Post by Willhellminna "Minna" Theoreux on Nov 4, 2012 15:17:09 GMT
STUDENT APPLICATION!
the face behind the mask ,
i, Anthony Sy agree that i have read the rules and the plot of this site. i have been roleplaying for three months and especially love roleplaying (No particular Genre). i joined this site because it's cool. other characters i have here are Gabe Turner, Flying Instructor.
making it short and sweet ,
hello, my name is Albus Severus “Al” Potter and i am 15 years old. i currently go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and am in my Fifth year. when i was first year, i got sorted into Gryffindor. some people like to call me Al, but i honestly hate it when anyone calls me Sevvy. my birthday is on Between 1 September and 31 August and my favourite time of the year is Quidditch Season.
once upon a time ,
[/i][/size][/font] family;
Harry James Potter- works at the Ministry of Magic as the Head of Aurors.
Ginevra "Ginny" Molly Ptter nee Weasley- a member of the Harpies Quidditch Team.
James Sirius Potter- is Albus' older and annoying brother.
Lily Luna Potter- is his only sister and loved her more than James.
history;
Albus is the middle of three children, born at least a year after his older brother, James, and two years before his younger sister Lily. He was named in honour ofAlbus Dumbledore and Severus Snape. Albus is shy and meek when plunged into a crowd of strangers. But like his father and mother, he easily manages to make friends and make himself comfortable and talk to people.
Albus loves quidditch. It was something his parents were good at. Despite not being as good as them, he was a good chaser when they played mock games at the Burro with his cousins and Uncles. He knew that Lily and James were better than him but he didn't really care. He was loads better at wizard's chess. He could beat his father and James with one hand. He was the only one who could play a fair and long games with Ron who he could beat from time to time.
Albus was sorted into Gryffindor after he was confinded by his father that the Sorting Hat will listen to his heart when choosing where he will be sorted. Albus was glad that he listened to his father. He was sorted into Gryffindor, just as he hoped for. He was fearful of being in Slytherin despite being told that his other name sake was a great man from that house. He just didn't want to be away from his family knowing that Lily would have been sorted into Gryffindor when she came.
all that matters is the present ,
[/i][/size][/font] personality;
Just like his father, Albus also has untidy hair, and has bright green, almond-shaped eyes. He was the only one of Harry's three children to have inherited his paternal grandmother's eye shape and colour.He loves his parents so much that he was worried about them when he left to go to Hogwarts. He was caring for his sister and family. Despite being annoyed by his older brother, James, he still worries when bad things happen to him.
Albus loves reading and talking to his sister and friends. He enjoys playing quidditch and having fun while doing it. He was not as good as James or his father, but he always gave it his best when he was facing a challenge. He was also smart like his grandmother, Lily, Harry's mother.He was cunning like a sytherin but kept it to himself so that he wouldn't be sorted into any other house than Gryffindor.
likes;
His pet ferret, Dragon
Quidditch
Learning
dislikes;
Bullies
Back stabbers
Math
down to the crunch ,
[/i][/size][/font] Gabe found himself in the locker and just stood there, staring at it. Despite being rich, he still wanted to work for himself. And being in Hogwarts as a teacher,it made him feel that he had a chance. A thin chance but a chance none the less.
He opened his closet and took out his extra clothes from the bag he was carrying. His broom laid on the bed next to his bag and he paused to look at it before placing the clothes inside. He needed to fly around in order to calm his mind which was going crazy.
He knew however, that aside from the craziness, there were only two other matters that made him edgy: watching his enemies and trying to not kill them when an opportunity came by. But he knew better than act on his own account without orders from his superiors.
He began to change into his flying clothes, taking out his jacket, plastron, and breeches. his socks and boots too. Even if there wasn't anyone to fly with, he just had to find ways to enjoy the time alone. When he was nearly dressed, he took the broom from the bed and got ready for a lap around the pitch.
Just then he remembered his gloves just before closing the bedroom door. "Here goes nothing." he told himself out loud.
THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY ELIZA OF SHADOWPLAY.
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