Post by Alex Avery on Aug 30, 2009 15:46:50 GMT 10
General Information:
First Name: Alex
Last Name: Avery
Blood type: Muggleborn
Nationality: England
Birth place: American
Appearance:
Eyes: Almond shape, brown eyes
Hair: Mid-back length (usually in a braid), blood red in color.
Height: 5ft 7in
General Appearance: Athletic build, but not too muscular. She looks more like a runner, than anything.
Dressing Style: She's simplistic in style, if she can't move, she won't wear it. She wears medium length skirts (for school, which she curses about daily. Hates dresses, FYI), short sleeved shirts. On weekends, she likes tank tops, and loose-fitting pants.
Personality:
basic personality: She's not very trusting, but once her trust is gained, you have a friend for life. She's very loyal, and hardheaded. If you mess with her, you better beware because she will pay you back. Alex can be very spiteful and angry, should you get on her bad side. She tends to be very sarcastic too. However, her anger is more of a shield than anything
Likes: fighting, gymnastics, sports of any kind, defending the weak
Dislikes: Oppression, Snobs, rich people, rich snobs, idiots, emo's with no reason to be emo, animal abuse
Habits: Tends to put her hand on her hip when she's beginning to get annoyed, or when she's going to prove someone wrong (Like "Oh really? You sure about that?")
Strengths: Gymnastics, some martial arts knowledge (self defense classes from when she was a kid),
Weaknesses: people (has trouble getting along with people), some magic
Personal History:
Parents: Sally Avery
Siblings:None
Background Story: Alex was born in a small city in America. She was raised there, until Sally Avery adopted her, in England. You see, Alex was an orphan until then. Until she was about 5 anyways. Alex grew up around people who didn't really like her. There was a girl in class who made her life horrible. Instead of shrinking back, Alex started lashing out at people. Sally thought that gymnastics and self defense would help. It did, but only a little bit.
Hogwarts Sorting:
Strong Area of Magic: "Transfiguration's pretty awesome. If I can turn a rat into a walking lamp, imagine the chaos that'd start!!!"
Weak Area of Magic: "Just 'cause I'm failin' history, potions, and that stupid muggle studies don't mean I'm weak in it! Just means I need to pay attention more! How was I supposed to know they thought a lawn mower was a gnome-chucker?!"
Preferred House Choice: : "The one with that lion."
Preferred Year Choice: 6th
Minor Details:
Pets: "I wanted a bear, but they said it exceeded the weight limit. I got some weird owl. It keeps starin' at me."
Wand: Cork wood, unicorn hair
Alignments: "Neither, you think I wanna follow around two psycho's bent on taking over the world with their stupid ideas? No thank you! Rather be bitten by a komodo AND a black widow!
RP response:
(We're goin' back in time! yeah! To when Alex got her letter)
Alex stared down at the mail, looking at the funny off-white letter. No stamp. How did anyone mail anything with no stamp. Maybe it was some freak down the street? She looked for a return address and found none. 'Yep', Alex thought to herself, 'freak down the street.'
And a stalker at that; it had where her bedroom was right on the letter. And it was wax-sealed too. A pedophile?!?!?!
"Sally!" Alex yelled out to her adoptive mother, "There's a freak mailing things to me! I'm calling the cops!" Alex stomped into the house, not really wanting to call the cops, but it would get some attention. If she had said "Oh dear, look at this! A letter? For me? And they know where I sleep? Whatever shall I do?" Sally would have taken her to either a psychiatrist, or the hospital. Maybe both. That would have been too much attention. Nope, threatening the police would be enough to get Sally to come and see what was wrong.
First Name: Alex
Last Name: Avery
Blood type: Muggleborn
Nationality: England
Birth place: American
Appearance:
Eyes: Almond shape, brown eyes
Hair: Mid-back length (usually in a braid), blood red in color.
Height: 5ft 7in
General Appearance: Athletic build, but not too muscular. She looks more like a runner, than anything.
Dressing Style: She's simplistic in style, if she can't move, she won't wear it. She wears medium length skirts (for school, which she curses about daily. Hates dresses, FYI), short sleeved shirts. On weekends, she likes tank tops, and loose-fitting pants.
Personality:
basic personality: She's not very trusting, but once her trust is gained, you have a friend for life. She's very loyal, and hardheaded. If you mess with her, you better beware because she will pay you back. Alex can be very spiteful and angry, should you get on her bad side. She tends to be very sarcastic too. However, her anger is more of a shield than anything
Likes: fighting, gymnastics, sports of any kind, defending the weak
Dislikes: Oppression, Snobs, rich people, rich snobs, idiots, emo's with no reason to be emo, animal abuse
Habits: Tends to put her hand on her hip when she's beginning to get annoyed, or when she's going to prove someone wrong (Like "Oh really? You sure about that?")
Strengths: Gymnastics, some martial arts knowledge (self defense classes from when she was a kid),
Weaknesses: people (has trouble getting along with people), some magic
Personal History:
Parents: Sally Avery
Siblings:None
Background Story: Alex was born in a small city in America. She was raised there, until Sally Avery adopted her, in England. You see, Alex was an orphan until then. Until she was about 5 anyways. Alex grew up around people who didn't really like her. There was a girl in class who made her life horrible. Instead of shrinking back, Alex started lashing out at people. Sally thought that gymnastics and self defense would help. It did, but only a little bit.
Hogwarts Sorting:
Strong Area of Magic: "Transfiguration's pretty awesome. If I can turn a rat into a walking lamp, imagine the chaos that'd start!!!"
Weak Area of Magic: "Just 'cause I'm failin' history, potions, and that stupid muggle studies don't mean I'm weak in it! Just means I need to pay attention more! How was I supposed to know they thought a lawn mower was a gnome-chucker?!"
Preferred House Choice: : "The one with that lion."
Preferred Year Choice: 6th
Minor Details:
Pets: "I wanted a bear, but they said it exceeded the weight limit. I got some weird owl. It keeps starin' at me."
Wand: Cork wood, unicorn hair
Alignments: "Neither, you think I wanna follow around two psycho's bent on taking over the world with their stupid ideas? No thank you! Rather be bitten by a komodo AND a black widow!
RP response:
(We're goin' back in time! yeah! To when Alex got her letter)
Alex stared down at the mail, looking at the funny off-white letter. No stamp. How did anyone mail anything with no stamp. Maybe it was some freak down the street? She looked for a return address and found none. 'Yep', Alex thought to herself, 'freak down the street.'
And a stalker at that; it had where her bedroom was right on the letter. And it was wax-sealed too. A pedophile?!?!?!
"Sally!" Alex yelled out to her adoptive mother, "There's a freak mailing things to me! I'm calling the cops!" Alex stomped into the house, not really wanting to call the cops, but it would get some attention. If she had said "Oh dear, look at this! A letter? For me? And they know where I sleep? Whatever shall I do?" Sally would have taken her to either a psychiatrist, or the hospital. Maybe both. That would have been too much attention. Nope, threatening the police would be enough to get Sally to come and see what was wrong.
welcome to freedom
