Post by seb on Jan 20, 2010 22:52:43 GMT -5
SEBASTIAN DYLAN BENSON
WELCOME TO HOGWARTS
WHERE ALL THE MAGIC HAPPENS
NAME;; Sebastian Dylan Benson
NICKNAME;; Seb ('bastian by his little sister)
AGE;; 17
BIRTHDATE;; December 2, 2006
GENDER;; male
BLOOD;; muggle born
ORIENTATION;; straight
YEAR;; 6th
HOUSE;; Gryffindor
WAND;; Hawthorn, 13 inches, core of dragon heartstring
PETS;; jet black tom cat with caramel brown eyes Name: Nox
IS GONNA BE TOTALLY AWESOME
WHEN WE USE THE FLOO NETWORK
LIKES;; His sister, Bertie bots every flavor beans, flying (he'd probably have made a fair Quidditch player if he had any real interest in a socially normal school life), his cat, Transfiguration, the usefulness of having become an animagus, sitting at the top of the astronomy tower when its not in use and just listening to the quite of night, the many useful secret passages of the castle, Astrology ( hes good at it and finds a sort of self given therapy in studying the stars), a particular pillow on the couch in the common room hes claimed for his own
DISLIKES;; the 'center', the nightmares, things that get in the way of his mission, nosy people that jeopardize his mission, feeling 'cornered' in a conversation (sort of a mental form of claustrophobia), cat nip (being a cat animagus has its errr drawbacks/side effects and Sebs personality dosnt mesh well with violent bouts of uncontrollable laughter )
STRENGTHS;; determination, Transfiguration, Astrology, charms, shifting into his Animagus cat form, patience (he can lose his, but it takes a lot to get him to that point), Observation (he's rather good at picking up on things said in undertones around him without the speakers realizing he's even paying attention), rather on the bookish side (he just hides it well behind his moody attiude)
WEAKNESSES;; His sister, girls and small children tearing up with good reason, a disregard for the effects his actions might have on others, Herbology, potions, nightmares, fire whiskey ( since 5th year, its amazing what you can get at the Hogs head with no one the wiser as nobody goes there), as of recently Ada Williams
GOALS;; Short term: To continue to feed information to the 'center', and do anything else they deem necessary in order to keep his sister safe from their threats. To complete school and use what he learns to save his sister if necessary. Long term: to keep his sister safe and one day provide her with a safe, happy, and normal life.. and in order to accomplish that, do the same for himself. To try and mentor fellow spy Ada Williams before she gets them both thrown in Azkaban with situations such as the one in which they met. Those notes to the muggles were just 'way' to easy to get his hands on right?
ERISED;; Seb would see his family whole and together again.. his mother still alive, his father as proud of and happy with him as he was before Sebs late blooming magic freaked him out and made him run out on them. He and his sister with them and all of them living a peaceful life in which safety and finances were not a concern.
BOGGART;; his sister being tested on as threatened, because he's been found out and failed at his mission
PATRONUS;; Seb can produce a silver mist by focusing on the thought of one day being able to live at peace with his sister well fed and cared for while at the same time not being in any danger.. but that dream seems so unattainable that it's not been strong enough to produce a full corporal patronus. Nothing else in his life has really made him happy enough to manage even that much of the spell.
DEMENTOR;; His first day of being tested on at the center what he experienced and the realization of the type of place he and his sister hand been 'adopted' by.
OVERALL PERSONALITY;; Seb is a hard case.. he doesn't exactly hate the the "people" in the world, and given the chance can be a fairly nice and decent guy. However his past and current circumstances have left him with the settled resolve that life just isn't fair.. not in the whiny "somebody make it better" sort of way, but rather in the "thats the way it is, so get over it and make the best you can out of each situation thrown at you" sort. His life as it is has also made him into a survivor first and foremost. His kid sister is the only thing Seb has ever put before his own safety and well being. Self sacrifice for others? Giving of yourself to help others? Sure.. if the other in question happens to be the little girl he's found himself not only brother, but also father,mother,and friend to. Seb is pleasant to get along with, but if destroying others, hurting them, or stabbing them in the back, even those innocent of doing anything wrong, is what it takes to keep he and his sister safe then he'll do it. Though he may feel guilty for 'having the need' to do it, having done it for the end result is not something he will easily harbor regret for.
Why then, you might ask, did the sorting hat not see fit to place him in Slytherin with those of personalities much like his own? It all has to do with heart actually. As shown by his completely selfless nature when it comes to his sister.. Seb truly has the heart of a Gryffindor. Granted the ways in which his bravery, Chivalry, loyalty and bluntness have manifested themselves isn't exactly what would be considered story book material. But then Seb's life is, nor has ever been a sugar coated fairy tail. Does Seb fight with the need, typical of many Gryffindors, to step in and help others? Sure he does, but if doing so will jeopardize his own safety in anyway, and through him his sisters, he won't step up to the plate. In all fairness the sorting hat did consider placing him in Slytherin, but decided of its own accord (Seb had cared less either way) that he would fit better placed in the house of the lion.
When it comes to house pride Seb's not as vehement as most in his house, another product of his past. In many ways he's able to relate to to the Slytherins and the fact that they'll go to any extent to get what they want or need.
Temper, yeah he's got one, though he's usually able to stay quite composed. Rile him enough though and he'll go off like a kettle left to long on a stove.
Seb has a very blunt personality, hes not rude per say (or at least he doesn't see himself as being such) but if you only want someone to pat you on the back, tell you it'll be ok, and don't want to hear his take on how to fix something, if it can be fixed, or pick things up and move on if it can't, then he's probably not the best shoulder to cry on. Its a mindset developed from the lack of any real form of a childhood. He does however have his weaknesses when it comes to tears. Regardless of the confused Gryffindor that he is, put a girl or a first year in front of him with a good reason behind their wet eyes and your likely to see a softer side, if reluctantly, that he usually keeps hidden. Especially the really young kids, practically raising his sister has ingrained him with the heart of a devoted parent long before it was due. He's also the quiet sort, given what's being expected of him he doesn't go out of his way to strike up conversations. As stated before, he can be friendly, but just doesn't make a great effort to be the first to strike up idle chit chat. After all its easier to play the turn coat, potentially harming those around you, if you aren't aware of any issues they themselves are facing. Things that might cause a tug at your heart strings and trigger that sometimes inconvenient thing know as a conscious. His standoffish nature gives him a rather mysterious air. He's not really intimidating in the sense of build or strength, yet its often the quiet ones who prefer to keep to themselves that people often find the most un-nerving. It's easy to fear what you don't know anything about. And for those that fall into this miss guided way of thought Seb is not likely to correct them, after all depending on what the center next asks of him they may actually be right.
Just because hes decided friends are something better to be avoided dosn't stop him of course from being 'friendly' that moody dark act has had its advantages. As have the decent looks, one good thing his father managed to grant him. Seb dosn't find himself short of girls with an intrest. Though hes been steadfast about keeping any 'relationships' (really more like often enough repeated one time stands?) completely open ended and casual. He makes it clear to any girl hes involved with that its all purley physical, no attachments, no commitments on either end. He'd never force a girl, and any bloke who would try that in his way of thinking is just putting themselves down. What fun is there if not for the game? The art of making them 'want' to be with you?..
Recently his 'detached' comietment has been challenged. His new found friend Ada Williams has made it perfectly clear shes no intrest in being anything more than that..friends. And yet as time goes by he finds himself growing more and more attached to the little blond with the sparky attitude. She dosnt put up with his jabs.. gives as good as she gets, dosnt seem to be very intemidated by him and exasparates him on a regular basis with a mile wide stubborn streak.. so why then is he finding himself wanting to be in her company even when he's girls lined up willing to 'meet' with him? .. Why has he often for gone a good snogging behind a tapestry lately for the off chance of catching a conversation with her in the common room without so much as a kiss exchanged? .. its become a rather baffeling and frustrating situation for the boy.
SOMETHING VERY WICKED
THIS WAY COMES LOVE
PLAY BY;; Corey Sevier
EYES;; caramel brown
HAIR;; mousy brown and wavy, curls a bit around his ears and neck.
HEIGHT;; 5 ' 9
WEIGHT;; 142
MARKINGS;; scars from the centers 'curiosity' and his not taking to it particularly well ; a rather jagged one on his right arm where he pulled out an I.V. and one small mark on each side of his head where thin needle probes used to give detailed information on brain waves had been placed.
OVERALL DESCRIPTION;; Sebastian is your average height fellow, or perhaps just a bit under that. He's never really struggled much with the teenage skin condition thing, blemishes never really having been a problem for him. His skin tone is neither the perfect tan of an athlete nor the pale tint of a book worm, rather he's got an all over healthy coloring. What mild amount of tanning he does have though is an all over tan, as Sebastian has no quarrels with pulling his shirt off if its overly hot or if what he's doing is decidedly messy for the shirt he happens to be wearing at the time. He's not one to show of, just really can care less what others might think, if he's comfortable thats what counts. When not in his school robes he's apt to be seen in casual slacks, and anything from pull over tee shirts to sweatshirts depending on current weather conditions. He also has a rather beat up black leather jacket he's rather attached to that he wears when its cool enough. As far as school dress goes he's usually seen with a loosened tie, partially untucked shirt tail and often has the top button of his collar turned loose. Though his shirts and slacks are always clean and wrinkle free for the most part. Everything about the way Seb dresses speaks of an underlying sense of style that puts comfort at the forefront. Seb's eyes are set bellow thick, expresionable brows. His eyes are a warm caramel brown in color that on the rare occasion he choses to really watch someone, can gaze with an intensity some might find a bit nerve rattling. While not extremely muscled, he keeps a fairly trim form due to endless trips to and from Gryffindor tower and regular broom flights for the relaxation of it.
Animagus description: Seb's animagus form is that of a jet black tom cat, the identical twin to his pet cat right down to his eye color. Though if one were to gaze into his animagus form and really take note of the the eyes starring back at them they'd find that same un-nerving feeling that tends to occur when starring into the eyes of his human form. Other than his eyes the only difference in his Animagus form and his pet are a few white hairs, easily missed unless their purposely being looked for just behind each eye and bellow the ears, where the scars on his temples are, as well as a small jagged white patch of hair on the inside of his front right leg. The fact that his pet is basically a double for his animal form is no coincidence, he rescued the animal from a shelter as a cover for his form.. a black cats been stalking around the common room? ..brown eyes you say? .. nothing odd there, that one belongs to that sixth year boy Sebastian ..something.. doesn't it?
IS THE SAME OLD STORY
WHITH A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT ENDING
PARENTS;; mother: Kat.. died giving birth to his sister, father Daniel: Panicked on realizing his son was (to a muggle such as himself at least) 'disturbed' and that his daughter might become that way as well. That on top of having developed a problem with alcohol trying to drown away the pain of loosing his wife, and the horror of opening his eyes and realizing just how horrible a dad hes been since then, and that he doesn't have the strength or the financial means to get better for his kids, causes the man to resort to turning them over to child services..They've not seen him sense.
SIBLINGS;; younger muggle sister, ten year old Kimberly (as far as the center knows shes a muggle, Seb has since found out in a letter from his sister that she has shown late signs of magic and is in fact a witch)
CHILDREN(?);; none at present obviously. Though he's pratically raised his sister.. so sort of?
FRIENDS;; not really, the people he does know are more on the acquaintance level, none of them really 'know' him or very much about him. He purposely attempts to keep things that way. ( and then he met Ada Williams.. and suddenly hes finding himself becomeing mates with his prefect dorm mate, developing a friendship with Ada's might as well be brother Damien and even having the brotherly type urge to look out for the young meta in his house... what the hell right?.. all this warm and fuzzy..bloody dangerous it is.)
ENEMIES;; anyone and anything he deems a threat to the safety of his little sister or himself, and as of recently his new found friend Ada as well whether said threat intends to be one or not.
PERSON OF IMPORTANCE;;His little sister, and becoming ever more important as time goes by Ada Williams. A friend who managed to be there at a time when Seb needed someone wether he knew it or not, Ada's the only one who has ever seen Seb cry besides his parents back when he was a toddler. As far as he's concerned, if its necessary to keep them safe, the rest of the world can go to... well, yeah, you know where right?
HISTORY;; Sebastian Dylan Benson was born on the cold and snow riddled day of December 2, 2006 to Daniel and Kat Benson. The couple, a set of your garden variety muggles, lived in one of the nicer middle class neighborhoods tucked away in the outskirts of London. His father worked from home closing sales for some big company that Seb was far to young to really to understand much about. What he had known in his early years was that he was loved and that things were plentiful. He had a stay at home mum who was always there with the band-aids, homemade cookies and hugs of comfort when needed. There were always toys to be played with, food when he was hungry, a warm place to sleep when he was tired and had the need, and a lavish amount of attention bestowed upon him by doteing parents who were beyond proud of their bright and happy little boy. Perhaps though things were just a bit to comfortable for Seb though. See, he had always been use to getting his way for the most part.. his parents were rarely to busy to spend time with him. During the day his mother was always present to occupy him and keep him content while his father worked. In the mornings his father would sit with him at breakfast, have little talks over what he wanted to grow up to be. At night he enjoyed the comfort of crawling up between his parents and watching a video, falling nearly asleep only to have his father tote him firefighter fashion, up the stairs to be tucked giggling, sleepy and content into bed.
One afternoon while his mother was hanging some wash, only gone for a few moments, Seb had grown board of the toys cast about the living room and wandered into his fathers office room, something his mother had always seen to it he not do, to try and get his dad to play. He'd only been about six at the time. His dad had been on a very important call, one that could make or break his career. Because of the importance of the call he had shooed Seb out the door and closed him out in the hall without speaking a word to him. Rejection was something new to Sebastian.. he had never known his father to turn him away and the act of it upset him a great deal. Wanting to make amends with his dad he'd slipped back into the room and wandered over to the desk. Being only six and never allowed in the presence of a truly important phone conversation, sheltered as he was, he had done as all small children are apt to due and began trying to talk to his dad.. calling his name every so often to get his attention. Daniel, not able to explain at the moment to his son why it was important he be quiet least he offend the party on the other end of the line with his inattention, waved the boy off and turned his back to him. The action hurt Sebs feelings and sparked a feeling of jealousy that caused a very odd thing to occur. The phone simply hung its self up. Sebs hand had gone nowhere near it and yet somehow he 'knew' he had caused it even though he hadn't meant to. His dad had said hello a few times, confused and more than a little upset at the lose of the connection, and then turned around to look at the desk. One look at Seb's face was enough for him to piece together what had happened. That day held a lot of firsts for Sebastian.. it was the first day his father had ever ignored him true..and the first day he'd ever shown signs of magical talent as a result. But it was also the first day he's ever been seriously yelled at by his dad, the first day he'd ever seen his parents really shout at each other, and the first time he'd taken the notion that whatever it was a bout him that had made that phone hang up was no good. It was trouble and made his parents upset, got him into trouble.
The next year held a great deal of change for Seb. His dad had lost his job as a result of that call. They hadn't told him as much, but being a smart child he was able to piece as much together from the bits of conversation he sometimes over heard. His dad was forced to find work out side of the home and his mother ended up having to work as well to make ends meet. Things became strained at home. He disliked the sitter he found himself watched by after school and weekends, spoiled as he had become by his doteing mother, and when his parents did make it home he was lucky if it was before he was already in bed. Even when they did get off before his bed time they were usually to tired to bother with the close family activities they had all taken part in before.
Seven years old now and learning to pick up quite a bit by listening to the undertones of those around him without actually appearing to be paying attention at all, Seb discovered that he had a new sibling on the way. His father took the news badly, they were struggling as was to feed and house the three of them and the discovery and strain of another to provided for had Daniel often at the short end of his nerves and thus temper. Incapable of bringing himself to lift a hand to either his boy or his expecting wife, he had taken to staying out after work to rid himself his frustrations in a different way.. when he came home he would carry a foul smell (Seb was to young at the time to recognize the odor of a budding alcoholic) and be even more withdrawn than usual from his family. Seb's mother cried often and the tears were not ones of joy over the coming baby.
The day Kat Benson went into labor and left for the hospital was the last time Sebastian would ever see his mother alive. Something 'went wrong' during the delivery and while his new sister Kimberly was able to come home a few days later, it was to a sober and saddened household instead of the cheerful one she deserved to have greeting her. Sebastian can still recall walking past her casket at the viewing (his father had insisted, deciding it was the best way to help his young son understand what was meant when he was told his mother was gone).. looking down on her pale and still face, so unlike the mother he had always adored, and feeling very.. very.. bitter. Where were the odd happenings now?!.. When they could be of use!.. If he was different, and it wasn't something bad, something wrong with him, then why couldn't it bring..her..back!?
Sebastian was quick to fall in love with his baby sister. She was a happy little girl who as she grew into crawling, would fallow him around the house, seemed to crave to be near him. His father after his mothers death, had become a different man altogether. He still payed the bills, still put food in the fridge, but the level of neglect his children suffered at his hands made those small condolences. He would hire sitters who stayed with the kids far more than he ever did, and did little looking into their character as long as the kids were being 'watched' by someone. More often than not Seb found himself rummaging in the cupboards for food for himself and doing his best to tend to the needs of his baby sister while the 'sitter' snogged her boyfriend on the couch. He spent his days in school fretting over whether the sitter would bother to care for Kim at all while he was gone. It would be nice to say things remained that way.. not that they were good, but never say things can't get any worse.. because the moment you think along those lines they'll prove you wrong and do just that.
Seb was now nine and his sister a jabbering two year old who by now had learned quite the collection of words, the first of which had been 'bastian'. The problem was though that more often than not when she used it, it was to beg the only one she knew would listen into getting her something to eat.. and the reason it was such a problem was that finding something worth eating had been getting harder and harder lately. Seb's dad was rarely home and they didn't even have a lay about sitter over anymore when he wasn't. His dad had moved them to a shabby apartment in a different district and not bothered to re-enroll his son in school. Seb slipped through the cracks and the schools didn't come looking, which suited him fine as he knew that Kimberly needed him more at the time. When Sebastian did see his father he often felt as though he were watching a stranger. Daniel was withdrawn from his children and and wrapped up in his own affairs.
One morning while Sebastian was trying to put together something for his sister to eat. His father had happened through the kitchen. Kim in a rare show of affection, (she'd never really bonded strongly with her father, having basically been raised by Seb so far), reached out to her dad wanting a hug. He brushed by and just ignored her and something in Sebastian just simply snapped. So maybe things were hard.. maybe they didn't have much money and food costed money, and maybe his dad couldn't be around a lot because he had to well.. work, make what money he could to care for them. But all Kim wanted was hug..it was such a simple thing..wouldn't cost anything or take any time.. so why be like that?! Just brush on past her?!.. he shouted out for his dad to stop and then it happened again, like with the phone before, only this time it was something like a shield that you couldn't see, it blocked his dads path and forced him to stop as he bumped nose first into it. Light shimmered off of its surface and he rubbed his nose, eyes watering and starring dumbly at the wall that was there and yet not there before him for a few moments before it blipped out of existence. Once it had he turned his shocked expression on his son and it quickly became one of anger. He raised his hand and Sebastian flinched, lifting his hands to shield his face on reflex but the blow never came. When he mustered the courage to peak what he saw made his heart hurt. His dad was looking horrified between his son and daughter and back again. His raised hand had dropped and his other had come up to rub and his forehead and drag through his hair, he staggered back a pace or two and shook his head saying that he just couldn't "do" this anymore..couldn't "deal" with it... his gaze fell to Seb and with teary eyes he told his son that he was sorry.. that he couldn't help him..either of them. Daniel had turned at that point and gone to the kitchen phone. Seb picked up on the low conversation, his dad was... giving them up?? what did that mean!?! How could you give up your own kid?? And where would they go if his dad didn't want them anymore.. would they even keep them together?? That last thought horrified Sebastian more than any other. His father informed him in a choked voice that they would be there to collect them in the morning and went to his room. By morning Sebastian had fled with his little sister. He'd panicked at the idea of being separated from her, not knowing if she would be loved and cared for. He'd taken with them a bag of what food he could find, stolen from stores for Kim to to have something to eat when the bag had run out, and gotten a bloody nose from more than one street kid in defense of his little sister, and even chased off a smaller kid around his age from a door way in which he'd been minding his own business to give Kim a dry place to sleep, before the cops had finally caught up with them some days later. Sebastian was unaware that his father had called them, he was also unaware of a mistake on his fathers part that would cost Seb and his sister dearly in the future. In hopes of giving what help he could to the children he felt no longer able to care for Sebastian's dad had told the police about his sons 'disturbing' abilities.. the comments had been added to the police report.
Nine year old Sebastian counted himself lucky.. for even though the foster home was over crowded he and his sister had ended up together, at least for the time being. They had full belly's, warm beds and relatively kind, if over stressed foster parents. They spent the next two years at the Carol's, that is, the foster home they'd been placed in, and were fairy happy children. For once Seb began to think something good might have come from his odd quirk.. When on his eleventh birthday he found an owl on the outer sill of his window, holding in its beak a letter from a school calling it's self Hogwarts, he was quite surprised to say the least? For starters a bloody owl?? Aside from that what boarding school would want a no account like himself for a student? Curious though.. as anything that bettered himself would also allow him to better his sister in the long run, he had opened the note and taken the time to read it. Surely, he had thought at first, it had to be a joke, he..Sebastian Dylan Benson.. a Wizard? As if such things even existed.. and yet the letter had brought to mind his abilities,quirk..whatever it was.. and he'd considered the fact that while (in his mind) it had lost them a father, it was also the reason Kim was able to smile each day now..the reason he could play with her rather than fretting over what her next meal would be. So on a whim he'd penned back and, feeling quite the daft idiot, stuck his head out the window and held the letter aloft with a hesitant arm.. to his amazement an owl had swooped down to cart it off into the skies.
As if that in its self hadn't been shocking enough, he'd had a visitor come to see him some days later claiming to be a teacher from the school. He'd thanked Seb for informing them that he was interested in attending and informed him that the head had asked him to both take him to purchase his supplies ( the man had said not to worry over money as he'd sorted things with the foster parents) and show him where to bored the train when September caim round again.
Only a day after the man had showed him such shocking things as being able to walk through walls to get onto hidden platforms and into an amazing alley of shops. Sebastian was confronted with yet another visitor with much more chilling intentions. The police report had snagged the interest of the wrong individual and through the shady chain that is the muggle law and legal system it had found its way into the hands of a place Seb and his sister would only ever know of as the 'center'. They had promptly adopted (taken) both Seb and his sister.
December through August were a nightmare unlike anything Sebastian had thought could exist.. The people that had taken he and his sister wanted him to perform for them what he had done in front of his dad. Fearful for his own, and especially his sisters safety, he tried to be honest with them.. instead of denying the fact, he tried to explain that he couldn't do it by choice... that it just sort of 'happened'. That hadn't satisfied the people at all and he'd found himself being ushered into a rather white room with a lot of white coated men. On seeing an array of rather frightening looking tools and machines he'd panicked and balked. The next thing he'd known was the prick of a needle and waking up at some point later with his arm hurting rather bad.. a glance down at the large I.V. had him reaching over to jerk the thing out..leaving a rather jagged cleave in his arm. they'd stitched it up and the next few months had been filled with a battery of tests and procedures many of them painful, that were all done in the name of finding out just what was 'wrong' with him.. the most painful had been two probes placed on either side of his head, the needles sticking in just enough that they would leave in their wake a small scar on either temple. On an occasion or two he'd reacted out of instinct.. causing a table to flip once, spilling the things they'd planed to use on him, and another time he'd melted a syringe so that they wouldn't be able to draw yet another tube of blood for their tests. Such occurrences only encouraged them though.. when by August they had found nothing beyond what the body of a typical eleven year old boy could tell them (you can't 'find' what makes a wizard tick after all.. thats is why its called 'magic') they chose a new route.
When, to their great interest, Seb received a reminder about the start of term at his new wizarding school. The people at the 'center' had seen enough outbursts of latent, instinctual magic on Sebastian's part to willing take the letter at face value and they struck up a deal with the boy. He would go to this school.. he would send them information on it regularly, find out its secrets, its weaknesses, anything he could..not only about the school, but anything that existed beyond it, and on graduating and being able to do these 'spells' and such outside of the school, he would return and allow them a years more study on him in whatever way they saw fit. In exchange the tests they had planned to begin on his sister when they'd finished with him would not be done, since she had yet to show anything in the way of any form of ability.. she would be kept safe at the center, happy and under the impression that big brother was simply away at school and would see her on breaks and send her letters while he was gone. Then when the years testing was done, they would allow Sebastian to take his sister, have full custody over her and he would be free to take her wherever he pleased. Get her away from it all as he so desperately wanted to do. Sebastian agreed.. if thats what it would take to keep Kim safe..well... thats just what it would take.
Sebastian's time at Hogwarts has been spent in a cat and mouse game of playing dedicated, avid student by day and skulking around the castle often at night. He's been sending letters to the 'center' at regular intervals since first year.. always making sure there was something of interest in them, because the 'center' had decided to play a rather mean game with him. Pictures at first and then little notes..and finally when she could write well enough letters with the occasional photo. These were the rewards he gained. Any information at all would keep Kim safe, but more detailed and informative letters where rewarded with more frequent letters from his little sister. Seb has fallen completely back into the train of thought that being a wizard is what has made his and his sisters lives the misery that they are... the very existence of such a world is why he was even able to hang up that phone many years ago and in his mind that was the beginning of all of his problems. So as he sees it, if he must use this world, betray it even to keep his sister safe... then its merely a turn for a turn. Its not that he hates actually doing magic.. he rather likes quite a few of his classes and has been doing his best at his studies.. if the 'center' goes back on its word he intends for them the have a fairly formidable wizard on their hands.
Early in his second year Sebastian read in a book about a wizarding ability known as Animagus. Deciding that if he could become one, it would prove extremely useful to his mission, he began studying the theroy..and finally dabbling in the actual practice of becoming one.. only at the end of the previous year was he finally able to pull off the full transformation. He never told anyone at the 'center' or the school about what he was attempting because he wanted it kept as a wild card.. an extra trick to pull from his bag in the event things went sour in either circumstance. On discovering his form, he bought a typical Tom cat under the pretense that most kids at Hogwarts have pets.. the cat is his Animagus twin in all but the markings of his scars that carry over during the change.
Sebastian enjoys flying but in a recreational sense only. though hes fairly good on a broom the concept of team work rather eludes him. He has a weakness for Firewiskey. Probably not the best thing for him as his father was an alcoholic. Yet he finds it temptingly easy at times to simply drown away his worries. The Hogs Head has always proven an ideal place to such pursuits as not many if any from the school are prone to go there. Seb also battles often at night with nightmares of past experiences in the 'center' as well as things that may happen there if he fails in his end of the bargain.
In his last few years both at the school and the center Seb has become quite the ladys man. He's snogged and often enough shagged a rather extensive cunck of the girls at Hogwarts and even had his fair share of 'recreation' with some of the youngest nurses at the center, finds it a nice distraction between the test and experaments still ran on him on his Hollidays away from school.
KISS THE PLANET GOODBYE
BECAUSE WE ARE OFF TO MARS
NICKNAME;; I will answer to any of my characters names though Rory is who most here know me as
HOW DID YOU FOUND US;; Al let me know about it shortly after it opened.. *thankful a million times over for that, love this place ^^ *
TIME ROLE PLAYING;; umm.. I've lost track? O.o to long? lol
HOW DO WE CONTACT YOU;; Yahoo, c-box, or PM, just PM me if you want my Yahoo SN -.^ , I have email but fail badly at checking it regularly
EXAMPLE RP;; any post on the board by Rory,Harry or Austin