Post by PHEONA ROSE GAMES on Jul 8, 2011 23:48:52 GMT -5
PHEONA ROSE GAMES
[/font]IS GONNA BE TOTALLY AWESOME![/font]
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it.
I can't let myself regret such selfishness.
My pain and all the trouble caused,
No matter how long
I believe that there's hope
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OH, JUST GIVE THEM ALL B-'s AND BE DONE WITH IT!
NOW THAT'S EVIL. YEAH THANKS, I AM THE DARK LORD[/color][/font]
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AGE/DOB: 15 January 15th
YEAR: Fifth
HOUSE: Gryffindor
AFFILIATION: Order
SEXUALITY: Hetero[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]GOYLE, WHO DO YOU THINK IS THE UGLIEST
GIRL IN SCHOOL? HMM... OH, BUCKBEAK, FOR SURE[/color][/font]
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EYE DETAILS: Blue
HEIGHT/WEIGHT/BUILD: 5’3” - 100 pounds – Small but feisty!
FACE: Pale and soft like a baby’s bottom
STYLE: Very casual, jeans and a comfortable top.
PLAYED BY: Cariba Heine[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]MAN, BACK WHEN I HAD A BODY, OOH. I HAD MAD GAME
WITH THE BITCHES. JUST ASK BELLATRIX LESTRANGE![/color][/font]
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LOATHES: Darkness, being alone, pure-bloods who think they are better than everyone else, being bored on a sunny day, people who are always serious.
BOGGART: Being alone for the rest of her life, which she thinks about if she is left in a dark room.
DEMENTOR: Her mother being murdered and Pheona witnessed it.
PATRONUS: Mongoose; The last family beach trip she went on before her mother passed away.
AMORENTIA: Ocean water
PERSONALITY: Pheona is not one that people would see as being “complicated to figure out”. They glance at her and always see a smiling face. She never seems to take things to heart or to let things get her down. She enjoys living life carefree and easy. After her mother’s death not one person saw her cry, besides close family members. She kept a stone-cold face for a month and soon let the pain slide and brought back the girl that everyone can joke around with. Pheona was never fully restored after her mother’s tragedy, but she never let anyone see that vulnerable side to her. She closed off letting anyone close to her heart, because she is afraid that if anyone saw the weak side to her they would no longer appreciate her.
Now just because Pheona knows how to have a good laugh doesn’t mean she doesn’t pull out her serious face every now and then. Pheona is afraid of almost nothing. Only one thing gets under her skin and that’s being in complete darkness and being alone. If she is placed in a pitch-black room she begins to have a panic attack and thinks that no one will come to save her. She hates that about herself and refuses to tell anyone about it if they ask her what she fears the most. She will usually laugh and say that nothing in the world can scare her. When it comes to Pheona’s friends she won’t let the darkness scare her, because loyalty and friendship mean everything to her.[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]NOT EVERYONE INHERITED ENOUGH MONEY TO
BUY OUT NASA WHEN THEIR PARENTS DIED[/color][/font]
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FATHER: Rolf Games – 43 – Muggle Relations – Order - Gryffindor
SIBLINGS: Josh Games – 19 – Order - Former Ravenclaw
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES: A Pembroke Welsh Corgi named Oscar
WEALTH STATUS: Live a stable, comfortable life.
BIRTHPLACE: London (Family from Newport, Wales)
CURRENT RESIDENCE: London
OVERVIEW: Pheona was born a beautiful baby in London. Her parents, Rolf and Melissa couldn’t be any happier with their little girl. They already had a son, Josh, who was four at the time of his sister’s birth, and a girl completed their family. The Games weren’t overly rich but they weren’t struggling to get by. They lived a comfortable life in a tiny house in a muggle neighborhood. Rolf worked close with muggles for the Ministry of Magic; therefore, he decided to integrate his family into the muggle world. Pheona was thankful for this for she got the best of both worlds while growing up. It also helped result in Pheona’s open-mind about the world.
When Pheona reached the age of four the Ministry decided for Rolf to move to a new city and study muggles there. He was able to move to his hometown of Newport in Wales, which was also the same hometown of Melissa. Pheona and her family lived there till it was time for her brother, Josh, to head off to Hogwarts. Rolf decided that he was done studying muggles in Wales and wanted to move back to London, and he also wanted to be closer to his son’s school. Pheona was devastated when her brother left her to go to school, for he was the closest friend she ever had and she wasn’t ready to let him go. She was also jealous that he got to go to Hogwarts before she did.
Four years later and it was finally Pheona’s turn to into Hogwarts. She couldn’t be any more excited; her parents had a hard time keeping her under control while at the train station. Their goodbyes were cut short because Pheona ran to the train as fast as she could. She knew that Hogwarts was going to be the best thing that ever happened to her. And it was. She was sorted into the Gryffindor house, her father’s favorite of course, and she fell right into the swing of things. Friends came easy to Pheona and she even had her brother to show her the ropes and get her involved in her new, favorite sport, Quidditch.
Pheona’s life got shattered during her second year. She was on Christmas break and she was out shopping with her mom. It was nighttime and they were walking back to their home. The next series of events seemed to happen in slow motion. Melissa stopped as if she knew what was going to happen and she quickly pushed Pheona out of the way to where she fell to the ground. When Pheona opened her eyes she saw a flash of light hitting her mom, and then her mom falling to the ground, lifeless. Pheona knows that there was some spell chanted but she can’t recall it from her memory. She went and grabbed her mother’s body and started to cry more than she had ever cried before.
The days, months, and years that followed were different for Pheona. She went on living as if nothing had changed in her life. She kept going to Hogwarts, studied as hard as she could to get the best grades, became a chaser on the Quidditch team, laughed with all her friends, and carried her head high. She had her days where she didn’t know if she could go on living without her mom being there. She never let anyone see her pain, and it wasn’t good for her to keep everything bottled up. Pheona wouldn’t be able to hold herself up on her own much longer.[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]IF YOU SWITCH ME DRAGONS I'LL GIVE YOU MY
GUSHERS! NO, NO, NO... I HAVE A FRUIT BY THE FOOT[/color][/font]
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AGE: 17
GENDER: Female
EXPERIENCE: Lots of years, 7-8 maybe
ANYTHING ELSE?: Sorry if my personality/history seems scattered-brained, I get better, I promise
RP SAMPLE: One gulp. Two gulp. Three gulp... Wait, where was she again? Nothing was entering her mind at this moment, it was a blank, empty, slate. Nothing coming in, nothing going out. Time to start over. One gulp. Two gulp. "Damn," her words slurred, barely audible. Her once bright, blue eyes were dark as the gazed at the now empty bottle in her hand. "Out again," she mumbled and tossed the bottle aside to the pile of other empty sake bottles. A pile so high that it couldn't even be described as a pile, it was a pool, a pool of empty sake bottles. Even Tsukiko herself couldn't believe that she had torn through so many in such a little time. No, she wasn't the only one who was digging into them. She wasn't the one that was trying to drink away all the problems in her life at the moment. She drank for her friends, to do what they did for once to maybe help them cope. Though she was forbidden from ever doing so.
There were three others. Three other high ranking shinigami that had gone through the biggest loses in their whole lives. Each one had lost someone that they held dear to them in some certain way. A busty red head that had known the silver haired captain her whole life. He was her childhood friend that had saved her from the pains of the Rukongai districts. No matter what happened nothing could ever break a bond like that. Till the moment he left to betray the life she was sworn to protect. Everything she had grown to know and love was torn from her at that moment. The blonde guy she was hanging all over at that moment was going through the same dilemma, betrayed by the same person. Except this time the man was his captain, who was a hero in Izuru's eyes. It killed Tsukiko on the inside to seem them in such pain. Those faces they put on to 'insure' everyone that they were okay were fake enough for anyone to see through. People didn't notice enough because they were to busy trying to piece back together their own lives.
There was also one other. A purple haired, scarred man that laid his head onto the sitting down Tsukiko's lap. He was almost ready to pass out, and yet he was still pouring sake down his throat. Out of the three he was the least effected, he may have had a strong bond with his captain but his admiration didn't rise up to the heights of Izuru's. But nothing could deny the hurt he was going through also. Though they were long over, Tsukiko still loved this man and couldn't help but sympathize for him. With all she had she tried to take the pain away, if Tsukiko wasn't a sick, little, helpless girl there might be something more she could do. But in her eyes the best was to be there for him, and drinking with them all could maybe help them feel like there were still some people out there that are still there for them. And yet, there was still one more person Tsukiko needed to be with at this moment. In her greatest time of need, Tsukiko needed to be with her best friend.
She lightly picked up Shuuhei's head and she scooted out from under her. When he noticed what was going on he looked up at her with confused, drunk eyes. Tsukiko gave him a wary smile and stood up. She stumbled her way over to the couple laughing and going on about something that probably wasn't really funny. "One more bottle for the road!" Tsukiko fell onto the side of the table that held all the sake bottles, she quickly grabbed the top of one that had not had a chance to be emptied yet. "I'll be seeing y'all around!" Tsukiko announced in her cracked voice. Before anyone had a chance to attempt to ask her where she was going she was out the door and tripping over her feet down the hall. She may have been drunk out of her mind but she knew where she was going. Somewhere around a certain area, that she wasn't really sure where it was at the moment. Wherever it may be thats where she was going.
By the time she had gotten close to where she thought she might need to be she had already drunk half of the sake in her bottle. 'I know its here somewhere...' Tsukiko thought as she felt the walls for a door. She had been to see her friend so many times that this place was practically plastered in her head. The first door she found she swung open as fast as she could. "REMMMIIII-CHAN!" Tsukiko yelled as loud as she could as she entered the dark room, a lone figure sat in the middle of it. The depression radiating from her could be felt from all around the room. "I have broughten some sake for YOUU!" A dopey smile was across Tsukiko's face as she tried to make her way into the room. Nothing was in her way but she acted as if she was going through some sort of maze. The moment she got even close to Remi she fell onto the ground. "Oopf! Tsukiko fall down!" Her musical voice matched perfect of that of a three year old. Her glazed, blue eyes were big and wide as they looked up to the shinigami in front of them. [/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]HUFFLEPUFFS ARE PARTICULARLY GOOD
FINDERS! WHAT THE HELL IS A HUFFLEPUFF?[/color][/font]
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Gryffindor
Fifth Year
Chaser
