Post by claire on Apr 29, 2008 17:50:26 GMT -8
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YOUR NAME: john.
YOUR AGE: sixteen.
HOW YOU FOUND US: proboards support?
OTHER CHARACTERS: none as of yettt.
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FULL NAME: claire gabrielle weasley.
NICKNAME{S}: claire works just fine.
AGE/YEAR: twenty-one.
BIRTHDAY: february fourteenth.
HOUSE: former hufflepuff.
BLOODLINE/ALLIANCE: wizard & veela & werewolf blood / good, considering she's a weasley.
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GOALS & DREAMS:
`past. to be remembered by all of her classmates as someone who loved to have fun. [oh yeah, they remember.] & getting good grades in order to keep up the weasley family name. [nice going, claire.] & research careers she may actually be interested in. [she still doesn't know what she'll do for sure.]
`present. to find a career in either fashion or something of the sort. [on-going, at the moment.] & find a decent, long-term boyfriend, as her flings are somewhat getting old. and so is she. [incomplete.] & not fail in the world of adulthood as she begins to venture into it on her own. [somewhat complete.]
FEARS:
`past. to be forgotten, to be tied down, anything involving insects, not having fun, losing her reputation, people finding out some of the darker things that she's done.
`present. to be unsuccessful, to grow up alone, still insects, to end up being married to an ugly bum, not being able to party at least a little bit as she ages. typical.
STRENGTHS:
★ claire is quite skillful in terms of persuasion. usually, she can find a way to get what she wants.
★ also, she is quite talented in the area of charms. explaining why it is one of her favorite types of magic to this day.
★ she is also pretty good at deceit. she's good at hiding the truth and can get away with things nicely with her ways of deceit. quite devilish, really.
WEAKNESSES:
★ sometimes, it takes claire awhile to catch on to the reality of a situation. she likes to think of things in one-dimension. if that makes sense.
★ claire has a pretty decent amount of common sense; however, she needed to study a ton during school to do well. this means, of course, that it's hard for her to learn new things most of the times. if she wasn't studying or with a boy at hogwarts, she was definitely studying to try and not embarass herself.
★ a lot of her family is really brave and courageous. claire is outgoing, fun, and up for anything, but she can really be scared of dark magic, enough that she'd be too afraid to even handle herself in such a situation. she really wants to change that though, and if she's put up to the test, who knows what could happen.
PERSONALITY: [optional, but if you're challenging someone, you may want to do it.]
in short; claire's a determined, outgoing witch who has her mind set on what she wants and normally gets it. quite friendly, she can be quite the flirt. both of these things obviously make her quite persuasive, and she doesn't mind that at all. most people like her, but there are obviously the people who think she's annoying as hell. get to know her, she's seriously a lot of fun.
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WAND: rosewood & veela hair.
PATRONUS: a small snow leopard.
BOGGART: an overly large, ugly form of herself & a werewolf.
MIRROR OF ERISED: her successful with a gorgeous, kind husband. it would also be evident that she was having a good amount of fun while succeeding in whichever career she has.
SPECIAL: part veela. technically part werewolf as well, but she is not a werewolf herself, nor does she show signs or symptoms of one, large or slight.
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HAIR COLOR: blonde.
EYE COLOR: blue.
SKIN TONE: light, soft.
BODY BUILD: slender and taller.
HEIGHT: five feet, seven/eight inches.
WEIGHT: one hundred and thirty-six pounds.
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PARENTS: bill & fleur weasley.
SIBLINGS: she has five other sisters.
OTHER FAMILY: all of the other weasleys and the potters as well.
HOMETOWN: the english countryside; shell cottage to be exact.
HISTORY:
Born as the fourth daughter to Bill and Fleur Weasley, Claire grew up with nothing but sisters. Naturally, this only made her more girly as she grew up. Sure the girls fought at times, but Claire rarely resorted to any physical violence. She normally just sat pretty on the sidelines while her other sisters duked it out. Nowadays it’s quite the same, except that she’ll use magic if she needs to. She and her family grew up in Shell Cottage, a quaint little place on the English Countryside. Although not the most lavish place to live, Claire grew to love the pretty cottage. She was a princess, and Shell Cottage had become her castle. Well, Claire would’ve liked to be treated like a princess, but her parents treated her like any other child, teaching her that everybody is equal and deserves the same amount of attention. Sadly, Claire did not always remember this idea, and, to her, it had always seemed like her parents never had enough time to bond with just her, as she had so many other sisters. She somewhat felt like she was a part of a matched set, considering her and her sisters were all quite lovely. This said, it becomes quite obvious why Claire seeks so much attention, because she doesn’t feel like she got enough as a child. Don’t get her wrong, though, she believes her parents are wonderful and loves them very much. It’s just what she thought when she was younger that developed her into the girl she is today.
Just like any other witch, Claire received her letter from Hogwarts on the day of her eleventh birthday. Quite excited, Claire nearly jumped for joy as the letter reacher her hands. She was excited to go to school, as she could meet new people and make new friends and enjoy all of the things about Hogwarts that her sisters had told her about. As she arrived to Hogwarts as a first year, Claire was curious and intuitive just like any other new student. She made a set of friends almost forthwith, and, even at her young age, caught the attention of many boys. To her disappointment, the classes were a bit harder than she expected, but she made sure she got good grades, as she knew almost everyone else in her family was quite smart. This said, she didn’t want to appear as the dumb one of the whole Potter-Weasley-Delacour family that seemed to never end.
Claire, of course, grew older with time, and her innocent, naïve nature faded, especially as she reached her sixth year. As you’ll find out, this was quite the eventful year for the young Weasley. Although she loved her friends quite dearly, she couldn’t stand seeing any of them with something that she wanted. She would never express this to them, as she didn’t want to sound like a brat of any kind. Being as outgoing and fun-loving as she was, Claire was looked up to by her friends, which is partly why she didn’t really want to feel like she needed to look up to her friends. She looked up to her sisters enough, and she felt she needed to create herself in a different manner, as she really did feel that being different from her sisters was a good thing. In one instance, Claire was completely jealous of one of her friends who was dating the guy that she liked. What Claire didn’t understand at all was that her friend knew she liked the guy, so why would she date him? Out of confusion, anger, and disappointment, Claire took it upon herself to get what she wanted. In the darkness of the night, she broke into the Potion Master’s closet and took a vile of Poly Juice Potion, replacing it with a bottle that looked nearly the same. Oh yes, Claire had heard the stories of Fred and George before, so she most likely did get ideas from their escapades. Using the Poly Juice Potion in order to transform her appearance into that of her friend’s, Claire found a different guy and started kissing him quite passionately, making sure the guy who was dating her friend would see. The day after, the guy dumped her friend without explanation, he just seemed really upset. Soon after, Claire and the boy had a fling for awhile, deciding to keep it hidden from her friend, as Claire felt too guilty to let her friend find out. Obviously, Claire liked to get what she wanted. And she got it.
Also within her sixth year, Claire was introduced to an interesting little drink called Fire Whiskey. It had become all the rage with the seventh years, and Claire had been invited to a small get-together at the Shrieking Shack on one of the Hogsmeade weekends with them. One thing led to another, and Claire couldn’t remember what happened in the shack at all. From what she heard, she was dancing really intensely throughout the whole shack, with anybody she could find. Apparently, she had also tongue-wrestled with more than a few lucky guys who got to spend their time with the first-timer Claire Weasley. Much to her embarrassment, Claire earned the nickname “Crazy Eights” for about a week, because of the number of people she’d.. bonded with at the shack. Thankfully, she got people to forget about her whole shack fiasco, and to this day, Claire still doesn’t know what truly went down at that little party. However, since then, she has been more than happy to try different kinds of drinks. No, no, she’s not an alcoholic. She just likes to have a good time.
Claire ended up graduating from Hogwarts single, well-known, and confused in terms of what she would do for the rest of her life. She really liked fashion, but she wasn’t sure how far she could go in that market, really. Out of all of her subjects in school, Claire really enjoyed Charms the most, and she pondered the idea of becoming a teacher for awhile, figuring it would be good to be at the school again, if they ever needed her. She also thought along the lines of an Auror much like the rest of her family had become. Still, Claire isn’t sure as to what career she will choose, and this is an ongoing conflict within the young adult’s mind. Hopefully, things will work out for her, and she will realize it’s time to hang up her party dress and get down to business in becoming successful like she’s always dreamed of being.
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dominique gabrielle weasley,
babyy, i just keep getting better
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Throughout the day, Dominique had nothing exciting happen to her. Absolutely nothing, rien. Normally the girl had quite the busy schedule, but this Saturday was just a tab bit different. It seemed as if everybody was busy with their own preparations for Christmas break. Honestly, Dominique did not even know if she'd be returning home for the whole break this year; indeed, she somewhat wanted to stay at Hogwarts with her friends, but she knew that most of them were probably going home as well, so she really shouldn't stay at the castle by herself. She was really going to miss the boys, though. They always kept her busy.
Earlier in the afternoon, actually, she was supposed to have a Potions studying session with this extremely cute, sixth-year Gryffindor who was talented in the subject. Her plans with the boy, in her mind, were far from studying, but they were terminated before they even started. For some reason, the guy's Quidditch captain wanted him to spend the day practicing. It was practically snowing out at the moment, so this didn't make any sense to Domi'. The two were flirting nonstop everytime they talked, so she was excited for something interesting to happen between them. Sadly, it didn't seem like it would today.
As she entered her room, Dominique buttoned up a thin, aqua blue sweater over her white cami, so that she wouldn't be too cold as she left the castle. Wrapping a stylish scarf around her next, she threw her hair into a quick, messy up-do while slipping on a pair of silver flats, just for show. She loved fashion with a huge passion, and there was no doubt she would probably end up in that career in the future. Well, either that of teaching of some kind. She got along with people extremely well, when she wanted to. As she looked herself over in the mirror, Dominique smiled proudly. She was quite the looker, if she could say so herself, and she totally had her mother to thank for that. Being Part-Veela always came in handy, especially since there weren't many at Hogwarts!
Leaving her room, Dominique picked up her clutch purse and walked down one of the many corridors within Hogwarts. She was meeting her older sister, Victoire, for tea at Madam Puddifoot's Tearoom. It was a personal favorite of the fifth-year's, and she enjoyed visiting it quite often. So often, in fact, that Madam Puddifoot began giving her small discounts, because she was such a frequent customer there. The owner of the small teashop especially loved Dominique and her sister, though, because they were half-French, and Madam Puddifoot simply adored her home country.
Dominique continued to stroll the castle, hoping that she wouldn't be late to meet her sister at the place. Apparently, according to Victoire, they had things to talk about, which was always interesting for the two. Whether their news for each other be good, bad, scary, or amazing, the two enjoyed spilling what was going on in their lives to each other, just as any close pair of sisters do. Dominique liked her sister quite much, really, and she recognized the fact that she learned many things from her, varying from her communication with boys to her dressing style.
She reached the exit from Hogwarts in which she could make her way to Hogsmeade, and she walked past a number of people in which she knew as either friends or simple acquaintances, all of them letting out a shy or excited, "Dominique! Hey!," or something of the sort. It was good to be well-known, even if some of the things she was known for weren't the best. It did not matter at all really, because Dominique knew that people could never decipher the difference between the truth and rumor, so all the bad things they've heard about her were probably simply considered rumors.. even if they weren't, at all.
The snow on the ground rested quite beautifully, as small flakes of snow were falling down from the sky above. Dominique thought the snow was really pretty, but she really longed for warm weather. That meant swimming, beaches, swimsuits, summer romance, and all of that good stuff. With all of her daydreaming, Dominique nearly walked right past the teashop. Opening the door and giving Madam Puddifoot a friendly wave of "Hello!," she looked around the shop for her sister, to see if she had arrived yet or not.
ANYTHING ELSE?: nope! just that i love the site and hope to be able to role playy here! [:
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