Post by Phoebe Tess Jones on Nov 12, 2013 20:31:08 GMT -7
JONES, PHOEBE TESS
“DO YOU BELIEVE IN LIFE AFTER LOVE?”
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The truth is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with caution.
- Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
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The truth is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with caution.
- Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
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FULL NAME. Phoebe Tess Jones
NICKNAMES. Phoeebs
BIRTHDATE. August 15th
AGE/YEAR seventeen
BLOOD Halfblood
HOUSE PREFERENCE Hufflepuff. But any that you see fit.
CANON OR ORIGINAL? Original
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It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.
- Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets
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HAIR&EYES Phoebe has wavy blonde hair that even when it's messy looks like she got it done. Something that she is actually really thankful about, mostly because she doesn't want to sit there doing her hair in the morning. She fusses with her hair a lot, never keeping it long or short for very long. She has very light blue eyes, they appear almost grey at times.
HEIGHT&WEIGHT 5'4, 108 lbs. Phoebe is a surfer, so she keeps herself in very good shape.
FACE CLAIM Ashley Benson
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I don’t go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me.
- Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
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WAND Willow, Dragon heartstring, 12 inches, springy
LIKES
-Surfing - Phoebe is a strange girl. She's not really a tomboy and not really a priss. But she loves to surf. When she goes home for the Summer and on Holidays you will see her at the beach in the water.
-Jogging - She needs to stay in shape to surf, but she actually likes doing things to keep her body in shape and healthy.
-Swimming
-Summer - Can't Surf in the middle of winter. Well, you can, and she probably would. Especially in Australia, it's never too cold to surf.
-Street hockey
-Skateboarding
-High Heels
-Shiny jewelry
-Dresses
-Magazines
-Parties
-Her ipod turned up all the way
-Dancing - Even if it meant dancing alone in her room, in her underwear. Phoebe is normally dancing to the beat of her own drum all through the halls as she goes to class.
DISLIKES
-Winter/Cold/Snow - All of that normally means she can't surf, play street hockey, or wear skimpy little dresses.
-Snotty people
-People still living the dark ages of Voldemort and all of that non sense.
-Beer. It tastes gross.
-Nails on a chalk board
-Spiders - She's not scared of them. In fact Phoebe would be the one to stomp on a bug, but it doesn't mean she likes them.
-Bright neon orange - There is absolutely no reason for someone to be wearing that color..ever.
-The smell of onions or..the taste of them for that matter.
BOGGART Phoebe is scared of letting opportunities pass her by. She is someone who seizes the day or..carpe diem..whatever that's called. She's scared that something or someone that she was meant to have or meet will pass her buy. Unfortunately it causes Phoebe to sort of try and do everything and anything. It gets her in a bit of trouble, a lot.
MIRROR OF ERISED Love. As much as Phoebe might not want to admit it, she wants someone to fall in love with. She considers herself a girl that doesn't really need a boyfriend or anything, but she can't deny the pang of jealousy she feels passing a cute couple in the halls.
PATRONUS Phoebe doesn't have a patronus yet. She's close, and is pretty sure that she should be able to accomplish it this year.
PERSONALITY
Phoebe is the type of girl you would normally assume to be a tom boy. She's in to a lot of sports and is rather dedicated to them. She keeps her body in shape for surfing, considering that her main goal. She has a plan to lead very successful yet different lives. One in the muggle realm, where she is going to be a professional surfer. She is pretty sure she's going to excel in that since she's been in the water since she was born. But, Phoebe also wants to have a life in the wizarding realm. She feels like after Hogwarts, if she follows her plans on becoming a pro-surfer she's going to forget about all things magic.
And where is the fun in that. Phoebe absolutely loves be a witch, she uses magic for absolutely everything. She thinks what she plans on doing in the wizarding realm will have something to do with potions. She tries to keep her grades at a just passing for the majority of her subjects, but she seems to do really well in Potions. It's either the subject that captivates her, or the professor. It's hard to be certain. Though back to the point, most would consider Phoebe a tomboy, but she really isn't. She loves going shopping with her sisters, going out to clubs to dance, and loves love loves heels.
Phoebe is a casual dancer at heart. She has no talent for it herself, but she definitely has a song playing in her head constantly causing her to dance through the halls of Hogwarts. It's no uncommon to look up while you are on the moving stair case and see Phoebe, doing more than just a foot tap while she was waiting for the stairs to park themselves.
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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.
- Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
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BIRTHPLACE Brisbane, Australia Which Phoebe loves not being far from the shore.
PARENTS
Ethan Jones - 45, Former Hufflepuff
Claire Jones - 42, Muggle
SIBLINGS
TBA Jones - 16 Hufflepuff
TBA Jones - 15
OTHER N/A
HISTORY
Phoebe was always a very rough girl growing up. She used to play fight with her sister all the time, but slowly the play fighting and the cattiness turned into a real true friendship. Phoebe loves her sisters like everyone else would love their siblings, but she's also best friends with them. The three of them are all pretty inseparable, even though they have different personalities. When Phoebe had turned eleven and received her letter to Hogwarts she had been more than just excited.
It was something she had been waiting for her whole life. She had always been jealous of the stories her father told them about life at school. She had been so anxious to go there. Of course once her letter was received her parents had the fun task of informing her, that surfing wouldn't happen while she was away, there was no way to get to a beach. That had been a shocker. But Phoebe was able to make it work. She still does her exercises while she's away, and swims at the lake at least 3 days a week for practice.
When Phoebe come to Hogwarts for the first time she sat nervously in the chair as the sorting hat was placed upon her head. She was scared of the people who were in slytherin at first. It was sort of intimidating all of their eyes staring at her, judging her, basically their stares shouting that she was good enough for their house. After gulping loudly, the hat shouted that she was to be sorted into Hufflepuff. It was almsot a sigh of a relief. And it felt like home since the first day Phoebe went there.
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Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
- Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
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NAME/ALIAS Lexie <3
OTHER CHARACTERS REQUIRED, Lots and lots..and you all know them.
RP EXPERIENCE? LOTSSSS
RP SAMPLE.
Avery tried not to look back down at his bare feet, mostly because he seemed nice enough that he didn't point and laugh when he saw her dancing like a fool. That had made her feel a bit better having been caught..looking strange. Of course normally she was used to being ignored or at least not the center of attention in school. SO things she did, however odd they may be were never really put up for the world to see. It was an entirely different feeling being one of two people and having been prancing around. She noticed that maybe he noticed the look on her face, and that he possibly had the wrong idea. She felt terrible. Avery wasn't the type to judge people or try to make them feel strangely. She wondered if it would be too much if she apologized for something that was unspoken. But, before she had a moment to think it over her mouth was moving. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare at your feet or anything. I just..sort of that it was fair since you saw me looking like a freak." She really did have a problem with talking before actually thinking about it. She wasn't even sure if that made sense, that it was fair? What she embarrassed herself she she judged his feet? That seemed stupid. So she was the stupid Ravenclaw, that was something new. She really needed to stop..thinking so much.
He repeated the title, his tone very obvious that he had no idea what it was. She wondered if now that literature was being presented to the wizarding community if they were taking advantage of it. It would be a pretty sad thing if wizards and witches weren't. Considering there was a whole world out there of interesting things to read and watch. Growing up in her house, and having both muggle and wizard friends Avery had a pretty good idea of both worlds. She also just loved those types of books and films, love stories and musicals. When he confirmed that he hadn't heard of it, even though she had told him to dismiss it, Avery perked up an eyebrow. She was used to most students ignoring her comments, or hearing muggle type things and instantly dismissing it. This was..different. "Oh it's a book and a movie. It's sort of a take on Romeo and Juliet. You have heard of that right?" Her tone wasn't condescending but light and entertained wondering if he knew of Shakespeare. It would be a shame if he hadn't. "Well in the film there's a whole lot of singing and incredible feminine dancing. Ballet-esque, type dancing. It sort of felt like I was creeping like one of the..characters..." Avery trailed off hearing how silly that sounded. He probably thought she was ridiculously strange.
Avery was concerned that he frowned when she asked what he was doing out of bed. "Oh...I'm sorry. Is everything okay?" She asked concerned. She didn't know about a lot of her school mates home lives. Mostly she liked to assumed everyone had great lives, and that all parents were loving. Even though her own parents marriage was on the rocks, and her father was a bit of a hard person to love and live with, her parents loved both she and her brother. That was always clear and obvious by how much they cared. "Anything I can help with?" She knew that they were strangers, but sometimes that was best. Strangers didn't really judge, and if they did...it never mattered because you didn't care about their opinion. Not to mention strangers normally had the best advice, since they didn't have your best interests at heart. Someone on the outside had an objective point of view. Of course if he didn't want to talk about, Avery would understand that.
She shook his hand, glad that she didn't look stupid for extending her hand when they were teenagers. She was sure some students would just look at her like she was crazy, though they probably would have been looking at her that way considering this whole night so far was weird. Avery shook her head no, to say she wasn't a Slytherin. It sort of confirmed that he was. "No, I'm in Ravenclaw." She said giving him a face after she sort of laughed, almost snorting a bit. Brave? She hadn't really thought of it as Brave. Her thoughts about it were sort of..cowardly actually. "I can tell you won't hurt me don't worry. Silly." She was normally able to spot the Snakes that she wanted to steer clear from. Seth Cole, flashing in her head. "Well..It wasn't really a brave form of thinking I had. I sort of assumed I could like..name drop as if Slytherin was like some club or something." It sounded even more ridiculous when she said it aloud. "Almost like if I said a Cole or Valerio name here or there I'd be okay. I guess that was...sort of silly." She smiled at her own foolishness, wondering how she ever ever thought herself actually bright. She looked up at him, hoping to see a soft face, or an expression that made her feel less ridiculous but what she saw in the dim light was what looked like scars. Did he have scars on his face? Avery furrowed her brows, slightly confused as to how he got those, and without being able to control herself raised a hand to his face, letting her fingers graze his cheeks. "How did you get those?" She asked, not knowing her boundaries apparently.
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