Post by Jay on Jul 29, 2007 13:45:55 GMT -5
Name:
Chelsie Danen
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
House:
Gryffindor
What is your patronus?:
Coyote
Year at Hogwarts:
6th
Blood Status:
Half-Blood (or as Malfoy would say, Mudblood)
Appearance (or picutres):
Personality:
Chelsie is shy and quiet, never saying much of anything. She always sits alone in class, and doesn't like to answer questions. When she has to answer a question, her voice is so quiet that she's asked to speak up. She is very smart, but doesn't like anyone to know it. She rarely speaks her mind and doesn't defend herself from being tormented by Slytherins. She's never actually had any friends, mainly because she probably hasn't spoken more than a few words to one person since she arrived at Hogwarts.
History Before Hogwarts:
Chelsie was always the youngest in her family, even amongst all of her cousins (who were going to Hogwarts), so she was always picked on. Her older brothers would sometimes join in, but they knew when to stop and give her break. Having a muggle mother, she didn't fully understand the aspect of magic, and she never took the time ask her father, uncle, aunt, or cousins.
She was the only one in her family- since her father that is- to get a letter to Hogwarts. She was going to decline, but her brothers encouraged her to go, promising to write to her every week. When she brought it up at dinner one night at her aunt and uncle's house, they agreed that she could go. Her cousin Emily, who was the only person who didn't really pick on her, told her how much fun Hogwarts was, and all the kinds of cool magic they got to learn. Chelsie reluctantly agreed to go.
History During Hogwarts:
Chelsie was glad she chose to attend Hogwarts, because it was so much better than any muggle school she'd been to. The Sorting Hat had a hard time of deciding whether to put her in Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, but she pleaded to be put in Gryffindor, and the Hat went with what she wanted. She excelled through the grades with hardly any effort, though she still crammed when it came time for finals. Nothing very exciting happened during any of her years at Hogwarts because she was rarely ever noticed. The only notable thing about her time there was that she got Outstanding on every part of her O.W.L.s with the exception of Defence Against the Dark Arts, which never had been her strong point.
Crushes/ Friends/ BFs/ GFs?:
Crushes: None as of now
Friends: Not many
BFs: None
Custom or Canon?:
Custom
Role Playing Sample:
Chelsie sat in the Gryffindor common room, listening to Ron ranting on the other side of the room. She sighed, wishing that Hermione would just help him already so he'd shut up and let the room return to it's normal noise level. She leaned over her parchment, writing down the last few paragraphs for the assignment that Weasly was currently grumbling and begging Hermione about. Her brown bangs hid her eyes while she worked, dipping her quill in the ink yet again. She leaned back and started to re-read her assignment. 'If she doesn't help Weasly soon I might just go over there and help him! Anything to shut him up!' she thought bitterly.
Read the Rules?:
Wingardium Leviosa
Chelsie Danen
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
House:
Gryffindor
What is your patronus?:
Coyote
Year at Hogwarts:
6th
Blood Status:
Half-Blood (or as Malfoy would say, Mudblood)
Appearance (or picutres):
Personality:
Chelsie is shy and quiet, never saying much of anything. She always sits alone in class, and doesn't like to answer questions. When she has to answer a question, her voice is so quiet that she's asked to speak up. She is very smart, but doesn't like anyone to know it. She rarely speaks her mind and doesn't defend herself from being tormented by Slytherins. She's never actually had any friends, mainly because she probably hasn't spoken more than a few words to one person since she arrived at Hogwarts.
History Before Hogwarts:
Chelsie was always the youngest in her family, even amongst all of her cousins (who were going to Hogwarts), so she was always picked on. Her older brothers would sometimes join in, but they knew when to stop and give her break. Having a muggle mother, she didn't fully understand the aspect of magic, and she never took the time ask her father, uncle, aunt, or cousins.
She was the only one in her family- since her father that is- to get a letter to Hogwarts. She was going to decline, but her brothers encouraged her to go, promising to write to her every week. When she brought it up at dinner one night at her aunt and uncle's house, they agreed that she could go. Her cousin Emily, who was the only person who didn't really pick on her, told her how much fun Hogwarts was, and all the kinds of cool magic they got to learn. Chelsie reluctantly agreed to go.
History During Hogwarts:
Chelsie was glad she chose to attend Hogwarts, because it was so much better than any muggle school she'd been to. The Sorting Hat had a hard time of deciding whether to put her in Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, but she pleaded to be put in Gryffindor, and the Hat went with what she wanted. She excelled through the grades with hardly any effort, though she still crammed when it came time for finals. Nothing very exciting happened during any of her years at Hogwarts because she was rarely ever noticed. The only notable thing about her time there was that she got Outstanding on every part of her O.W.L.s with the exception of Defence Against the Dark Arts, which never had been her strong point.
Crushes/ Friends/ BFs/ GFs?:
Crushes: None as of now
Friends: Not many
BFs: None
Custom or Canon?:
Custom
Role Playing Sample:
Chelsie sat in the Gryffindor common room, listening to Ron ranting on the other side of the room. She sighed, wishing that Hermione would just help him already so he'd shut up and let the room return to it's normal noise level. She leaned over her parchment, writing down the last few paragraphs for the assignment that Weasly was currently grumbling and begging Hermione about. Her brown bangs hid her eyes while she worked, dipping her quill in the ink yet again. She leaned back and started to re-read her assignment. 'If she doesn't help Weasly soon I might just go over there and help him! Anything to shut him up!' she thought bitterly.
Read the Rules?:
Wingardium Leviosa
;D
