Post by lycoris faith sunders on Oct 3, 2010 20:18:46 GMT -5
THIS APPLICATION IS COMPLETE.
Lycoris Faith Sunders
PLAY BY:Dakota Fanning
Lycoris Faith Sunders
PLAY BY:Dakota Fanning
THE BASICS ,[/font][/blockquote]
NICKNAMES: Lyc, Cori, Faith
AGE:16
HOUSE:Ravenclaw
YEAR:6th
BLOOD STATUS: pure
ALLIANCE: Neutral
WEALTH STATUS:Not horribly rich, but not exactly middle class
SEXUALITY:straight
PATRONUS:Fox
BOGGART: Her parents
MIRROR OF ERISED: Her parents
THE PERSONALITY ,[/font][/blockquote]
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kind, caring, slightly flirty, independent, smart, enjoys music, likes to doodle random scenery, loves to fly high in the air, enjoys playing quidditch, dislikes her family and yet wants nothing more (she loves family), people talking down at her, people who think they are all that, being told to choose a side, loves the dark, loves swimming, loves nature in general, though not a rule breaker Lyc enjoys the Forbidden Forest
THE HISTORY ,[/font][/blockquote]
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MOTHER: Rosalina Alexis Griffon
FATHER: Keegan Edward Sunders
SIBLINGS: Richard Fredrick Sunders (18)
Mercy Rowena Sunders (18)
OTHER RELATIVES: none
PETS: an owl named Samaire
HISTORY:
Lycoris was born on the thirteenth of February. She was a typical child, learning to roll over, crawl, walk, and talk as all children to. Of course, while this was all happening there were a few odd things that were happening, such as her 'throwing' a book at her older brother when she was angry at him. Yes, her powers came about early, and then her parents explained that until she learned to control her powers better that she had to keep her emotions under check. By the age of five Lyc was also a very avid reader. She was done with reading children books, and onto some harder ones. When Lyc was nine her older brother and sister recieved Hogwarts letters, and were off to school. This was about the time that Lyc really began to fear her parents. Throughout childhood Lyc was always compared to her older brother, but her older sister especially. Her sister was always more outgoing, and her parents just seemed to love the twins more in general. Quite often Lyc would hear her partens say "You should be more like your sister." And it would drive her insane. After her siblings went off to school, her parents would either ignore her, or boast about how their 'favorite kids' got into the 'best house.' It wasn't good enough for them that Lyc enjoyed to read, or to fly, even live life simply rather than spend all sorts of money on useless things. When her Howarts letter finally came, it was the happiest day ever. Of course she had to have new robes, her parents would never see a member of their family in anything less, but that didn't matter to Lyc. It meant ten months of freedom from her patents. You see, Lyc has practically feared her parents since she was young, always trying to please them and not succeeding, and being the blunt of their anger. At the same time she wanted to be able to please them, but that wasn't going to happen.
Once at Hogwarts she was sorted into Ravenclaw House. Of course, her parents were expecting something like that, so they didn't make any more fuss than usual about it. In her first year she made friends with her house mates and some others in her year, and even learned how to fly. Flying was something that she reallyed loved, and she hoped to try out for the team later on. Of course, school is school so I'm sure that you know how things generally go. In her fifth year she had a short relationship with some guys, but nothing too serious at that point. She also managed to pass all of her OWLS, and decided that she wanted to train to become an Aura, though she wasn't about to tell her parents that. And so her sixth year begins. Two more years until complete freedom of her parents, two more years until the start of real life. Two more years left of childhood, but overall, two more years of excitement.
THE PLAYER ,[/font][/blockquote]
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]OOC NAME: I go by Cheesy
AGE: 21
OTHER CHARACTERS: None currently
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Upon receiving a phone call from Cass about Tony Clair ran down the stairs and took Mal's keys, not even explaining to him why she needed them. Mal could tell she was paniced, so he let her get away with it, for now. Running outside to Mal's car Clair quickly tried to put the keys in, without much sucess. She screamed in frustration, then the keys went into the ignition and she started the car. Before driving however, Clair tried to calm herself down.
Calming down enough to actually see properly, Clair put the car into gear and began driving to the hospital. All sorts of questions were running through her head. What had happened, how bad, well, obviously it was bad, he was in the ICU! She blinked back the tears that had formed in her eyes, trying to focus on driving. Then, a small tear escaped and ran down her cheek. Would Tony pull through? He couldn't die on her, not now! Cass wouldn't let him die....and Tony wouldn't want to die. 'Please be ok...' Clair thought to herself, trying to keep the speed limit.
When she finally reached the hospital, which seemed like hours to her, Clair jumped out of the car, practically forgetting to turn off the car and lock it. She could car less if Mal's car was stolen right then. She had bigger things on her mind. Running into the building Clair looked around. "Is there a Tony Burlingame in here?" She said, worry dripping in her voice. "Room 229 in the ICU ward." The lady at the front desk replied. Clair nodded and walked as fast as she could to the room.
As Clair walked she tried to calm herself down. Of course, it didn't work too much. Then, she spotted the room. Stopping outside the door she took a deep breath, knocking softly. She didn't wait for a reply, but she just walked in. She saw Cass sitting beside her brother, holding his hand. Clair blinked. It was worse than she thought. Of course, she didn't want this. Clair walked over to Tony slowly, looking down at his body. This was not how she had planned to see anyone, especially him. What could she do? Waiting wasn't one of her strong points, especially when someone she loved was hurt. She looked at Cass, as if waiting for an answer to her unanswered question.