WESTLUND, feliks simon

[fsw1997]

WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES I SEE YOU
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FELIKS SIMON WESTLUND !
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IN MY DREAMS YOU WILL BE NEAR[/center][/b][/color]

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I WON’T LET YOU DISAPPEAR
BUT I’M HERE ON MY OWN
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I AM CRYING OUT FOR YOU
IN THE CENTER OF MY HEART
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Feliks is reserved and keeps to himself, but he also cares very deeply for others. He always puts others' safety before his own, even though this is sometimes not the safest thing to do. He cares more for the moral side of things and doesn't believe that objects can make anyone happy; he is continually looking for happiness that is not of the material sort. Despite this, he tries never to get close to others because he feels guilty not repaying them for the happiness they have brought to him.

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YOU USED TO HEAR ME BREATHE
WHEN YOU TOUCHED ME DEEP
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Feliks is a tad bit taller than others of his age, but he doesn't tower over the crowd. He has dark, closely cropped hair that he generally keeps well-combed. He usually wears sweat pants along with a T-shirt or polo while at home, but for school he wears the typical Hogwarts uniform. He cares more for comfort than fashion, and so does not voluntarily dress formally. However, apart from the sweat pants, he thinks it proper to appear neat.

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CAN YOU HEAR THE SOUNDS?
CAN YOU FEEL THE HEAT?
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Feliks was born to Simon Westlund, pureblood; and Anne Westlund, Muggle-born; in Melbourne, Australia. He spent his first few years there and moved to England at the age of six because his father had acquired a Ministry of Magic position and did not want to Apparate thousands of miles to get to work every day. Feliks's mother was unemployed at the time and so did not raise any objections.

Feliks did not begin to exhibit magical prowess at all for nearly ten years, which deeply worried his parents. Feliks, though he had seen what his parents could do with magic, did not think it such a bad thing that he was unable to use magic. He had been introduced to music at the age of four and a half, and decided that if he did not end up a wizard, he would end up a musician, which he was looking forward to.

However, he first showed magical powers at the age of nine; his cousin was at Feliks's ninth birthday party. Feliks was prepared to blow out the candles when his cousin blew them out instead. Feliks managed to light the candles again. His parents were overjoyed.

Feliks began to attend Hogwarts at the age of eleven. He has never made any close friends in his first three years there, but he is well liked by everyone, for which he is glad. His favorite subject is Potions; chemistry and cooking had always intrigued him as a younger boy, and he enjoys putting those activities into action. His other favorite activity at school is taking exams; although he is quite in the minority in this, he likes examinations not because he can show off his aptitude, but because it keeps him thinking and on his toes. Idleness is something he dislikes.

Apart from his academics, he thoroughly enjoys watching Quidditch matches (although he admits that he doesn't think that he would ever be able to play in one; too much doing and so little thinking) and enjoys playing wizard's chess with others, although he is not very good at it.

He always returns home for the Christmas holidays, although he prefers to stay at school for the Easter ones because it's always close to exam time and wants access to the library. He frequently exchanges letters with his family during the school year.

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I HAVE LEFT PARADISE AND
I DID NOT EVEN SAY GOODBYE
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Feliks stood in the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, wondering what to do next. A garbage bin was propped up against the wall not far from where he was standing, and beyond that, nothing but a brick wall. He vaguely remembered visiting this place last year, and remembered that somehow the brick wall opened up into an archway, but between the events of standing there with a brick wall and standing there with a brick archway was nothing.

Trying to remember was like trying to hold water in his hands; the closer he came to remembering, he promptly forgot. Feliks paced up and down the cramped backyard, trying to visualize back to that day--had it only been a year ago that he had been here? Why, then, was he having so much trouble remembering what had happened? Feliks had always had a poor memory and concentration, although he was a decent student. Somehow, he managed to pull himself together in school. Perhaps it was because he knew that he had to remember that which he learned in school; but he never knew when he would need to know anything that occurred when passing through everyday life. Thinking this made Feliks more content with himself. Perhaps he did not have a poor memory by nature, but just forgot to remember things.

Just as Feliks thought this, he suddenly remembered that what he was trying to remember involved a wand. Just as he thought this, he remembered that being magical was required to pass through the barrier at Platform Nine and Three-Quarters. What were you supposed to do there? Feliks asked himself, then remembered the answer. The state of being magical was all that was required to get through the platform at King's Cross. Surely there would be similar conditions here. Feliks walked confidently towards the brick wall, and received a great deal of pain in his nose.

"I suppose that's out of the question," Feliks muttered to himself, rubbing his nose in pain. Then he remembered. Walking into the wall seemed to have enlightened him. He took out his wand and, with a flourish, tapped the bricks that he now visualized so well from one year previous. He then passed triumphantly through the brick archway into Diagon Alley.

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I really like the application. Specially since you included why they moved to England(I know that some people forget to mention that sometimes when they're characters are born in another country). But I feel like there is not enough information on his years on Hogwarts.

He's already a 4th year and we're half way into the year. Maybe you can mention some of his activities in the school, he sounds like a smart person so I'm sure he may have joined a few clubs. He will be entering his OWLs year, how does he feel about that. Does he have any dreams for his upcoming years and time after Hogwarts. You don't have to add much, but it feels like we have a good amount of imformation on his past, and almsot nothing on his present.

[fsw1997]

Fixed (I think). Thanks!

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Thank you.

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