Post by davy on Sept 30, 2009 18:15:03 GMT -5
DAVIS OLIVER PREECE
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[/center]WELCOME TO HOGWARTS
WHERE ALL THE MAGIC HAPPENS
NAME;; Davis Oliver Preece
NICKNAME;; Davey, Preece, Ollie (when he was little, never again)
AGE;; 16
BIRTHDATE;; January 15
GENDER;; male, guy, dude, etc. you get the point
BLOOD;; pure
ORIENTATION;; Straight
YEAR;; 6th year
HOUSE;; Hufflepuff
WAND;; 10", rowan and unicorn hair
PETS;; a spotted owl named Hermes
IS GONNA BE TOTALLY AWESOME
WHEN WE USE THE FLOO NETWORK
LIKES;;
DISLIKES;;
Quidditch
violence
transfiguration
divination[/ul]
STRENGTHS;;
WEAKNESSES;;
GOALS;;
ERISED;;
BOGGART;;
PATRONUS;;
DEMENTOR;;
OVERALL PERSONALITY;;
A love for cooking has been instilled in him since he was young, along with a general distrust of Slytherins. It’s not that he’d be prejudiced against any of them actively, he just doesn’t quite trust them as quickly as people who aren’t Slytherins, but they can earn his trust rather easily. Davey isn’t too complicated once you get past his strong dislike of his father’s plan for his life and his hiding his love of cooking from his father most of the time. It’s never been that he’s afraid of his father’s reaction, it’s more that he could never bring himself to break anyone’s heart if he cares about them.
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SOMETHING VERY WICKED
THIS WAY COMES LOVE
PLAY BY;; John Patrick Amedori
EYES;; light brown
HAIR;; dark brown
HEIGHT;; 5’ 11”
WEIGHT 154 pounds
MARKINGS;; birthmark on the back of his right shoulder;
OVERALL DESCRIPTION;;
IT'S THE SAME OLD STORY
WITH A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT ENDING
PARENTS;;
SIBLINGS;;
- SISTER: Megan Preece; Hufflepuff; 14 years old
CHILDREN(?);; none (yet)
FRIENDS;; don’t know yet
ENEMIES;; none as of yet
PERSON OF IMPORTANCE;; umm…?
HISTORY;;
Growing up as a half-blood wasn’t a difficult thing, not with how the wizarding world was during Davey’s childhood years. Also during his childhood, Davey’s father made the life plan he had for his son quite clear. At the age of one year, his dad taught him to ride a broom; at five he got his own and by ten his dad had officially mapped out his future for him. All Davey had to do was follow the plan, his father meant for him to become a world-renowned Quidditch player. At ten-years-old he of course was all for following his dad’s plan, what ten-year-old doesn’t want to be rich and famous when they grow up? As according to his dad’s plan, he became a keeper on the Hufflepuff team during his second year and then became co-captain in his fifth. He was one of the best players, at least when it came to keeping, but it wasn’t very long until Davey realized Quidditch wasn’t what he wanted to do for the rest of his life. The problem was he couldn’t possibly bring himself to break his father’s heart by telling him this. So therefore, despite his current dislike for the sport, Davey still gives it all. Not only so he doesn’t hurt his father’s feelings, but also because he could never let down the team.
His Baby Sister
Backing up a few years for another big part of Davey’s life brings us back to when he was two years old, to the birth of his baby sister, Megan. On the day she was born, while his mum and dad were at the hospital, Davey stayed at his aunt and uncle’s house. His Aunt Alma and Uncle Ernie (Ernie and Alma Macmillan) were willing enough to keep him for the night while his mum was in labor, bringing him in to see Megan the day after she was born. Ever since he’s been your typical overprotective brother, protecting her from the big bad teenager boys to the best of his abilities. Although he’s pretty sure she doesn’t appreciate his over protectiveness, that doesn’t mean he’s going to change any time soon, not if there’s any chance of her being anywhere near danger of any kind. Despite his strong dislike of violence (it doesn’t help anything), if anyone ever hurt her, he’d probably kill them, or at least seriously harm them.
His Mother
That leaves us with one more family member, Davey’s mum. It was his mum who taught him how to cook, and who gave him his love for the culinary arts, something he was both proud and embarrassed about. If Davey had his way, he would rather be a world-renowned chef, not a world-renowned Quidditch player. While growing up under his father’s Quidditch obsession, his mum was the one who truly listened when he spoke of his wishes and dreams, and told him that he should do whatever he himself wanted to do, not what others told him to do. It was his mum who he felt closest to between his mum and dad.[/ul]
KISS THE PLANET GOODBYE
BECAUSE WE ARE OFF TO MARS
NICKNAME;; Cissa =)
HOW DID YOU FOUND US;; I knew Scorppy back when she was Sev on MWPP XD
TIME ROLE PLAYING;; um…about 3 years now
HOW DO WE CONTACT YOU;; PM, e-mail, AIM, Facebook, anything really =)
EXAMPLE RP;;
Ellie recognized the guy who had appeared in the common room only by sight, she knew he was a year or two older than her, but otherwise she knew nothing about him. She watched silently as he walked across the room and took a seat nearby, giving her a small smile. Ellie gave him a slight smile of her own, and noticed that he seemed to be preoccupied with his own thoughts, just as she was.
However, he had provided the distraction she wanted from her thoughts, and she was going to use it if she could. Looking the guy over, a small smirk rested on her lips as she said, “Hey,” He wasn’t half-bad looking if she didn’t say so herself, but she doubted he was the type to just have a quick snog to get his mind off of things, so few of the guys she found hot were. Therefore, she simply raised an eyebrow at him, saying, “I didn’t think anyone else would be up this late, most of the time everyone’s off getting their beauty sleep.” There was a bit of sarcasm in her voice at the end of the sentence and she doubted he wouldn’t catch it.
The Slytherin house was one based on looks and status and everyone always seemed to have to get as much sleep as they could. Ellie, however, had never been much of one for sleep, more of the night owl type, and hadn’t understood why the girls went to sleep so early…until she realized how early they got up to get ready every morning with make-up and picking out outfits.
Rolling her eyes at her own thoughts, Ellie turned her eyes back to the guy, back away from the flames. She wondered idly if he would reply to what she said, and found she really didn’t care. Even if he didn’t she’d still sit there, staring into the flames. There was no way she was going to go back up to her dorms and just lay on her bed staring at the emerald green silk hangings.
However, he had provided the distraction she wanted from her thoughts, and she was going to use it if she could. Looking the guy over, a small smirk rested on her lips as she said, “Hey,” He wasn’t half-bad looking if she didn’t say so herself, but she doubted he was the type to just have a quick snog to get his mind off of things, so few of the guys she found hot were. Therefore, she simply raised an eyebrow at him, saying, “I didn’t think anyone else would be up this late, most of the time everyone’s off getting their beauty sleep.” There was a bit of sarcasm in her voice at the end of the sentence and she doubted he wouldn’t catch it.
The Slytherin house was one based on looks and status and everyone always seemed to have to get as much sleep as they could. Ellie, however, had never been much of one for sleep, more of the night owl type, and hadn’t understood why the girls went to sleep so early…until she realized how early they got up to get ready every morning with make-up and picking out outfits.
Rolling her eyes at her own thoughts, Ellie turned her eyes back to the guy, back away from the flames. She wondered idly if he would reply to what she said, and found she really didn’t care. Even if he didn’t she’d still sit there, staring into the flames. There was no way she was going to go back up to her dorms and just lay on her bed staring at the emerald green silk hangings.
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