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 Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 8:49 pm
Name: Allison Camberly
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Year: 5th
House: Gryffindor
Ethnicity: British
Hair/Eye Color: Chestnut brown hair, gray eyes.
Pet: Abyssinian Cat
Home Life: Allison, called Allie by just about everyone, is the only witch in a muggle family. She is the youngest of three children, Scott Camberly being 20 and Rachel Camberly being 18. Her mother is a lawyer, constantly traveling, while her father dissappeared one night after going down the street to the pub and never returning. As a consequence, she was mainly raised by older siblings and feels both overshadowed and burdening to them.
Diving deeper: Allie is a very shy person, harboring the conflicting emotions of wanting to distinguish herself from the masses and wanting to hide within them. Her clothing style fluctuates from one day to the next, emo one day, preppy the next, lots of makeup, no makeup at all... Often hiding behind a book, she says little, but what she does say is succinct and thoughtful. Allie hates Scotland and anything to do with it, a prejudice that her mother frequently entertained. When she isn't writing stories or watching her favorite show, The X-Files, Allie amuses herself by writing songs for the flute. At hogwarts, she is often seen sitting alone in the gardens, playing the flute for the venomous tentacula. Her favorite classes are Divination, Herbology, Charms and Potions.
Taking a closer look: The mouthpiece of her flute was cold in the morning air, her breath fogging the silver surface. The haunting notes of a minor pentatonic riff echoed off the stone walls of the castle with Celtic grace, the ancient sadness they embodied almost tangible in the misty atmosphere. Pausing to take a sip from a steaming teacup next to her, Allie looked at the deep red, spiky plant across from her and sighed. When you anthropomorphize your plants, you know you need a life, she thought wryly. The plant twitched at the sudden silence and put out its feelers, creeping along the wall behind it. Allie blew a sharp note on the flute and they quickly receded. She looked at the watch on her slim wrist and sighed again. Time for morning classes. Studying herself in the reflection of the watch face, she wiped a bit of sparkly lipgloss from the side of her mouth and flicked her hair out of her eyes. She then swept from the gardens, leaving nothing but the echoes of the music.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 8:32 pm
You have been Accepted
to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
I love the fact that she serenades her pet with a flute. I play the flute, and seeing a character with that ability makes me smile.
C=
Could use some more detail and some filling out, but as it is, it will be fine.
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