Post by Ariadne Philips on Jul 3, 2007 18:17:23 GMT -5
Name: Ariadne Marie Philips
Alias: Ari
Gender: Female
Blood: muggle
Age && Year: 17 & 7th
Birthdate: March 24
Hometown: London
Nationality: English
Wand: dragonheart string redwood, 7 1/2 inches
Likes:
- Playing Pranks
- Chocolate
- Dancing
- Music
- Singing
- Laughing
- Art
Dislikes:
- Reptiles
- Blood
- Snow
- Heights
- long waits
- big crowds
Appearance: Ariadne has brown curly-ish hair with a blonde streak. She is perfectly proportianed in all areas and her hips curve just enough to show she's a girl.
Over-all Description: Ariadne prefers to wear jeans, a logo teeshirt or tank, and a band hoodie tyed around her waist, so that is what you'll most likely see her in when she doesnt have to be in her robes. She is about 5'7" tall.
Everyonce in a while, she'll play with her hair, bleaching a certain strand, dying her hair, or just coming up with new hairstyles for herself. She doesn't entirely care what people think of her style of clothes or her personality.
Personality: She, though shy at times, loves to party. Though, if she's dancing, she stays where there are the least people, for she is slightly claustrophobic.
She has a slight laidback personality, but will do almost any thing to have a good time. She loves to prank, and that is the only thing she will sit still during. She has a hidden wild side that rarely anyone ever sees.
She can be short-tempered ever once in a while, and becomes rather agressive and rude while mad. She prefers not to yell, and can be very quiet when she has to. She sometimes gets stored in detention, from getting caught after or during a prank, or because she got into a fight *cough cough* physical*cough cough* with someone who was being rather arrogant and rude.
She is greatly afraid of hieghts, so you will rarely ever see her on a broom. The only place she will openly go that is far up off the ground is the astronomy tower, but if she goes up there, she will not look down.
Family && History:
Family:
~An older brother, Jerard
~Her mother, Michelle Philips
~Her Father, Matthew Philips
~Aunt and Uncle Steven and Marie
History:
Ariadne Marie Philips was birthed in London on March 24. She lived in a cottage type home on the outskirts of the city. Her parents were always working, doctors, so her brother always took care of her. He was like a second dad.
On the day when Ariadne turned 5, her father fell into acoma from a car accident. A couple days later, he died. Her mother, it seemed, blamed Ariadne for Matthew's (Her father) death. Since Ariadne was at such a young age, she beleived her. He had, after all, been coming to her small get-together of a birthday party.
After she turned 11 though, she began to wonder if it really was her fault. She hadnt been the one driving after all. She was so very thrilled and excited when she got her letter, for hermother gave it a look of pure hatred and disgust. Jerard, being old enough to drive, obliged totake her to where "diagon alley" supposedly was, though looked like it had been a huge joke when he didn't see it. Everytime she came home for the holidays or for the summer, she began to become more and more rebelious. After she turned 16, she stopped coming to that house at all. She bought a room in the leaky couldron and stayed there during the summer, not even leaving the school for the holidays.
Sample Post:
Ariadne walks through the doors into the entrance hall, for the one of last time, and looks around. "God how I will miss this place." She says, and touches the stone cold walls of her second home. She brushes a lock of hair that had fallen over her left eye away and fixes her robes. She sighs closes her eyes, trying to remember the first time she walked through those doors, just about every face filled with wonder as they looked around. A know-it-all girl talking about facts to the girl in front of her. She snapped out of it when she heard the sound of feet and made her way to the Great Hall quickly, for the sorting ceremony.
Alias: Ari
Gender: Female
Blood: muggle
Age && Year: 17 & 7th
Birthdate: March 24
Hometown: London
Nationality: English
Wand: dragonheart string redwood, 7 1/2 inches
Likes:
- Playing Pranks
- Chocolate
- Dancing
- Music
- Singing
- Laughing
- Art
Dislikes:
- Reptiles
- Blood
- Snow
- Heights
- long waits
- big crowds
Appearance: Ariadne has brown curly-ish hair with a blonde streak. She is perfectly proportianed in all areas and her hips curve just enough to show she's a girl.
Over-all Description: Ariadne prefers to wear jeans, a logo teeshirt or tank, and a band hoodie tyed around her waist, so that is what you'll most likely see her in when she doesnt have to be in her robes. She is about 5'7" tall.
Everyonce in a while, she'll play with her hair, bleaching a certain strand, dying her hair, or just coming up with new hairstyles for herself. She doesn't entirely care what people think of her style of clothes or her personality.
Personality: She, though shy at times, loves to party. Though, if she's dancing, she stays where there are the least people, for she is slightly claustrophobic.
She has a slight laidback personality, but will do almost any thing to have a good time. She loves to prank, and that is the only thing she will sit still during. She has a hidden wild side that rarely anyone ever sees.
She can be short-tempered ever once in a while, and becomes rather agressive and rude while mad. She prefers not to yell, and can be very quiet when she has to. She sometimes gets stored in detention, from getting caught after or during a prank, or because she got into a fight *cough cough* physical*cough cough* with someone who was being rather arrogant and rude.
She is greatly afraid of hieghts, so you will rarely ever see her on a broom. The only place she will openly go that is far up off the ground is the astronomy tower, but if she goes up there, she will not look down.
Family && History:
Family:
~An older brother, Jerard
~Her mother, Michelle Philips
~Her Father, Matthew Philips
~Aunt and Uncle Steven and Marie
History:
Ariadne Marie Philips was birthed in London on March 24. She lived in a cottage type home on the outskirts of the city. Her parents were always working, doctors, so her brother always took care of her. He was like a second dad.
On the day when Ariadne turned 5, her father fell into acoma from a car accident. A couple days later, he died. Her mother, it seemed, blamed Ariadne for Matthew's (Her father) death. Since Ariadne was at such a young age, she beleived her. He had, after all, been coming to her small get-together of a birthday party.
After she turned 11 though, she began to wonder if it really was her fault. She hadnt been the one driving after all. She was so very thrilled and excited when she got her letter, for hermother gave it a look of pure hatred and disgust. Jerard, being old enough to drive, obliged totake her to where "diagon alley" supposedly was, though looked like it had been a huge joke when he didn't see it. Everytime she came home for the holidays or for the summer, she began to become more and more rebelious. After she turned 16, she stopped coming to that house at all. She bought a room in the leaky couldron and stayed there during the summer, not even leaving the school for the holidays.
Sample Post:
Ariadne walks through the doors into the entrance hall, for the one of last time, and looks around. "God how I will miss this place." She says, and touches the stone cold walls of her second home. She brushes a lock of hair that had fallen over her left eye away and fixes her robes. She sighs closes her eyes, trying to remember the first time she walked through those doors, just about every face filled with wonder as they looked around. A know-it-all girl talking about facts to the girl in front of her. She snapped out of it when she heard the sound of feet and made her way to the Great Hall quickly, for the sorting ceremony.