Post by LILY C. EVANS on Apr 20, 2013 19:38:25 GMT -5
I think--I think when it's all over. It just comes back in flashes, you know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories. It just all comes back. But he never does.
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It's like a kaleidoscope of memories. It just all comes back. But he never does.
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Lily Christine Evans
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I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen.
It's not really anything he said, or anything he did, it was, the feeling that came along with it.
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CHARACTER NAME: my name is lily christine evans.
CHARACTER NICKNAME(S): most of my friends call me just plain ol' lily or lils, but everyone else calls me evans. a few people used to call me red, but i try and discourage itturning all their socks pink whenever it starts up again.
CHARACTER DOB: i was born on may fourth.
CHARACTER AGE: i’m sixteen.
CHARACTER GENDER: female, obviously.
CHARACTER SEXUAL PREFERENCE: i prefer guys.of the james potter variety.
CHARACTER BLOOD STATUS: muggleborn… but it doesn’t matter to any decent person.
CHARACTER WAND: my wand is exactly 10¾ inches, and is made of willow wood. it’s got a unicorn hair core, and is swishy, which makes it good for charms work.
CHARACTER FUTURE OCCUPATION: member of the order of the phoenix, and hopefully someone that invents new charms.
CHARACTER HOUSE: i’m in gryffindor, although the sorting hat did consider putting me in ravenclaw.
CHARACTER YEAR: sixth year.
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It's not really anything he said, or anything he did, it was, the feeling that came along with it.
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CHARACTER NAME: my name is lily christine evans.
CHARACTER NICKNAME(S): most of my friends call me just plain ol' lily or lils, but everyone else calls me evans. a few people used to call me red, but i try and discourage it
CHARACTER DOB: i was born on may fourth.
CHARACTER AGE: i’m sixteen.
CHARACTER GENDER: female, obviously.
CHARACTER SEXUAL PREFERENCE: i prefer guys.
CHARACTER BLOOD STATUS: muggleborn… but it doesn’t matter to any decent person.
CHARACTER WAND: my wand is exactly 10¾ inches, and is made of willow wood. it’s got a unicorn hair core, and is swishy, which makes it good for charms work.
CHARACTER FUTURE OCCUPATION: member of the order of the phoenix, and hopefully someone that invents new charms.
CHARACTER HOUSE: i’m in gryffindor, although the sorting hat did consider putting me in ravenclaw.
CHARACTER YEAR: sixth year.
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And, the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again. But I don't Know if I should.
I knew his world moved too fast, and burned too bright.
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CHARACTER PLAY BY: karen gillan
CHARACTER HAIR COLOUR: merlin, you really must be blind… maybe you should try investing in some glasses? but anyways, i have wavy, dark red hair that falls just below my collar bones. i sometimes curl or straighten it with charms, but i usually let it stay wavy.
CHARACTER EYE COLOUR: a nice, bright green. i’ve always been rather fond of my eyes, and quite a few people have commented on them before.
CHARACTER HEIGHT: i’m what i like to call vertically challenged… and only stand at five foot, two and a half inches. yes, i know i’m short, you don’t have to point it out.
CHARACTER WEIGHT: why do you need to know this? for the uniforms? i guess it couldn’t hurt. i weigh approximately one hundred and twenty six pounds.
CHARACTER'S WAND ARM: i’m a lefty.
CHARACTER TATTOO(S): are you kidding me? i have such a low pain tolerance that i’d never be able to live through it!
CHARACTER PIERCING(S): just my ears.
CHARACTER BIRTHMARK(S): i have a birthmark that’s roughly the same shape as a teardrop on my right hip.
CHARACTER SCAR(S): just one on my wrist from when tunie accidentally burned me with a marshmallow when i was seven.
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I knew his world moved too fast, and burned too bright.
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CHARACTER PLAY BY: karen gillan
CHARACTER HAIR COLOUR: merlin, you really must be blind… maybe you should try investing in some glasses? but anyways, i have wavy, dark red hair that falls just below my collar bones. i sometimes curl or straighten it with charms, but i usually let it stay wavy.
CHARACTER EYE COLOUR: a nice, bright green. i’ve always been rather fond of my eyes, and quite a few people have commented on them before.
CHARACTER HEIGHT: i’m what i like to call vertically challenged… and only stand at five foot, two and a half inches. yes, i know i’m short, you don’t have to point it out.
CHARACTER WEIGHT: why do you need to know this? for the uniforms? i guess it couldn’t hurt. i weigh approximately one hundred and twenty six pounds.
CHARACTER'S WAND ARM: i’m a lefty.
CHARACTER TATTOO(S): are you kidding me? i have such a low pain tolerance that i’d never be able to live through it!
CHARACTER PIERCING(S): just my ears.
CHARACTER BIRTHMARK(S): i have a birthmark that’s roughly the same shape as a teardrop on my right hip.
CHARACTER SCAR(S): just one on my wrist from when tunie accidentally burned me with a marshmallow when i was seven.
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But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like an angel
When he smiles at you? Maybe he knew that when he saw me. I guess I just lost my balance.
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CHARACTER LIKES: what do i like? that’s a rather strange question to be asking, but i suppose i’ll oblige just this once. i absolutely adore snow, chocolate frogs, charms, bubblegum, mashed potatoes, reading, hot apple cider, toasted marshmallows, swimming, challenges, crosswords, her peppermint perfume,james potter.
CHARACTER DISLIKES: really? you want to know my dislikes as well? i supp- wait a second... potter didn't send you over here to question me, did he? no...? alright, but i'm trusting you. i hate any sort of prejudice, whether it's about your gender, blood status, skin color, anything, it does not go down well with me. i also don't really like herbology, quidditch, dungbombs, people with large egos, heights, her dorm mates flowery/overbearing perfumes, and breaking the rules.
CHARACTER BEST PERSONALITY QUALITIES: alright, let me think… i guess i can be fairly affectionate and loyal when i want to be, i’m very determined, fairly responsible and see the best in people.
CHARACTER WORST PERSONALITY QUALITIES: this is much easier; my temper, how stubborn i can be, hubris, my bossyness, and my lack of self-confidence.
CHARACTER MIRROR OF ERISED: these two things fall under the category of never tell anyone, got it? good. alright, so the first is that i really want to come up with a bunch of new charms; not ones that are only used by a few people, but that are used by everyone! the last thing is that i’d really like to start dating ja- potter.
CHARACTER BOGWART: merlin, this is embarrassing. the first is a bludger, as i got hit by one in my first year at the very first, (and last), quidditch game i ever went to, and spent the three months afterwards in the hospital wing with a concussion. it was horrible, and what stemmed my fear of the hospital wing. you can probably guess the second; a hospital bed. on a somewhat related side-note, i’m also deathly afraid of heights, although nothing has ever popped up in my boggart to show it.
CHARACTER PATRONUS: my best memory? i’d have to say it was when i was a little girl, and my dad would take tunie and i out into the backyard to toast marshmallows. he’d set up the fire and sit us down in front of it with our pointed sticks and we’d just sit and eat and talk for hours. it never mattered the weather, either; we always toasted them at least once a month.
CHARACTER DEMENTOR: so the whole quidditch thing is one of my worst memories, but the other was definitely when severus called me a mudblood. i trusted him, and to have him say such a horrible thing, in such a horrible way really hurt.
CHARACTER AMORENTIA: i smell lemon zest, parchment and a cologne i haven’t yet pinpointed an owner for.
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When he smiles at you? Maybe he knew that when he saw me. I guess I just lost my balance.
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CHARACTER LIKES: what do i like? that’s a rather strange question to be asking, but i suppose i’ll oblige just this once. i absolutely adore snow, chocolate frogs, charms, bubblegum, mashed potatoes, reading, hot apple cider, toasted marshmallows, swimming, challenges, crosswords, her peppermint perfume,
CHARACTER DISLIKES: really? you want to know my dislikes as well? i supp- wait a second... potter didn't send you over here to question me, did he? no...? alright, but i'm trusting you. i hate any sort of prejudice, whether it's about your gender, blood status, skin color, anything, it does not go down well with me. i also don't really like herbology, quidditch, dungbombs, people with large egos, heights, her dorm mates flowery/overbearing perfumes, and breaking the rules.
CHARACTER BEST PERSONALITY QUALITIES: alright, let me think… i guess i can be fairly affectionate and loyal when i want to be, i’m very determined, fairly responsible and see the best in people.
CHARACTER WORST PERSONALITY QUALITIES: this is much easier; my temper, how stubborn i can be, hubris, my bossyness, and my lack of self-confidence.
CHARACTER MIRROR OF ERISED: these two things fall under the category of never tell anyone, got it? good. alright, so the first is that i really want to come up with a bunch of new charms; not ones that are only used by a few people, but that are used by everyone! the last thing is that i’d really like to start dating ja- potter.
CHARACTER BOGWART: merlin, this is embarrassing. the first is a bludger, as i got hit by one in my first year at the very first, (and last), quidditch game i ever went to, and spent the three months afterwards in the hospital wing with a concussion. it was horrible, and what stemmed my fear of the hospital wing. you can probably guess the second; a hospital bed. on a somewhat related side-note, i’m also deathly afraid of heights, although nothing has ever popped up in my boggart to show it.
CHARACTER PATRONUS: my best memory? i’d have to say it was when i was a little girl, and my dad would take tunie and i out into the backyard to toast marshmallows. he’d set up the fire and sit us down in front of it with our pointed sticks and we’d just sit and eat and talk for hours. it never mattered the weather, either; we always toasted them at least once a month.
CHARACTER DEMENTOR: so the whole quidditch thing is one of my worst memories, but the other was definitely when severus called me a mudblood. i trusted him, and to have him say such a horrible thing, in such a horrible way really hurt.
CHARACTER AMORENTIA: i smell lemon zest, parchment and a cologne i haven’t yet pinpointed an owner for.
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I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him.
It was losing me.
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CHARATER FATHER: mark nathaniel evans, forty four, muggle, teacher
CHARACTER MOTHER: eleanor marie evans, forty three, muggle, lawyer
CHARACTER BROTHER(S): n/a
CHARACTER SISTER(S): petunia evans, nineteen, muggle
CHARACTER OTHER(S): n/a
CHARACTER PET(S): a great horned owl named captain.
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It was losing me.
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CHARATER FATHER: mark nathaniel evans, forty four, muggle, teacher
CHARACTER MOTHER: eleanor marie evans, forty three, muggle, lawyer
CHARACTER BROTHER(S): n/a
CHARACTER SISTER(S): petunia evans, nineteen, muggle
CHARACTER OTHER(S): n/a
CHARACTER PET(S): a great horned owl named captain.
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I knew you were trouble when you walked in. So shame on me now.
Flew me to places I'd never been. Now I'm laying on the cold hard ground.
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Flew me to places I'd never been. Now I'm laying on the cold hard ground.
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YOUR NAME: emma
YOUR RP EXPERIENCE: threeish years
HOW YOU FOUND US: an ad on another site.
YOUR OTHER CHARACTERS: n/a
YOUR RP SAMPLE:
Lorena sighed, untangling her legs from the heavy comforter before rolling over to stare at her alarm clock. It was two in the bloody morning, and she hadn’t gotten even a wink of sleep. There was definitely something quite wrong with this picture. Sleep was a very important part of her life, and was what helped her function properly on a daily basis. Sighing, she reached under her head, pulling her pillow over her face; maybe she’d loose enough oxygen to help her trickle off into some sort of slumber. The Blonde stayed that way for a good couple minutes before groaning and rolling off her bed. She landed on the ground with a soft “thump”, her body completely tangled up in her sheets and blanket.
She kicked her comforter to the side before standing up and rubbing at her eyes, groping around her bedside table for her wand. Her fingertips came into contact with the smooth wood, a small smile appearing on her face. She wandered over to the end of her bed, quietly opening her trunk and pulling out her flying clothes; a simple red t-shirt, a pair of spandex shorts, her sneakers and of course, her broom.
The castle was deathly silent as she tiptoed down the dimly lit corridor. Lorena wasn’t very familiar with the darkened corridors, as she’d hardly bothered exploring the dank space when she had arrived. She somehow managed to find her way outside, a large smile illuminating her face as the Quidditch pitch came into view. Flying had always been a favorite pastime of hers, especially the competitive side of it, namely Quidditch. Lorena absolutely adored the wind blowing through her hair and the rush of adrenaline she got when she sped through the sky, or the feeling of immense satisfaction that settled over her whenever her team won.
She walked purposefully towards the Quidditch pitch, keeping a careful lookout for any signs of life. Upon entering the makeshift Beauxbatons change room, Lorena silently lit the lamps, plopping her stuff down on one of the worn benches. Her pajamas pants slithered to the ground, her shirt landing just a few centimeters away. The blonde shivered slightly before pulling on her shirt and pants. Tilting her head to one side, she considered the pair of sneakers, a small frown settling on her face. They really were a nuisance; if she had her way, no one would ever wear shoes when outside or on a broom. There was something very freeing about flying around the pitch without shoes on, or running through the grass barefoot. Lorena shrugged to herself, leaving her sneakers on the bench before grabbing her nimbus and walking out onto the pitch.
It was a lovely night, although somewhat cool, and she couldn’t wait to get in the air. The frosty air was one of her favorite flying conditions. Lorena tended to get overheated when she flew, and although the cool air had caused a million goosebumps to pop up on her skin, it would soon be a welcoming temperature. Smiling, she mounted her broom, kicking off the ground and into the sky. She giggled, leaning forward as she reached the right height and zooming towards the other end of the pitch. Unfortunately, in all her excitement to get in the air, she hadn’t noticed the other, very human like figure that was already on the pitch.