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 Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 5:38 pm
Contents: ════════════════════════════════════════════════ Page 1:1... Wesley's Profile 2...... Wesley's Format 3... Dahlia's Profile 4...... Dahlia's Format 5... Damien's Profile 6...... Damien's Format 7... Group Format 8...... Pet Formats 9... Update Schedule Page 2: 1... Edgeworth Home 1 2...... Edgeworth Home 2 3......... Edgeworth Home 3 ════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ ═════════════════════════════════ ═══════════════════════ The Edgeworth Family ═══════════════════════ ═════════════════════════════════ ════════════ People ════════════ Wesley Jackson
Age 47 his son  Damien Warren Edgeworth
Age 17and deceased wife  Dahlia Vivian Edgeworth
Age 45 at death════════════ Pets ════════════    Gavin, Tobias and Gabrielle════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Gryff♫{Approved updates to Wesley and Damien} Wesley, Dahlia, Damien accepted by Essy!
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 5:53 pm
Hi, my name is Wesley Jackson Edgeworth I'm a male.I work on The Hogwarts Board of Governors. I'm 47 years old. My birthday is December 22 My dream job is to do precisely what I am doing, of course. Having a 'dream job' is a frivolous waste of time, and in any case, I am quite happy doing what I am doing. My blood status is Pureblood, of course. The house I was in was Slytherin. I'm interested in women, of course.I'm currently with no one... I suppose technically my wife, but we're separated... and I'd love to see her go to Azkaban, actually. I may seem very cold and aloof but I'm really not so bad. I am a very serious person, but honestly, I've grown much more... I don't even really know the word for it... I suppose relaxed? In recent years. Mostly due to my son, who I've developed a much closer relationship with. He's got me rethinking a lot of my old ideals and beliefs... which I can't honestly say is entirely unwelcome. My background story is that I was born to a very wealthy, very noble wizarding family. I was raised by my House-Elf, Brownie, as my parents had far better, more important things to do with their time than deal with me. My father sat on the Wizengamot, and my mother was on the Hogwarts Board of Governors. Both were performing services to the wizarding world. My father's job was important, but I was always more interested in my mother's. To me, our children are the most important investment we can make, and their schooling and care should be our utmost concern. In any case, I attended Hogwarts, was sorted into the noble house of Slytherin. I took great care in my studies, focusing specifically on History of Magic and other such courses. In my seventh year, I met my wife, who was a year younger than myself. People often find it odd that I did not already know her, as she was in my house, but I never paid much attention to other students. But, over the previous summer, my father had started to question my intentions after I graduated, and I had informed him of my decision to serve on the board, as my mother did. As my grades were impeccable and I was sure to be successful in whatever path I chose, he was more concerned with how I was to carry on our family name. So, that year I spent a little more time with the other Slytherins, attempting to find someone to court. In October of that year, I met Dahlia Locksley in the common room. We were perfectly compatible, and both desired the same things out of life. She was interested in serving on the board as well, but decided that, were I to do so, she could simply work through me, leaving her to raise our offspring, ensuring that they were not exposed to any inappropriate role models at an impressionable age.
After her own graduation, we were immediately wed. We attempted for many years to produce an heir, failing until she finally conceived our son Damien. The pregnancy was hard on her, however, and we decided afterwards that we would not have more children. My wife always claimed that she had stayed home to raise Damien, and ensure that he was a proper pureblood young man, but I fear Brownie did most of the raising there, as well. Dahlia was far more concerned with living the life of a wealthy socialite. All gossip and power games. It was quite annoying, really. Damien made friends, at around age seven, I believe, a young lady in our area. After discovering that the child was a halfblood, I was somewhat concerned. Her father was a Herbologist, and a Potioneer, neither of which were particularly affluent trades. I didn’t really want her parents influencing Damien’s decisions… and Dahlia was offended at her bloodline. We put an end to the friendship, but I’m afraid it may have adversely affected our son. I’d always tried to teach him that those of lesser bloodlines were simply less fortunate. I didn’t believe in mixing, really, unless there was a good reason to associate with them. Dahlia, on the other hand, despised mixed blood and Muggles. After the incident with the Blythe girl, she got incredibly strict with Damien, attempting to make him into a ‘proper pureblood.’ In other words, she wanted him to look down on others for their blood. Unfortunately, I didn’t ever realize how bad it was…
There was an incident at his school at the end of his first year, when he and a housemate, a young girl, were attacked by a professor gone mad. My son, proper young gentleman that he is, was very badly injured in an effort to protect the girl. She was a halfblood, but a member of his house, and woman nonetheless. I was quite proud when the events were recounted to me. He did the right thing, of course. For a while after, however, he wasn't quite right... it rather worried me. My wife... she was more concerned about appearances than his well-being, I'm afraid. She always has been... It's to be expected of her, really, but I did find it rather bothersome that she was so ashamed of his being... less than perfect. Before the end of Damien's second year, without her knowing, I took a private possession of mine, which she knows nothing about, my Pensieve, to Hogwarts, so that the professor how saved the children, a Miss Amata Harlowe, and I could oversee their using it to hopefully help them with the issues they'd both been having since the attack. Apparently the young lady had been having nightmares... and Damien had been having moments where his mind simply stopped, as he put it to me in his letter. The event went well enough, I believe. They all seem to be doing much better, from what I have seen while visiting the school. Damien doesn't know I watch him when I'm there, and indeed doesn't even know that I ever am, but I do check in from time to time. I watched as he developed a rather close friendship with young Marina, which concerned me a bit at the time. After all, I'd been bred to uphold the purity of my bloodline above all else, and his relationship with the girl was in direct conflict with that. I knew that he had romantic feelings for her... my suspicions proved correct, of course, when I saw her one day while I was at the school. I caught a glimpse of her hand and saw that she was wearing Damien's signet ring, a sure sign that they were dating. I was unhappy with it, at first, but reconciled myself with the thought that was likely just a phase, as most young love is. Dahlia, however, took the issue much more closely to heart, and became infuriated.
When Damien returned home from his Fourth Year at school, I'd intended to have a talk with him so that he could see how foolish this endeavor was, but I ended up not doing so. His mother was waiting for him at home, ready to set in on him the moment he arrived, and I, having arrived first, argued on his behalf. It proved unnecessary, though, when he arrived in time to inform us both, quite firmly, that he would not be breaking up with her. He also informed me that Dahlia's solution was apparently to send the girl a Howler, which was a foolish and insultingly crude way of handling the situation, which disgusted me. I insulted my wife and followed my son to his room, where I found him packing. Apparently, he thought that he'd be disowned and made to leave our home. I told him that it was unnecessary; I'd never been prouder of him, or more convinced of his good sense. And, really, as far as Halfbloods go... he could certainly do worse that Marina Aldred.
While he was away at school for his fifth year, Dahlia continued an affair she’d begun after I ‘shamed her’ by allowing Brownie to handle her outburst when I invited the Aldred family over for dinner. One night, however, she didn’t leave to meet her lover, and seemed quite incensed. Not long after, I arrived home to find her attacking poor Brownie. She attempted to take control of me with the Imperious Curse. I threatened to call the Aurors on her, but she escaped. I’ve no idea where she went… likely to see her lover, but I haven’t a clue who it is. Perhaps I should have paid more attention to it… but honestly, I didn’t care. At least, not at first. But I began to realize that she still technically had rights to my wealth, my home and even my son. The first two I could have dealt with, but her being able to get close to my son, that was unacceptable. A man I met in a bar, whose name I either never received or have forgotten, directed me to a Ministry worker and a solution... we plotted to fake my wife's death so that legally she would be declared dead and thus lose all rights. I didn't know any details of what occurred, only that I would be summoned to identify a body as my wife.
I didn't count on... I think they must have found her, and actually killed her, because... the body on that table... there was no way it was a fake. Or perhaps her lover abandoned her, and she had nowhere else to turn? I would've thought her too self-important for suicide, but then again, it is an ultimately selfish act. Regardless, it was her, I know it. Whether that was coincidence or planned that way, I'll never know. It's too dangerous to contact the men involved to ask. I'd rather just let her be dead and move on. I was surprised by how very depressed I was at her passing... although I think I'm moving on more quickly than if we'd still been on good terms. I found myself rather infatuated with the woman working at the Magical Menagerie when I went to get a dog. She's quite lovely... similar to Dahlia, and yet entirely different. Blonde locks like the sun instead of the icy white of my wife. She's quite beautiful... I wonder if it would be crass of me to attempt to court her. I've heard she's single. I enjoy very few things. Reading in front of a fire on a cold winter's night, helping my son with his studies, being alone with my thoughts, listening to classical music, and fine wine.I despise my wife, which sounds horrible, but is really only sensible with her behavior of late. I also hate loud, obnoxious sounds or music, speaking with people of low intelligence, people who do not control or properly raise their children, and unreliable help. Thank Merlin for House-Elves.I'm afraid of something happening to my son. He is... he is all I have, my entire legacy. My strengths are that I am very cool and collected, and can fake it with the best of them. You will never know my true self if I do not wish it.My flaws are that perhaps I have not been invested enough in my family.I look like this.My wand is a 12 inch Blackthorn, Dragon Heartstring. Very regal and commanding, I think. My pets are an eagle owl, named Gavin, and a newly adopted Siberian Husky pup I've named Gabrielle. Gavin is trustworthy and strong, and more useful than most people I meet. And Gabrielle is the sweetest dog, truly. She's quite lovely, very playful. Thankfully I have plenty of room on the property for her to roam, Huskies are supposed to be very exploratory. I'll never say it in front of another person, but I've taken to calling her Gabby... it sounds strange, I think, but it suits her.My O.W.L. Scores Were: Astronomy: A
Charms: E
Defense Against the Dark Arts: E
Herbology: A
History of Magic: O
Potions: E
Transfiguration: E
Apparition: O
Wizard Law: O
World Studies: A
Wandless Magic Practice Class: AMy N.E.W.T. Scores Were: Charms: O
Defense Against the Dark Arts: O
History of Magic: O
Potions: O
Transfiguration: O
Wizard Law: O
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:26 pm
 Wesley is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Regal in Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // in mourningspaces
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CURRENTLY THINKING // … spacespac ✦ ✦ ✦ People are soaring, always exploring, higher than they've ever been before.
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spaceLorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor c** soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum. Typi non habent claritatem insitam; est usus legentis in iis qui facit eorum claritatem. Investigationes demonstraverunt lectores legere me lius quod ii legunt saepius. Claritas est etiam processus dynamicus, qui sequitur mutationem consuetudium lectorum. Mirum est notare quam littera gothica, quam nunc putamus parum claram, anteposuerit litterarum formas humanitatis per seacula quarta decima et quinta decima. Eodem modo typi, qui nunc nobis videntur parum clari, fiant sollemnes in futurum.
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And pulses are firing in our head wiring, guiding all our actions and beings. ✦ ✦ ✦
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:29 pm
Hi, my name is Dahlia Vivian Edgeworth
I'm a female.
I'm 45 years old.
My birthday is January 28.
My dream job is ... well, I suppose, were I to choose something, I would want to be a higher up in the Ministry. Not the head, of course, such a position is better suited for a man, but someone who had his ear. Influence. That's what I want.
My blood status is Pureblood. Such a pointless question to ask. As if the answer isn't obvious.
The house I was in was Slytherin.
I'm interested in men.
I'm currently with ... well, I suppose I'm technically still with my husband. We are still legally married, after all. But, he's thrown me out of my rightful home, so I'm living and, yes, sleeping with Remington Nott.
I may seem like a simple housewife, but I'm really a very shrewd, very intelligent woman. I know how to get my way. While I spend most of my time in my home, I know more about what is going on at my husband's office, and in the world, than he does. I have connections and I know how to use them. I have been accused by some of sticking my nose where it doesn't belong, but often those who say such things are below my notice.
My background story is that I come from a old magical lineage, the Wynters, distantly related to the Malfoy family (hence our similar looks). I was raised very properly, taught that as a woman my place was in the home, and that I was to speak when spoken to, and do whatever I was told. I was never expected to do very well in school, as it was assumed that I would find a husband while attending Hogwarts. I did take my studies a tad more seriously than one would have expected, but I still was much more concerned with landing the perfect husband than with being top of my class. I knew from the beginning of my third year exactly who I would have; I tried for years to get him to notice me, but it wasn't until his seventh year that Wesley finally took the time to look for a potential wife. I made myself available and was of course the very picture of the perfect pureblood wife for him.
We were wed after my graduation, and he got a job on the Hogwarts Board of Governors. I personally was to stay home, caring for the home and our children. Unfortunately, we had trouble conceiving. It wasn't until I was almost thirty that we succeeded. Because of my age and other factors, I had a difficult pregnancy. Luckily, the child was a boy, so we weren't obligated to try for another. I stayed home and raised the child. There was a time when I got more involved in my husband's work than usual, but we ceased this once Wesley discovered that Damien had befriended a local girl, a half-blood. Naturally, I was devastated and took full responsibility. From that time until he began attending Hogwarts, he was my primary focus. However, in the time he was gone, I found myself without much to do... I spent a lot of time around Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade Village and was honestly quite appalled at how society is declining... I had half a mind to do something about all the filth running about.
Then, tragedy struck my family, and it's been spiraling downward ever since. At the end of Damien's first year, he was viciously attacked by some crazed professor, and some moronic Halfblood girl got involved somehow. Rather than doing the smart thing and simply running, Damien decided that it was a better idea to get himself nearly killed trying to save the brat. He returned home in quite a state, completely mindless, really. Served him right, I thought it would teach him a lesson about making such foolish decisions. When he began to improve, he wanted to go out and about, but I couldn't allow it. If we'd had company, and they'd seen him in such a state... unacceptable, of course. But I was branded as a villain for it, both he and his father acted like I'd done something horrible by keeping him in his room. But what was I to do? The child would be sitting there, perfectly normal, and suddenly he'd go blank as a slate, and nothing would rouse him! It would have been so utterly embarrassing to have someone see him!
The next year, he continued having trouble, but he eventually got better, according to my husband, but of course I didn't want to take such a chance! That next summer break, Wesley essentially banished me from my own son's presence, which was utterly ridiculous. And the one after that, he sent him away to some friend's home to keep him away from me. I swear, the nerve of that man... and the result was exactly as I suspected. While Damien was away at school for his Fourth Year, I caught wind that he was actually dating that filthy Haflblood who'd nearly gotten him killed. Remington Nott was the one to tell me, of course, though I later discovered that Wesley had known for ages.
Lately it's seemed like Remington is the only one I can truly trust... which is ridiculous, seeing as his entire trade is secrets and lies. But, I enjoy his company far more than I do that of my family, so I'll take it. In any case, when I went to confront Damien upon his return, Wesley turned it onto me, accusing me of having an affair with Remington, as if I would do such a thing! Just because I despise my marriage to the fool doesn't mean I would bring such shame upon it! But... he'd already accused me, and I'd had my fill of his acceptance of Damien's defection. He actually is allowing the boy to continue to see that brat! And if Damien can bring shame to us, why can't I? So I'll have my affair. I've already been accused of it, so why not? I'm done with this family in all but my name.
My affair with Remington was an enjoyable diversion, but one evening I arrived at his home, as I had all other nights, but there was no answer at his door. The next night was the same. I admit, I only waited for a minute or so. When he didn't come, I simply wandered the alley until morning, unable o return home. The third night, I waited a bit longer, perhaps ten minutes. But, there was still no answer. I was enraged, and returned home, having no patience for wandering around. I continued to try his door for a week before I gave up. Yes, perhaps I was a bit desperate, a bit pathetic. But if he was through with me, he should have at least had the decency to tell me. I spent the next week trapped inside my home, feeling like a prisoner and a stranger. It enraged me. I eventually decided I couldn't continue to wallow in my desperation. So, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I started by torturing the pathetic Elf; she offended me with her very breath. So, I would spend some time making her suffer, as I had, and then be done with her. But, before I could kill the creature, Wesley arrived home. He caught me in the act. I tried to take control of his mind, planning on doing the same to my son when he arrived home. I wanted to fix things, to set them to rights. I would have held them under my control until they saw that they were wrong, that their actions were appalling. But he shook off my control, and threatened to call the Aurors to take me in. I had no choice; I fled. I went to Remington's, a foolish decision, perhaps, but the only option I felt I had. He looked like hell, and he wasn't his usual sly self. It was like he was a shell of his former self. But, I'll have to live with it, until I can figure something else out.
I enjoy keeping up to date on the goings on of the magical community, getting fitted for new clothing, tending to my home, having house elves to do the menial labor around the house, and the luxury of both being from and marrying into a wealthy family.
I despise the mixing of magical and muggle blood, the modernization and bastardizing of our culture, modern fashion styles and mingling with lower classes. But more than anything, I utterly despise my husband and son, foolish, moronic bastards that they are.
I'm afraid of the Aurors finding me, and incarcerating me in Azkaban, as Wesley threatened. I can't go to prison; it would do irreparable damage to my reputation, after all.
My strengths are that I am shrews and cunning, and know how to get my way in any situation.
My flaws are that at times I have trouble keeping up appearances... mostly because it offends me that I have to.
I look like this.
My wand is a 10 and 1/3 inches Chestnut wand with a Jobberknoll Feather core.
My O.W.L. Scores Were:
Astronomy: A
Charms: O
Defense Against the Dark Arts: E
Herbology: P
History of Magic: O
Potions: P
Transfiguration: E
Arithmancy: E
Healing Class: E
Apparition: A
Wizard Law: A
World Studies: O
Mind Magic Occlumency: A
My N.E.W.T. Scores Were:
Charms: E
Defense Against the Dark Arts: A
History of Magic: O
Transfiguration: O
Arithmancy: A
Healing Class: A
World Studies: O
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:34 pm
 Dahlia is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Wearing Regal at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // separated from Wesley Edgeworth // 'loving' Remington Nottspaces
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CURRENTLY FEELING // …spacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // … spacespac
You belong to me, my snow white queen.
There's nowhere to run, so let's just get it over it.' ═════════════════════════════════
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:52 pm
Hi, my name is Damien Warren Edgeworth. I'm a male.I'm 17 years old. My birthday is April 7.My dream job is to be a Wandmaker. It's a fascinating area of study, and so important to the magical community. My blood status is Pureblood.This is my seventh year here at Hogwarts. The house I'm in is Slytherin.I'm interested in girls.I'm currently with Marina Aldred. People say that, in a nutshell, I'm very serious, like my father. I was raised to follow a very strict code of conduct, which of course I never break. I would hate to dishonor my noble family name with ill behavior. Beyond that, there's not much to say. I mostly focus on my studies and things of that nature, like my father did while he was in school. I suppose I'm mostly concerned with making him proud. Since I'm his only heir, I feel like I'm under a lot of pressure to uphold the family name. That's why I'm so serious, really; I've never felt like I had time to relax. Everything is about fulfilling my obligation to the family. Which is really starting to bother me... I feel torn between my obligation to my family, and what I want. Or, what I think I want. I mean, I'm only 14, how do I know for sure what I want, anyway? My background story is that I'm the son of Wesley and Dahlia Edgeworth, both from very long lines of magical families. I was born later in their lives than they would have preferred, but my mother had trouble having children, so when I was born and I was a boy, they decided to not have any more. A lot of people assume that because I come from two very wealthy families, I was a spoiled child, but in truth I was spoiled very little. My mother is very proper, and my father works a lot, so I have a lot of time to myself. I only ever had one friend, a little girl who lived nearby, but it turned out that her mother was a muggle, so I obviously couldn't associate with her. Since then, my parents have kept me occupied at home. They told me that there weren't any families in the area with children who would make acceptable playmates for me, and after the fiasco with the Blythe girl, they weren't keen on letting me choose my own friends. Since then I've focused on my studies. I intend to be the top of my class at school, and to follow in my grandfather's footsteps and earn a seat on the Wizengamot.
At the end of my first year, I was viciously attacked by a teacher gone insane and was severely injured in the process. My wounds were healed with no difficulty by the school nurse, but my mind is still taking some time to recover. I spent the remainder of the year in bed, and summer as well, although at home, of course. After the first couple of weeks, I wanted to get up and around, but my mother insisted I remain in bed... she said she was worried for my well-being and didn't want me to over-exert myself... but after a while, when I started to feel as though I would go mad trapped in that room and she still wouldn't relent, even clearly seeing how bad it was for me, I began to wonder. I'm quite certain that I was forced to remain in my room all summer to avoid being an embarrassment. My parents hosted several small get togethers and didn't even tell me about them. I think they are ashamed of me... I should regret that, but I can't seem to care.
During my second year in attendance at Hogwarts, I began having these odd moments where my mind would simply stop... like I was freezing in time while the world continued to move around me. I don't recall having any thoughts during this period, I don't recall anything that happened around me or within my mind. It would be as if I just ceased. After a run in with Marina, the two of us went to Professor Harlowe, the woman who saved us after the attack, and she had the idea that perhaps using a Pensieve to view the events as they unfolded might help. My father brought his to the school after I wrote to him, and he supervised from the outside as Marina, Professor Harlowe and I delved into the memories to sort it out. Since then, I've been much better.
Marina and I spent a lot of third year together. I guess we became friends after what happened... I mean, how could we not? She's the only one who knows what I went through... I mean, I finally told Dominic, but he still doesn't really understand, will never be able to. It's not his fault, he just... he wasn't there. Still, I probably got a bit too close to Marina this year. I mean... father doesn't care if we're friends, I think he actually might like her a bit, but... well, the last week of school, she kissed me, and... and now I don't know what to do. Because I can't let her kiss me, right? She's a halfblood! But... I liked it. And I'm ashamed that I liked it, and I'm ashamed that I'm ashamed. Dominic told me I should just go with it, but keep it secret... I just don't think I could do that to her. She puts up with so much, being a halfblood in our house. I can't make her be my dirty little secret. Even if she would want to. I mean... I blew her off after she kissed me. After we kissed, I mean, I did kiss her back. But I blew her off. I'm sure she hates me now...I spent the Summer with Dom's family, and being away from it all gave me a bit to think... I realized that honestly, I don't care about what my parents want for me. I mean, they're miserable, why would I want to be like them? So, on the train ride to school, I patched things up with Marnia, and then a bit later, I gave her my family ring, so we're officially dating. Our fourth year was great, until the End of Term Feast... my mother sent her a bloody Howler, which upset Marina so much she ran out. But, we worked it out, she wasn't angry with me, thank Merlin. When I returned home, I heard my parents talking about us... my mother was furious, of course, but my father was writing it off like it was a phase, which it isn't. I told them that and said I didn't care if they disowned me and kicked me out, I wasn't going to leave Marina. I also lied a bit and told my mother that her Howler didn't even bother Marina, that she'd called my mother pathetic and desperate. That last part was true, of course. After that, I headed to my room to start packing, figuring I was going to be kicked out of the house. To my surprise, my father followed me and... he said he was proud of me. Then he said that he supposed I could do worse than Marina, which I guess means he's accepting us?
The Summer between fifth and sixth year, my father invited the Aldreds over for dinner. He's actually completely supportive of my decision. My mother, on the other hand, went totally nuts. She interrupted the dinner and insulted Marina, and her parents. Luckily, my father had given Brownie permission to 'do whatever it took' to ensure that my mother didn't ruin everything. So she blasted Mother back down the hallway and locked her in her room. Mother started having an affair after that, no idea who with, and I didn't really care. My father didn't seem to, either, although I know it probably chaffed his pride at least a bit. I took Marina on a date to this Circus event that was going on, and it started out nice enough. We went on a walk on the beach, and I told her I love her for the first time. Things were going so well at first... but then we were attacked by a masked figure on the beach. We were encircled by fire, and I panicked... then we went to the Masquerade Ball, hoping to put it behind us. Unfortunately, the ball was crashed by a group of dark wizards. A bunch of people were killed. Marina got injured, but an older girl healed her, and we both tried to help a group of our classmates contain the situation... although, there was fire everywhere, so I was sort of panicked the whole time... but I held it together, thankfully. Then this year, things were almost... normal. I may or may not have freaked her out a bit at breakfast one morning... I may or may not have asked her to meet me in an empty room to... well, I am 16, after all. I wasn't going to do anything really inappropriate... just a little inappropriate. Like I said, 16. I have hormones, you know. But, like I said, I think it freaked her out a bit, so I'm backing off... maybe wait for her to make the next move.
I'm going home to my father. My mother apparently finally went too far, and my father made her leave. I don't know what she did. Don't really care. Sh's gone, and that's good enough for me. Marina won't have to worry about my life at home being miserable this time around... which means it's my turn to worry about her. I'm afraid that whoever it was tormenting her this summer isn't done. The first night back to school, the first night of our sixth year, there was this ruddy awful painting of her hung up in the Slytherin Common Room. It was Marina, chained and... and prowling, like a caged animal. Saying things Marina said, throwing them back in her face... private things, things meant only for my ears, for her friends to hear. It was awful. We got the thing down and hid it away, but I still have no idea who did it. Then, we went to this Festival thing... it turned into a nightmare. Vampires attacked, hurting and killing people left and right. This guy handed Marina a baby, so at least I had an excuse to keep her out of the danger and get her somewhere safe. It was a nice change of pace, leading her away instead of standing by her trying to keep it cool and not get killed. The rest of the year was pretty calm, though... got a bit of news from Father... my mother died. I can't really say if that's good or bad news. Logically, I know it's good, but she's still my mother. I... I sort of miss her. But, she's gone, and all the drama is gone with her. Or, most of it, at least. There's still this thing with Marina. Whoever's doing this to her... well, I hope it gets figured out soon.
Of course, this Summer will be interesting. I just know Father is going to start trying to talk to me about marriage and my plans for my future with Marina and all that... I'm still not sure what to say to him on that. I'm not sure what she wants. Not to break up, I know, but I'm pretty sure the thought of marriage before she turns twenty will freak her out. She's not from a family like mine. Hell, I'm probably lucky she's not going on about how she can't marry the first guy she dated or something. I don't want to force her into something too early and have her end up unhappy or something. I think towards the end of our Seventh year, I'll probably approach her about maybe getting our own place or something, a small flat away from our parents. I'm sure neither of us will have trouble getting a job after graduating so it shouldn't be too hard to find a small place we can afford. That seems a lot more her style than some big elaborate wedding a week after graduation and then moving into the family house. Hopefully she'll go for it.I enjoy reading quietly to myself, listening to the sounds of rain and storms, reading about history and mythology, talking to Dominic and Marina, and listening to Brownie, our house elf, tell stories. I despisemy mother, honestly. She's a horrible, horrible woman, and I hate her. Other than that... Not much these days, really. If I had to list a few things... I despise... hm... people who don't know how to take things seriously, ever. Joking around is fine, but there are times to be silly and times to be serious, and some people simply don't know the difference. I also despise how unsure I am lately because of how I've changed, and the fact that sometimes I slip up and act like my old self. More than anything, I despise it when I upset Marina. I'm afraid of being near my mother. She's become horrible, she looks at me like I'm trash. And, ever since the attack, I'm afraid of fire... I can't stand to be near anything more than a candle. My strengths are that I am a quick thinker and can remain level-headed in the most stressful of situations. My flaws are that I still have what I call 'Purist Moments' where a thought will pop in my head that is a bit prejudiced... It's a hard habit to break. And maybe I'm still a bit snobby at times...I look like this.My wand is a 11 1/2 inches, Laurel, with a Griffin Hair Core, smooth and elegant, with a faint twist in the staff of it and a scale texture on the handle. My pet is an owl named Tobias, but I call him Tobi.My O.W.L. scores were:Alchemy: A
Ancient Studies: E
Astronomy: D
Charms: E
Defense Against the Dark Arts: E
Herbology: D
History of Magic: O
Mythology: O
Potions: E
Transfiguration: A
Wandlore Studies: O
Wizard Law: T ~Utsuha
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:53 pm
 Damien is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Scholarly in Locationspace
CURRENTLY // loving Marina Aldredspaces
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CURRENTLY FEELING // …spacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // … spacespac ∳ ∳ ∳ The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful stop me and steal my breath.
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∳ ∳ ∳ I'll be your crying shoulder, I'll be love's suicide
I'll be better when I'm older, I'll be the greatest fan of your life. ∳ ∳ ∳
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:55 pm
 The Edgeworths…………………………………………………… Wesley Jackson // Damien Warren CURRENTLY // Looking Regal in Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // in mourningspaces
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CURRENTLY FEELING // …spacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // … spacespac CURRENTLY // Looking Scholarly in Locationspace
CURRENTLY // loving Marina Aldredspaces
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 7:10 pm
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Dobby only meant to maim,..................
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[size=11][color=#E1A95F]Dobby never meant to kill.[/color][color=white].........[/color]
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[quote="Edgeworth Family Member"][color=#00611C]Wesley is writing...[/color][/quote] TobiasDamien's Owl Click image to go to Edgeworth Manor ............................ Slytherin Table spaceTEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 7:15 pm
Update Schedule
════════════════════════════════════════════════ Weekly: ... Sunday: ...... Update Monthly Info for the week ... Monday: ...... Update Damien's Lessons (School Year Only) ... Tuesday ... Wednesday ... Thursday ... Friday ... Saturday Monthly:... Month 1: ...... May (Week 1): Update Profiles Backstory to include past year ...... June (Week 2): ...... July (Week 3): ...... August (Week 4): ... Month 2: ...... September (Week 1): ...... October (Week 2): ...... November (Week 3): ...... December (Week 4): Update Wesley's Age ... Month 3: ...... January (Week 1): Update Dahlia's Age ...... February (Week 2): ...... March (Week 3): ...... April (Week 4): Update Damien's Age
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