from his cage to find new and interesting things in the Ravenclaw Common Room. He's often getting into places and things hes shouldn't. More times than naught, Lothar is searching for him.
Clothing Uniform: 3 sets of plain work robes 1 pair of dragon hide gloves 1 well worn winter cloak
Additional Clothing: 5 pairs of black socks, 5 pairs of gray socks 3 pair of Dress paints 3 pair of jeans, one black two blue A set of tennis shoes Riding boots, Riding breeches
School Books and Supplies Equipment: 1 Pewter, standard size 2 Cauldron 1 set of crystal phials 1 telescope 1 set brass scales New Text Books 2 ink wells of Black ink
Personal Items A set of Sherlock Holmes Adventure Books Rat food, shavings for changing Sherlock's cage
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Character Name: Louvenia Valora Alvesleben House: Ravenclaw Year: 3rd
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Date of last level: 8/12/2012
Nationality:Swedish/German Year: 3 Name:Louvenia Valora Alvesleben Age:13 Day of Birth: January 1st Pronounciation: Loo-Ven-EEAH, Vaa-Lore-ah, Al-Ves-Lee-Ben Meaning: lo(u)-ve-nia as a girl's name is a variant of Lavinia (Latin). Lavinia l(a)-vi-nia as a girl's name is pronounced la-vee-NEE-ah. It is of Latin origin. The name of the legendary mother of the Roman people. Her name may possibly be derived from Lavinium, the name of an Etruscan city more ancient than Rome. Classical name revived in the Renaissance and again used in the 18th Century.v(a)-lo-ra as a girl's name is of Latin origin, and the meaning of Valora is "brave, courageous". From the same root as "valor". House:Ravenclaw Blood Status: Half-Blood Wand: Canary Wood, Dragon heartstring, 10 inches. Wand Hand: Left More About Wand:
Manner of Dress: She is an impeccable dresser and always checks her outfits several times over before leaving her dorm room. She gets really annoyed if she finds loose string or if her shoes get scuffed or stepped on by other people. She even trims hairs that stick out from the ends of her braids.
Voice Style Sexual Orientation Straight Personality: Studious She's a very focused and diligent student, she doesn't let dramas or other things distract her from learning. She gets super annoyed with people who are rude and play around in the classroom. She's something of a teacher's pet and is always doing extra credit work for fun, much to the annoyance of other kids.
Take Charge When it is necessary, she'll take on leadership roles and won't let others derail her. She's very assertive and uses it to keep others on track in order for her or the team to do well. She can be rather bossy, manipulative and often times self absorbed, which she doesn't think is a bad thing.
Reserved She doesn't make friends easily because of her stoic manner and no nonsense approach to life. She has a tough time relaxing and just living in the moment, though she is learning to slowly.
Mature Since she grew up with adults and lost her parents at a young age she has had to learn to be more mature and adult like. Because she lives in a house full of adults, her vocabulary reflects it and she often doesn't understand slang and how other kids her age mean.
Habits: She constantly adjusts her glasses and tends to stick pens and other objects in her mouth when she's concentrating or thinking.
Hobbies: Playing Piano, keeps a book of interesting words, Fencing, Reading, Studying languages, dancing.
Dislikes: Dancing..but she does it anyway, physical endeavors, the etiquette classes she's forced to take, pink, lacy over the top dresses, pranks, loud noisy boys, show offs, daredevils, being made fun of, laughed at, heights, arachnophobia, closed in places.
Favorite Class: History of Magic, she loves learning about the wizards who started everything in the past. Astronomy, it's really fascinating to her
Worst Class: Divination..she just doesn't see the purpose for it, and can never seem to please her teacher.
Greatest Treasure: Her owl, Giovanni. He used to be her fathers. She inherited him after her father died, and she's cared for him since.
Found in these Locations: In the library studying, in the Ravenclaw common Room, hanging outside with her roommates, hanging out with her cousin or watching him play a game with other guys.
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History
Abelard married Heloise, who was much younger than he was by 20 years or more. They weren't the best of couples, and were often arguing about what they wanted to do. However, they did love each other in their own way, and four years after they married they were given a great gift when Louvenia came along.
It was during a yule ball at his cousin's palace where Heloise went into labor. She had insisted on going, despite her being so close to her due date. Louvenia was born precisely at 12:05 am with a head full of bright blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, screaming at the top of her lungs. She was greeted with great ceremony by her father and all the guests at the party.
Heloise took one look at her, held her for a moment and then gave her over to the nurse and went back to sleep.
Louvenia's fist couple of years were spent under the loving care of a nurse and her father. Her mother tried half-heartedly to get attached, but it never really happened. She hadn't come from a nurturing family and she had no idea how to do it. She did take part in getting her clothes and more toys than Louvenia would ever need.
By the time she was six, her care had been firmly placed into the capable hands of a governess, Elizabeth Lansberry. While her father still doted on her and instructed her in languages, most of his energy was focused on his students at the college he was teaching at. He was also struggling to keep up with his wife's youthfulness and wanting to go out every evening.
Tragedy struck, when her parents were killed in a building fire and couldn't get out in time. Louvenia was numb and speechless for several weeks, as she processed the loss of her parents. She was 8 when this happened. Her father's cousin being named her guardian, he and his son moved in to her home to help get everything in order. It took them a little over a month to clear out the house and sell it before they could move Louvenia into one of the Alvesleben castles.
Elizabeth, her governess and several of her father's house servants made the move with her. Alesander wanted her to have some familiar faces in his homes, and figured that with Ms. Lansberry being so well certified that she could teach his son as well as Louvenia. Louvenia slowly came out of her shell and got pretty close to her cousin. They were soon discussing geneology and exploring the castle top to bottom.
Louvenia soon became her old self and much to her cousin's annoyance began to outshine him in the classroom. He had always been the one to do the best, and now she was doing better than him! It soon became a rather embroiled competiton with them who could be the best. They butted heads every now and then, until they decided to just concentrate on the process of learning and not the gains. That's when things got better.
In the Duke's home, Louvenia was more exposed to magic than she had been in her own home. She soon became enthralled with it and constantly asked questions about how it was done. She was really excited when she was told about schools for magical studying and hoped that she would one day be asked to attend. She was overjoyed when she received her letter from Hogwarts on her birthday and read it aloud.
She was even more excited when Lothar received his letter in February. His father was really happy for the both of them and took them on a special trip to England to celebrate the happy occasion. Once there, the three of them discussed what the two kids would need for school and when they'd go and buy the supplies.
Patronus Her Patronus would be like her father's, a song bird.
Boggart Louvenia would see herself trussed up like a doll in frilly lacy clothes and being forced to be on display in front of a huge crowd of people.
Mirror of Erised Louvenia would see herself at the age of 17, her head held high receiving her diploma and the dean's award for her focus and diligence. She'd receive many accolades from her teachers and fellow students and have lots of friends congratulating her.
Lothar(x)He can be rather annoying and rather creepy with his hair fetish but he's a pretty great friend to have. He's almost like a brother in some ways.-Cousin/Friend Tristan(x)-She's a cool roommate, I think we could definitely be friends.-Friend/Roommate Maergrethe(x)This girl is boy crazy! Still she's fun to be around and often helps me with studying. -Acquaintance/Roommate Amerilla(x)Description and thoughts-Friend/Roommate Anya(x)Description and thoughts-Friend Damien(x)I don't know what this strange feeling is that I get whenever I'm around him, Maer says it's probably me crushing on him. I just know I like how he treats me and makes me smile.-Crush/Friend/
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Name: Giovanni Species: Tyto Alba Gender: Male Focus: Influence Personality: He's a rather old owl and really set in his ways. He's kind of like a fussy old man and likes things a certain way. If strangers mess with him or do something he's not used to he will n** them hard. He's a bit haughty in attitude and will turn up his nose at "lesser" morsels.
Clothing Uniform: 5 assorted blue skirts 5 blue or gray vests 5 white dress shirts 5 sets of white and blue socks Various stockings and nylons 3 sets of plain work robes 1 pair of dragon hide gloves 1 well worn winter cloak
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School Books and Supplies Complete new set of first Year Books:
Equipment: 1 Pewter, standard size 2 Cauldron 1 set of crystal phials 1 telescope 1 set brass scales 2 ink wells of Black ink
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Character Name: Maergrethe Rei Linwood House: Ravenclaw Year: 3rd
Familiar Name: Puffball Stat Bonus: 1 *used though*
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Date of last level:8/12/2012
Nationality: British/Welsh Year: 3 Name:Maergrethe Rei Linwood Age: 13 Day of Birth: March 27th Pronounciation: Mare-greathe, Ray, Lynn-wood. Meaning: House:Ravenclaw Blood Status:Half-Blood Wand: Cherry wood, Unicorn hair, 16 inches, Swishy Wand Hand: Left More About Wand: Cherry: A wood of femininity. Draws off the element of earth. Used for healing, romance, and Binding spells. Seeks a harmonic companion. Excellent for Divination.
Unicorn Hair: The unicorn is a creature of mystery and beauty. Gentle yet powerful, ancient yet pure, a strand of its hair is a wise choice for one who wishes to cast healing and protection spells. It has long been thought that unicorns protected the forest creatures, nurturing and overseeing plants, flowers, and trees. This core would make an excellent companion to woods that draw from the element of earth.
Manner of Dress: She'll wear anything as long as it's purple. She usually tends to wear somewhat girly things more these days, though she does like to wear these off white purple toned jeans and a very fuzzy purple sweater when she's out of her uniform. Voice Style Sexual Orientation Unsure.. Personality: Stubborn When she gets something stuck in her head, there is no arguing with her about it, she's not going to change her mind, even if what she wants to do might be dangerous. It's like trying to reason with a mule. You'll end up with something hurt and a dreadful headache.
Friendly When she wants to be, Maergrethe can be really friendly. She's interested in people and how they live and has no qualms about asking hundreds of questions to find out more about people. She loves to hang out with a person for however long it takes to figure them out, then she might gravitate to a new person once she's accomplished it. While she's friendly..she has no time for cliques or gossiping. She finds it boring..and way too beneath her.
Energetic Boy is she energetic! She loves playing games with boys because then she has the excuse to kick up her heels and play hard. Growing up with a lot of brothers has given her a hardier stamina and she can play much longer than a normal girl. This also means that it takes a lot to wear her out. Even when her sleep is limited she has no problem waking up cheery and ready to play hard the next morning. Her boundless limit of energy and cheery attitude in the morning can be a mite annoying at times. And cause others to want to tie her up and shove her in a closet.
Flirty- She's loves to flirt with guys and girls. Strangely she finds it funny to see girl's reactions when she flirts with them. While she's just playing at liking them at the moment, she does have some underlying attraction to other girls..which seems a bit odd to her.
Habits: Wrinkling her nose, fidgeting,
Hobbies: Collecting head bands, drawing, reading, Sports, Magic, Writing in her Journal
Likes: Fantasy books, Playing elaborate war games with her brothers, The color Purple, books on magic, practicing magic,
Dislikes: being used as the "prisoner or damsel in distress" in her brothers' games, Being forced to clean, Being stuck inside on a sunny bright day, Constricting itchy robes, Tight new shoes that need breaking in, School girl drama...it drives her batty! Getting lost in a crowd, Being left behind or left out, Arithmancy, Rainy days, Anything frilly and pink! Anything frilly and pink!
Favorite Class: Charms, Divination
Worst Class: Arithmancy, she just can't stand the numbers. She often gets mathematical terms mixed up..and then it gives her a terrible headache.
Greatest Treasure: Her greatest treasure is a purple bound journal and a very fancy quill pen that brothers gave her for their last birthday. As well as the pygmy puff, Puffball. Her older brothers gave her for her birthday, it was purple her favorite color!
Found in these Locations: Any and everywhere! This girl likes to get around. Mostly she's hanging out with anyone who will let her, especially her brothers and their friends.
Favorite Quote: "Purple is the best color of all."
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History
Growing Up Life inside the Linwood mansion is normally semi controlled chaos on a good day. This pretty much means anything and everything can happen within the blink of an eye. Thankfully, the family has learned how to laugh at things and to store breakable items far from the reach of little boys hands and antics.
As for Maergrethe; she's considered one of the boys despite her being a girl. This is not what her parents had intended, but they are rather pleased with how she is turning out. Sure so she could work on her rebellious and stubborn nature but they're sure she will eventually grow out of it.
Every older Linwood child has been put in charge of one of the younger ones, thus insuring that they learn responsibility and problem solving. This has helped immensely in keeping the children in line as well as not becoming spoiled.
While they aren't poor; with the amount of people in their immediate family they aren't particularly rich either. They have learned to make due with what they get and to use other means to entertain themselves. The children will often spend weeks planning elaborate talent shows or plays and put them on for their parents and the younger kids.
General Maergrethe Rei Linwood and her brothers, were born on March 27th. She was the first of the three and the only daughter to be born to the Linwood family. She came into the world kicking and screaming and demanding attention, and she hasn't stopped yet. She learned how that to get attention she'd have to not only talk the loudest but do the craziest things as well.
Life in the Linwood family has been loud, lively, and chaotic at times, especially with Maer around. Her brothers are rambunctious enough, but Maer can be downright wild. Which isn't always the best for the House, yard or pets. She takes great pride in attempting to outdo her brothers at everything they does, as well as two of her older brothers. She tends to lead her younger brothers into the worst trouble that can be imagined. There have been a few broken bones, concussions, and sprained joints thanks to Maer's wild games.
To try and tame her, at the age of 9, her parents sent her off to an all girl's boarding school that specialized in etiquette training. After spending two months at the place, and being disciplined rather harshly for her wild ways, Maer decided to take matters into her own hands. It wasn't a pretty sight..and the school officials were forced to close it down because of the damage she had inflicted. No charges were brought against her because of the treatment she had undergone was illegal and downright wrong. Her family sued the teachers' for what they had done, but it didn't really help Maer all that much.
Maegrethe bounced back from the ordeal rather easily, and hasn't really talked about it since. Probably because she doesn't want people to think that she's ever been unhappy. She's gotten slightly less wild and reserved, but that doesn't last that long around her family.
Since she's always been surrounded by magic and magical creatures, Maer has always wanted to be a witch, or enchantress. Magic is like a forbidden fruit to her, if she's told she can't do a spell or enchantment she will try even harder until she's mastered it. This kind of gets her in trouble, it doesn't make things very easy on her family, what with an Auror living next door. If they didn't live in a magicking area, she'd get punished much more often.
She was ecstatic when she received her letter from Hogwarts, and looks forward to being able to do magic and succeeding at it. She's a bit worried that she'll end up sorted into a House with one of her brothers, when all she wants to do is shine on her own. She has no idea if they feel the same way or not; though she suspects that perhaps they do.
Parent's History
Family: Mother:Magda Linwood, 47, Muggle, Witch/Stay at home mother, Gryffindor Father: Carigan Linwood, 57, Pure Blood, Wizard, Ravenclaw -works with magical creatures and sometimes brings them home.[ He was married before, but his first wife died from a terrible accident.] Sibling(s): • Harris Linwood, 22, Pure Blood, Auror *Half brother* Ravenclaw • Challis Linwood, 20, Pure Blood, Wildlife Photographer *half brother* Slytherin • Orin Linwood, 16, Half Blood, Ravenclaw • Tristan Linwood, 14, Half Blood, Gryffindor • Leoben Seth Linwood, 12, Gryffindor • Liam Osiris Linwood, 12, Half Blood, Hufflepuff • Casius Linwood, 10, Half Blood, Primary Education
Extended Family: Grandparents on mother's side, Aunts and Uncles on her side as well. Father was an only child and his parents died a long time ago. *will fill in later* Maternal Side Mother: Name, Age, Blood Status, Job, House, Father: Name, Age, Blood Status, Job, House, Sibling(s): Name, Age, Blood Status, Job, House, Name, Age, Blood Status, Job, House,
Relationship with Family: Maergrethe is really close to her mother, mostly because they are the only females in the family. They spend a lot of time shopping and cooking, though Maer is kind of a clutz in the kitchen. She's still working on getting better at cooking though.
Since her father is constantly bringing sick animals into the house, all the kids are really good with helping him care for them. While it's normally magical animals he deals with he also tends to help ordinary animals as well and they've all had a hand in it. Maergrethe likes animals and all, but she often gets impatient with them and dislikes how dirty they can get her clothes.
She is closest to her brothers, probably because they are triplets. They sort of have this sixth sense with one another and always seem to know when one of the others is in trouble or hurt. They spend a lot of time playing these elaborate war games, and despite her protests, Maer is often used as the hostage of one of them.
Maer has had a hand in helping raise her younger brother Casius and spend a lot of time with him when her mother is busy with household things. She'll often be found reading stories aloud to him or playing puzzles and other board games with him.
Sorting
Maergrethe rolled her eyes and leaned against her brother Liam as she waited to be called. Of course she'd have to go last, as her name came after theirs in alphabetical order. It rather irked her that even though she was the first born she often had to go last, it just wasn't fair!
She sighed and tapped a foot as Leoben made his way up to the sorting hat and then turned to look at Liam thoughtfully. She had the strangest thought that they were all going to end up in different Houses. She wasn't too surprised when the hat placed her brother Leoben in Gryffindor, it seemed to fit his impetuous and super active personality. She shared that over active side with him, unlike their brother Liam who moved so slowly and seemingly without any sort of purpose when he walked. It made her tired just watching him most days.
And then it was Liam's turn, and thankfully it didn't take the hat long to place him. He was placed in Hufflepuff; which once again suited him. He was loyal and a great friend which seemed to be the main personification of the Hufflepuff House. She waved at him as he walked super slowly over to the Hufflepuff table and sat down.
And now, it was her turn. With a big smile on her face she stepped up the marble stairs and slide onto the stool making sure to keep her purple skirt from flipping up and showing off her underwear. Now that would have been embarrassing. She wrinkled her nose at the dank musky smell of the old black hat as it was lowered onto her head.
A sneeze escaped from her nose before she could cover it. "So sorry," She apologized to the teacher that was standing in front of her. The hat mused over her talking about the different Houses and where she might do well. Finally after what seemed like hours it finally spat out, "Ravenclaw!"
Maergrethe grinned in triumph. Finally a House all to herself where she wouldn't have to compete with her brothers for attention. Well mainly Leoben, Liam wasn't really as much of an attention seeker. She slid off the stool and scampered over to the Ravenclaw table.
Patronus Her patronus would be a small bob tailed cat.
Boggart Maergrethe was super excited! Finally she'd be getting to see a real live boggart! She waited in line for her turn, wondering what her greatest fear would be. She had never really thought of it until now.
"Miss Linwood, any day now." the professor told her with an impatient tap of his foot.
Maergrethe was a bit embarrassed that she had been caught daydreaming. "Sorry Professor." She said blushing brightly and stepped forward to have a look at the boggart.
The boggart swirled and morphed into her, dressed in a pink party dress and tons of lace and frills all over it. It was so frilled that the dress stood out three feet from her double's body. Maergrethe gasped in anger and horror and whisked out her wand and shouted, "RIDIKULOUS!" She was satisfied when the dress's hue changed to purple and all the frills and fluff exploded.
She stepped back to regard her now purple clad double in satisfaction. "Now that is much better." She said with a smile on her face.
Mirror of Erised
Maergrethe tiptoed down the hall, making sure to stay as quiet as she could. She didn't want someone to catch her out of the Ravenclaw dorms this late at night, as it would cause her to get detention and lose some of the House points. Still she couldn't help but feel driven to find this mirror that showed what one most desired.
Her heart nearly leaped into her throat when she heard shuffling feet heading towards her and she held back a squeak of fear and dove behind the nearest column. She held her breath and prayed that they would walk by without finding her. She clenched her hands into fists and waited impatiently as the feet slowly shuffled off. She glanced around the corner and was relieved to see that she was once more alone.
"Whew, that was close." She exclaimed wiping the sweat off of her forehead.
She padded down the hallway in her purple fluffy slippers until she finally found the door of the room of Requirement. She was rather relieved that she hadn't had to go too far before the door had appeared to her. She had heard that a lot of people went looking for it to never find it. She figured it was because they really weren't desperate enough for it, as it only came to a person in their time of need or something like that.
Maer glanced around and then slowly and gently pushed the door open. It opened without a sound, revealing a room filled from top to bottom with an odd assortment of items. There were some old trophies in one corner, old ancient chairs, cages, old wardrobes and desks, It was kind of like walking into a flea market and not knowing where to start.
Maer glanced around and spotted a tall flat object covered with a long sheet. That had to be the mirror, she just knew it! She half skipped, half slid her way over across the shiny floor on her furred slippers and came to a stop in front of the mirror. She reached up, grasped the sheet and pulled it off to reveal a really tall glistening mirror.
She stared at it for a moment and then frowned. How come nothing was..oh wait! She was changing, growing taller and she looked as though she had finally gotten a bosom! That was definitely something to look forward to! She watched eagerly and nearly crowed with joy when she saw her older self getting accolades and trophies from the Headmaster of Hogwarts. She closed her eyes and celebrated. Oh if only it were true!
Destiny(x)She seems like a nice girl, I think she has a crush on Liam. :3-Friend
Rory Scott(x)He's kind of cute, but a little odd.-Crush/Friend/
Evangeline(x)She's a great gal to have as a friend! She's super cool. too bad she didn't get sorted into Ravenclaw, but oh well. It's not that big of a deal.-Best Friend
Faye(x)Gosh is this girl gorgeous! She seems nice enough and I bet we could be good friends given time.-Crush/Friend/Acquaintance/ Taylor(x)Such a gentleman! He's so cute! I wish I had more time to spend with him.-Crush/Friend/
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Name: Puffball Species: Pygmy Puff Gender: Female Focus: Compassion Personality: Puffball is a whimsical little creature, and likes to hide in her book bag or pocket when Maergrethe isn't paying attention.
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This smashing art is by the lovely faust on Ernya.
This lovely art is by Kleptomaniac on Ernya.
This super amazing art is by a friend of mine from Ernya.
Lothar was a commission that The Feeling Is Gone made perfectly for me! Done in 2012.
Louvenia was a commission that The Feeling Is Gone made for me. She turned out PERFECTLY!
Maergrethe is a commissioned kid, The Feeling Is Gone was nice enough to make her for me after I waited for several months for a different artist. I think she turned out extremely beautiful.
Keenan was a frankenpet that CaffeineCraving made in 2013. I was lucky to win him!
Reserves spots are for Gordon Quentin Andruis, and Zahari Viridis Svoboda. Working on quest threads for them at the moment.
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