Post by DOROTHY PAIGE VAN GORDON on Oct 22, 2010 1:01:37 GMT
[/color]YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
DOROTHY PAIGE VAN GORDON[/color]
YOU KNOW WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD.[/color] [/font]
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YOU SAY YOU'VE GOT A REAL SOLUTION.
[/color][/font][/center][/color]FULL NAME:
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YOU SAY WANT TO CHANGE THE CONSTITUTION.
[/color][/font][/center]LIKES:
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MIRROR OF THE ERISED:
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE YOUR HEAD.
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DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
[/color][/font][/center]OOC NAME: MELLY.
AGE: SIXTEEN.
EXPERIENCE: TWO YEARS.
OTHER CHARACTERS: --.
MEMBER TITLE: HUFFLEPUFF.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
"Wakey, waky, matilda. Welcome back," tilly's eyes fluttered open, but they felt unnaturally heavy and slid back down. while her eyes where open tilly concentrated on every detail that she could. yet tilly could only get a glimpse of the idiot that was holding her captive. why did it seem like she knew him before? as her eyes closed and she was surrounded by darkness her brain scrambled trying to fit puzzle pieces of the night together, but didn't get far. little visions of little mermaid flashed on the back of her eyelids as if she was a little child watching it at the movie theaters from the safety of their parents lap. ursula always scared her, with the white flaming hair, creepy purple skin and slimy tentacles. but now it seemed like the cartoon had come to life, everything in the two-dimensional world of disney. all around her where little bug creatures that light up in the oddest places; monsters with more then two eyes, or what seemed like no face at all.
matilda screamed out in pain before her brain realized she had been thrown to the floor. something must have not landed right, for she could have sworn she heard a crack. great. how was she going to explain this all to her grandmother? right now she was surrounded by the creatures of the forbidden forest and she was worried about her grandmother? but the girl was more scared of her grandmother then anything else and tilly knew if she got in trouble it'll be a living hell this summer. that is if she didn't die here. tilly was resilient though and wasn't going to give up that easily. wincing the teenager moved onto her back, every muscle in her body feeling like someone took a meat tenderizer to them. now on her back tilly was forced to look at the stars shining from the dark blanket sky. if you would have asked her she would have told you they where dancing; like the heavens were flashing secret messages to her. hopefully they where sending escape plans.tilly's eyes finally landed on the fairy that had dragged her into this hell hole from her spot on the grass. finally something in the groggy brain of matilda gregory clicked. "let me go..." she snarled before losing her trail of thought once again.
"I've got a human here! And I'll consider every offer made on her. Take her and make her one of your own. Skin her for a handbag. Have a good night with a warm body in your bed." a voice called out next to her. great. great, just great. was this how dying felt like? her short pathetic life wasn't flashing before her eyes, that had to be a good sign right? tilly ran her options through her head, which didn't take long becasue she only had a few. there was no way she could run from this, not in her drunken condition, and especially not with tons of magical creatures ready to eat her. weird things where creeping their way closer to the slytherin girl. small flying gnats bit at her skin and hurt like no other while some fairy thing with unusually sharp fingers started combing her hair. the breaking point was when a tentacle... or a tongue... wrapped around her waist and wrist and tugged her into the crowd. matilda let out the most girlie scream she could manage and swatted the slimy appendages away from her. "LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" she screamed and kicked around. there was no way she was willing to let the slum of the world have their way with her.
matilda screamed out in pain before her brain realized she had been thrown to the floor. something must have not landed right, for she could have sworn she heard a crack. great. how was she going to explain this all to her grandmother? right now she was surrounded by the creatures of the forbidden forest and she was worried about her grandmother? but the girl was more scared of her grandmother then anything else and tilly knew if she got in trouble it'll be a living hell this summer. that is if she didn't die here. tilly was resilient though and wasn't going to give up that easily. wincing the teenager moved onto her back, every muscle in her body feeling like someone took a meat tenderizer to them. now on her back tilly was forced to look at the stars shining from the dark blanket sky. if you would have asked her she would have told you they where dancing; like the heavens were flashing secret messages to her. hopefully they where sending escape plans.tilly's eyes finally landed on the fairy that had dragged her into this hell hole from her spot on the grass. finally something in the groggy brain of matilda gregory clicked. "let me go..." she snarled before losing her trail of thought once again.
"I've got a human here! And I'll consider every offer made on her. Take her and make her one of your own. Skin her for a handbag. Have a good night with a warm body in your bed." a voice called out next to her. great. great, just great. was this how dying felt like? her short pathetic life wasn't flashing before her eyes, that had to be a good sign right? tilly ran her options through her head, which didn't take long becasue she only had a few. there was no way she could run from this, not in her drunken condition, and especially not with tons of magical creatures ready to eat her. weird things where creeping their way closer to the slytherin girl. small flying gnats bit at her skin and hurt like no other while some fairy thing with unusually sharp fingers started combing her hair. the breaking point was when a tentacle... or a tongue... wrapped around her waist and wrist and tugged her into the crowd. matilda let out the most girlie scream she could manage and swatted the slimy appendages away from her. "LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" she screamed and kicked around. there was no way she was willing to let the slum of the world have their way with her.
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