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Post by Kousuke on Feb 12, 2007 21:29:58 GMT -5
Name:Fullmetal, but just call me Full
Year: fifth
Age:23
Appearance:Full is about 5'6. He has long black hair that he keeps up in bandana, He loves the color red. His eyes even have a red hue. He is slightly slender but strong.
Personality:Full is very shy. He wont be the one to make the first contact. He likes to be secluded but loves to be with friends. He is a very ...intresting, yeah thats the word, when he gets to know you and is a bit of a daredevil. and no matter the risk never backs down from a challenge.
Sample Role play:(start from this) The head mistress smiled brightly as she called you up to the stage to be sorted. Full snapped up as a knot tightened in his stomach. He got out of his seat and nervously walked up to the stage where the smiling headmistress was waiting for him. Conchous of all the eyes on him he sat in the chair waiting with closed eyes as the sorting hat was gently placed on his head.
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Post by frankie on Feb 12, 2007 21:37:05 GMT -5
The hat was on his head for a split second when it shouted "PINE!"
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Ma-Aka
Mahogany
I wanna cookie
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Post by Ma-Aka on Feb 13, 2007 13:49:04 GMT -5
Name:Ma-Aka Ayame
Year:5th
Age:jus turned 15
Appearance:layed whit hair that falls jus below her sholders she ussualy like to wear a black or red head band she's pretty tall for a girl 5'5/ 5'6she's kinda skiny but still maitains a flattering figureher eyes are a hazel/ gold color she likes to wear (i guess they're called) muggle clothing typicaly soemthing dark she likes moderately short skirst with fitted shirts and black leggings
Personality: she's spunky, outspoken, opinionated, hyper, flirtatious weird, annoying sometimes, and at the same time very lazy. she doesn't put up with crap from anyone she may not look like much but she can hold her own in a fight as long as no one finds out her secretshe tends to be kinda clingy to all her friends but that probally one of the only things they need to put up with when it comes to her she stands by her friends through everything and defends them in all there battles *** warning one major back talker***
Sample Role play:(start from this) The head mistress smiled brightly as she called you up to the stage to be sorted"What my turn but i was having such a nice dream " lazily stands up and slowly makes way to stag taking her sweet old time thinks to self " hey they woke me up so why should i have to play nice" walks on stage and looks at the mistriss of whom look from Ma-Aka to the chair . stares back in response and thinks "i guess she wants me to sit down" MIstriss- "Miss Ayame would you pleasr take a seat there are others after you and we all want to finish"rolls eyes "yes mamn throes self onto stoo9l of which is very very very very hard *notes to self never do that again* and llok at the mistriss who lightly places the hat on head thinks out loud *by acccdent* "can we please get this over with" opens eyes wide "woops"............
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Post by hazyl on Feb 13, 2007 13:50:18 GMT -5
INCOMPLETE
Name: Ninarka Katae Goes by the name of Hazyl
Year: 6th
Age: 15
Appearance: Hazyl has an elete appearence with a fair face and strong jaw. Her features appear dark against her pale face. Her crimson eyes are sharp and have the luster of fresh blood. Her long hair curles slightly at the end and is golden brown in colour. Her otherwise snow pale face has been tanned to a soft nut brown while from long hours in the harsh sun light. She is average in height and the only true accent on her face is two soft tawny tinted moles expressed upon her right cheek. Her honey coloured eyebrows are sharp and rest a little less the normal height above her eyes. Upon her mop of endless lush brown curls extends a light blue berae only slightly darker then the blue cloak accented with white frost cuffs, lace and snowflakes upon the cloth itself. A light blue tinted scarf resides upon her shoulders. Her clothing under her frost cloak includes a blouse almost always blood red, and a healthy mix of jeans, camo, and cords. Her boots are extremly light compared to their look and support feathered wings spelled with wind for speed and flight.
Personality: Hazyl's sharp eyes never emit her mind which she keeps well sheilded behind them. Her personality reflexs her rare lieniage of being the last descent from when elf and vampires broke from the same speices. Her powers reflect that of natural forces and so she has a major issue with people harming nature in anyway, shape, or form. Her magical ability is extremely powerful and often breaks away from her, causing often annoyance to her-and others. Hazyl is easily annoyed by imcompetence, stupidity, or lack of common sense. She is sharp tongued and allows her opinon to be stated openly. She extremly truthfull and those who lie to her are punished. Her connection to stones give her an old patients which can be summoned for short amount of time, as her extreme storm connected strenght over powers this rock hard trait.
Sample Role play:(start from this) The head mistress smiled brightly as she called you up to the stage to be sorted.
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Post by Saru//Tsara on Feb 13, 2007 17:05:04 GMT -5
Name: Saru Ryna Clemmings
Year: Fifth
Age: Fifteen (15)
Appearance: Saru stands at 5' even. She is skinny, though often thinks herself as overwieght, though, obviously, she isn't. Her skin is pale, and her hands, arms, wrists, legs, feet, and neck are all thin and fragile looking. She likes to wear things like dark dresses, and she normally has her hair down.
Personality: She is often labeled as emo, but she really isn't. She is hyper alot, and often has sugar rushes. When she isn't with friends, though, she hides in the corner and is really shy. She doesn't like to do things alone or first, and tries to convince people to try things first. She doesn't say much to others than her friends, and because she grew up being an only child an dhomeschool for five years, she needs support from her friends to keep her going. Sample Role play:(start from this) The head mistress smiled brightly as she called you up to the stage to be sorted. Saru sighed, and took a quick paced walk up to the seat. She blushed as she sat down to be sorted, and glanced at all the faces. She let her eyes fall. Her heart beat quickly, and her hands began ot sweat as she waited for the hat to place her. She ran her thin fingers through her hair quickly, pushing it over her shoulders and over her eyes to try to hide her face.
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Post by frankie on Feb 13, 2007 17:54:21 GMT -5
The hat sat on Ma-Aka's head for a moment before shouting "MAHOGANY!"
The hat touched Saru's head for a a second before shouting "PINE!"
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kouta
Oak
excatly!
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Post by kouta on Feb 13, 2007 21:02:34 GMT -5
Name: Kouta Bowerstone
Year: 6th
Age:17
Appearance:Kouta is 5'7. He has longish black hair and very dark eyes that have a blue tint in the light. He's slim but muscular and bought two wands that he never goes anywhere without.
Personality:Kouta is a very determined person. He spends much of his time studying and practicing spells. He loves to spend time with friends but only after he has stidied. He is a little shy and hates to be the center of attention unless hes doing a stunt. He is a bit of a dare devil and He never backs down from a challange no matter the risk.
Sample Role play:(start from this) The head mistress smiled brightly as she called you up to the stage to be sorted. Kouta looked up when he heard his name and stood from his seat among the tables. His eye twitched as every pair of eyes turned and looked at him but he walked forward with confidence. He got to the stairs that lead to the stage when he stopped and took in a big breath before taking the step and being lead to the seat where the hat was waiting. He waited impatiently as the hat was lowered onto his head my the headmistress.
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Post by Holly on Feb 14, 2007 6:47:00 GMT -5
The hat froze "Your to shy for Mahogany so I choose Oak!"
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Post by Winna on Feb 14, 2007 17:32:22 GMT -5
Name: Winnamine (Winna) Francesca Were
Year: 4th
Age: 15
Appearance: Winna has long, flowy blonde hair and deep-sea blue eyes that tend to lighten on occasion. She's about 5'6, has a curvy body, but with well toned legs and arms. She is very subconscious about her posture.
Personality: Winna's got a spastic personality. She usually keeps her cool, and is drowsy, loose, and fun. Sometimes she can be a little too serious, and other times she can be too hyper. She has a tendancy to pick on stupid people or people she doesn't like. She doesn't believe in studying, and shows no pity to the dumb or innocent. She enjoys playing harmless and harmful pranks, and loves a risk. When it comes to boys, she can be very seductive, and act as though she's into them, when really she'd not bat an eye if they died. She never cries, likes pain, enjoys money, hates shopping, loves hanging out with friends, and is annoyed when complimented, unless from a boy.
Now, that's the real her. To most, she looks like a hyper, dumb blonde, because that is how she wants people to see her. Most think she's a sweet little angel, and sometimes she can be...
Sample Role play:
The head mistress smiled brightly as she called Winna up to the stage to be sorted. Winna pushed up from the table calmly, though her nerves tingled. She set her blue eyes onto the hat, and walked in a proud manner.
"Put me in Oak, and I'll make sure no one ever sees your rusty leather self again." She murmured between clenched teeth to the hat, though she smiled as sweet as a freshly picked peach. She sat, and turned her large eyes onto her friends as she giggled and squirmed.
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Post by Holly on Feb 14, 2007 18:45:22 GMT -5
The hat snickered at her spunk."Don't even worry.Your to dumb for Oak.Your too rough for Pine your not deidcated enough for Mahogany and finally your to mean for Maple....."The hat stopped for a moment then calle dout "Mahogany...I'll let Frankie deal with you!Now get me off of her head this instant!"
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Post by rochelle on Feb 14, 2007 22:39:18 GMT -5
Name: Rochelle Anne Karson (Nickname: Rocky)
Year: Sixth
Age: Sixteen
Appearance: She has curly black hair that reaches just past her shoulders. She is 5 feet tall (shorter than Frankie XD) and has bright blue eyes with traces of brown, her skin is pale, but not pasty and white. She has full lips and large eyes, and has a full figure, despite the fact that she's short. Her cheeks are pale pink and healthy looking, and her eyes are bright and inquisitive.
Personality: She is innocent and sweet, and she loves making friends. She is loud, though, and loves talking more than she loves ice cream (her favorite food). She is an avid eater and adores eating sweets, contributing to her full figure. She loves animals and wants to be a veteranarian when she graduates. She is bubbly and optimistic, and she is terrible at telling jokes, but she tells them anyway, not understanding that people laugh at her instead of at her jokes. She is naive, easy to fool, and many people have taken advantage of that, but she's still trusting and cheery.
Sample Role play: The head mistress smiled brightly as she called Rochelle up to the stage to be sorted.
Rocky stood with a smile and skipped happily up to the stage, tripping on one of the stairs and falling on her face. Bales of laughter hit her ears and she picked herself up with a grin, unfazed, "Hehe, sorry Headmistress!" she said in a bubbly voice as she sat on the stool, waiting for the hat to cover her eyes. Please put me in a house with lots of food.. she thought desperately.
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Post by Holly on Feb 15, 2007 6:32:14 GMT -5
The hat thought for a moment."Well deary aren't you a sweetheart?PINE!"
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Post by wednesday on Feb 15, 2007 17:11:23 GMT -5
Name: Wednesday Van Tassel Year: 6th Age: 15 Appearance: Wednesday has long dark hair and dark eyes. she also is about 5'7'' and is thin. Personality: wednesday has a very dark personality. sometimes she is made fun of because of it. Wednesday also can be a sensitive person and she can show feelings for other people she cares about. she loves to do voodoo and cast spells on random people. Sample Role play:(start from this) Wednesday looked up. She had a feeling she was next. gazing at the hat, she gave it a glare. why me next? Wednesday thought walking up.
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Post by frankie on Feb 15, 2007 17:49:11 GMT -5
The hat thought, and said well you hide your feelings well, girl, and you're dark, I'd say..."MAHOGANY!" It shouted.
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Post by Denzel on Feb 16, 2007 17:49:05 GMT -5
Name: Denzel Port
Year: 6th
Age: 16
Appearance: Denzel dresses what most people would catagorize as 'emo', but he's not. He's 5'9, very skinny, got long legs and arms, a pointy jaw, and large, dark blue eyes. His hair is pitch black with no trace of any other colors. His nose is small, and his hands are big.
Personality: Denzel is sharp, comically witty, and fun. He likes to crack jokes at the wrong times, and tomrenting people playfully. He wouldn't hurt someone on purpose though, because he doesn't like to see others in pain. He is smart and pretty brave, but he doesn't use his intelligence. When it comes to school he's lazy and slack off, usually side tracked with something else in the room instead of paying attention. He's daring and almost never refuses a challenge.
Sample Role play:(start from this) The head mistress smiled brightly as she called him up to the stage to be sorted.
Denzel looked up from his food, quickly shoving the chicken wing he'd been holding down his throat to stand. Mouth full, kids laughing, he made his way up to the hat with a charming grin in the Headmistress's direction.
"Gwood dway." He managed, a bit of food falling from his mouth. He quickly picked them up before flopping down into the chair, chewing like a cow as he awaited his sentence...
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