Post by BELLATRIX MARIE MALFOY on Oct 3, 2010 20:58:56 GMT
YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
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YOU KNOW WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD.[/color] [/font]
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YOU SAY YOU'VE GOT A REAL SOLUTION.
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YOU SAY WANT TO CHANGE THE CONSTITUTION.
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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: Lyndsey
AGE: 21
EXPERIENCE: 2 years
OTHER CHARACTERS: none
MEMBER TITLE: Slytherin
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Trixie was walking along the pitch black corridor with a smile on her face. She enjoyed the darkness that was engulfing her body. Her eyes were used to it by now seeing as how she would sit in the common room until her eyes adjusted. Her long blonde hair flowed down past her slender shoulders. Her cloak with the Slytherin emblem on her left chest, kept her warm in the drafty dungeons. She thought of what her parents did at this time of night.
Did they walk around the corridors? Were they safe and stayed in at night? What did her Aunt Bellatrix do as a student? Trixie thought the woman she was named after was just like her. Living dangerously, well as dangerous as a student in Hogwarts could live. A smile came across her face as she thought of her family possibly breaking the rules as much as possible and getting away with it. As she walked further in the corridor a sound perked Trixie’s ears up. Moving her back against the closest wall she had her wand out in seconds. Her heart pounding in her chest only made the smile grow larger.
Did they walk around the corridors? Were they safe and stayed in at night? What did her Aunt Bellatrix do as a student? Trixie thought the woman she was named after was just like her. Living dangerously, well as dangerous as a student in Hogwarts could live. A smile came across her face as she thought of her family possibly breaking the rules as much as possible and getting away with it. As she walked further in the corridor a sound perked Trixie’s ears up. Moving her back against the closest wall she had her wand out in seconds. Her heart pounding in her chest only made the smile grow larger.
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