HURST, Madalyn Claire

[Madalyn Crabbe]

HURST, MADALYN CLAIRE

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“When I close my eyes, your face is all I dream of.”[/font][/center]
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The truth is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with caution.

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- Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone[/color][/size]
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FULL NAME. Madalyn Claire Hurst
NICKNAMES. Maddie, Mads
BIRTHDATE. June 22
AGE/YEAR Seventeen.
BLOOD Muggleborn
POSITION DESIRED Entertainer
CANON OR ORIGINAL? Original

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It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.

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- Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets[/color][/size]
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HAIR&EYES Madalyn has a lovely natural shade of red hair. The texture is soft and wavy, though she often straightens it so her tresses look sleek and shiny. Her eyes are a piercing shade of green.
HEIGHT&WEIGHT 5'7" / 125 lb
FACE CLAIM Cintia Dicker

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I don’t go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me.

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WAND rosewood, unicorn hair, thirteen and a half inches, flexible
LIKES
• flowers
• antiques
• boys and girls
• fashion and shopping
• muggle cinema
• writing
• old English literature
• music -- writing, singing, and dancing
• going on walks
• alcohol
• her ability to adapt to change

DISLIKES
• decisions made when drunk
• ice cream
• socks
• dishonesty
• crying
• chinese food
• clowns
• being embarrassed
• naivety
• being told no
• her mother trying to control her

BOGGART Being alone -- she absolutely hates the feeling of having no one around her
MIRROR OF ERISED To be a famous singer and raise money for sick children
PATRONUS Show horse- she is strong, beautiful, independent, and protective.
PERSONALITY
Madalyn has many different facets to her personality. She is usually sweet, kind, and accepting. She is loyal and caring towards those she is close with. She gives everyone a chance but doesn’t give her trust unless it’s earned. She a very take-charge kind of girl and she is very independent. She feels a lot of animosity towards her parents so she has learn to become very independent and nomadic. She doesn't deal well with being told what to do, and though she struggles with authority she does try to respect it.

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Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right, and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort.

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- Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire[/color][/size]
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BIRTHPLACE Chelsea, London, UK
PARENTS
Cynthia Marianne Hurst, age 46, Lawyer, Muggle
Garrett Tyson Hurst, age 48, Music Producer, Muggle
SIBLINGS Cash Warren Hurst, deceased
OTHER Brynlee James, 21, Former Hufflepuff, Halfblood -- COUSIN
HISTORY
Madalyn is the oldest of the two children born to Cynthia and Garrett Hurst. As a kid she was very close with her younger brother Cash, who was only 2 years younger than she was. She had known he was sick- he had been for a long time. When Madalyn was 9 years old, Cash died of leukemia. She had been utterly heartbroken and devastated by her brother's death and felt like her parents hadn't cared enough to get him the help and care he'd needed. And she had been right. Her mother was constantly busy with her career as an attorney and her father was almost never around. He was always on business trips or out to dinner with clients. Cash and Madalyn fell away from their priorities and while Madalyn did the best she could to take care of her brother, he died in her care and she never quite got over it. From that moment on, she vowed that she would do anything in her power to bring awareness to the illness so no family would have to go through what she did.

At the age of eleven, Madalyn received a very unexpected letter- her acceptance to Hogwarts. Prior to the letter, she hadn't known magic even existed. She was excited and saw it as a way out of the life she had now. She wanted to escape the hell her life was without her parents around, without her brother… maybe she would finally be free of her crushing guilt. She took money from her parents, packed her bags, and left for Hogwarts after shopping alone for her supplies. It took two years for her parents to figure out that she wasn’t home at all and when she told them about Hogwarts, they wanted to have her committed to an institution. She ended up running away from home at thirteen and had been independent ever since. During the summer holidays she has stayed with her friends from school and when she was older she would become like a nomad and travel. She was unusual, but she didn't care. She always carried Cash in her heart and has made her money singing her songs in pubs and clubs.

She hopes to be famous one day, and raise money for childhood cancer awareness and treatment.

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Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.

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NAME/ALIAS Erica
OTHER CHARACTERS Gemma Ashby, Brynlee James, Ivan Petrovsky, and Vladimir Petrovsky
RP EXPERIENCE? Quite a long time
RP SAMPLE.
The enormous clock began to chime, and stopped at eleven… it was eleven o’clock at night, and Gemma’s mind was swirling with all the dramas of her life. Everything just was too complicated right now. How had it all come to this? The darkness was growing on Gemma as she dangled her leather covered legs over the edge of the windowsill she was perched upon. It was cold and dark outside, quite the metaphor for her current situation. She had found such happiness with Isaac, yet a dark flame was threatening her new romance, and the only thing she really cared about anymore. Things were so upside down… she just wanted to scream but knew that drawing too much attention to herself at this hour might be dangerous, especially since she was alone.

She sighed and brought one leg in the window so she was straddling it, her head leaning up against the wall. This was one of her favorite places to go to think and get away from everyone and everything. She watched as a shooting star shot by, but didn’t make a wish. She thought the opposite of what everyone else did… she believed wishes made on shooting stars would never come true. She really had no reason for this belief, though it could have something to do with her childhood and the way her father drilled it into her to never show weakness. Somehow wishing on a star, putting all your hopes and dreams on a hot ball of flying gas, seemed like the weak superstitions of a helpless girl.

Gemma subconsciously rubbed her wrist, almost willing Cambeul to stay away from her tonight. The boy was coming unhinged these days, and seemed to be trying to rip Gemma away from everything she loved, like the bulldozer to her happiness. The only point to this was toprovea point, but Gem wanted to just be done with him. She shut her eyes and sighed again, deeper this time, feeling more distressed than she cared to, and wanting to wash all the negativity away from her.
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