Post by isabelle on Feb 24, 2011 2:41:00 GMT -5
Isabelle|Marie|Helland
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I am not the kind of girl,
Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marrying the wrong girl
Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marrying the wrong girl
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[/size]IT’S A LIE SHE’S BEEN CARRING AROUND
IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN
[/font][/size]IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN
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[/size]Name: Isabelle Marie Helland
Nickname: Izzy
Age/Birthday: 15, 5th Year
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Blood Status: Pureblood
Affiliation: Neutral
Year/House: 5th, Slytherin
Occupation (adults): Student
Wand: Hawthorn 10" Dragon Heartstring
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[/size]TAKES PRIDE IN APPEARANCE
AND THE JOB IN HAND
[/size]AND THE JOB IN HAND
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[/size]Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5'3", 63in
Weight: 115lbs
Distinguishing Features(if any): Nose piercing
Play-by: Hilary Duff
Overall appearance: at least a paragraph
Izzy looks like your typical blonde bimbo, but she’s really not. Her nose is a good feature, just long enough and doesn’t extend too far off of her face. Her lips are a little small, but they are just right because of her small eyes. Her face is pretty flawless, but she does get acne every once in a while.
She loves swimming and running, so she is built. Her arms are big, but not huge. You can tell she works out. Her hands are pretty tiny and her nails are usually painted some random color, mostly lime green or hot pink. She isn’t fat, but she also doesn’t have a 6 pack. Her stomach is pretty normal and her belly button is pierced.
Her hips are wide for her age. Her mother tells her she has birthing hips, which kind of creeps Izzy out. You usually can’t tell unless you take a good look at her. She has muscular legs mostly because of running, but swimming helped a bit too. She tends to forget to shave her legs, but she doesn’t care because pants cover them up. Most people don’t talk to her because they think she looks stuck up. She can be seen wearing converse, jeans and either tank tops or T-shirts when she’s not in her uniform.
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[/size]IT’S THE SIMPLE FLAW
THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR
[/size]THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR
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[/size]Erised: To graduate and continue on in life with a great career, and a great family.
Patronus: The day she got her letter and a cat.
Boggart: Rejection
Dementor: Not fitting in anywhere and her desperation to make a new start
Amortentia: Banana, apple cider, lilies
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[/size]THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T SEE
AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR
[/size]AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR
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[/size]Likes: Charms, cats, apples, sleep, smiling, friends and cameras.
Dislikes: Transfiguration, spiders, silence, evil people, Potions, bad odors and soda.
Strengths: Charms, socializing and a good memory.
Weaknesses: Classes, boys and cute animals.
Overall Personality: Izzy is very bubbly and easy to get along with. She always smiles and she will talk to just about anybody. She doesn’t like to see people being left out, so she will go to someone sitting by themselves and talk to them. She loves to make people laugh.
She can also be very tempermental. She can get mad very easy, but it usually doesn’t last. When she gets mad, she loves to yell and throw things. She knows it’s immature, but she can’t help it. It’s just the way it happens. She doesn’t hold grudges and has horrible mood swings. She also loves to speak her mind and speak before thinking. Those two things usually make people mad at her. She hates fighting, but will if she has to. Her friends are her life.
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[/size]IT’S THE CRACKING OF THE GLASS
THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST
[/size]THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST
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[/size]Family: Mother: Elizabeth Marie Helland. Father: James Michael Helland. No siblings.
Pets: Orange cat named Garfield.
Residence: London, England
History: Izzy's parents came from a long line of pureblood Slytherins. They weren't widely known, but they were there. Her parents were usually hitting the books, so they never really got to know people. Her family is very smart, so she has a lot to live up to.
Izzy grew up in London, so she was used to a lot of people. She loved to travel, so this new trip was exciting to her. She was a little scared at first, but her parents helped her out. She had been attending regular school up until she left for the castle and didn’t know of anyone else around her going. She had a normal childhood, nothing out of the ordinary. Great parents, trouble making and having fun.
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[/size]YOU TOOK YOUR EYES UP OFF THE GAME
YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME
[/size]YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME
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[/size]Name/Alias: Megan
Age: 20
Roleplay Experience: 6 years.
How you heard about us: Advertisement on a different board.
VoldyMoldy wants: hugz and kissez!
Roleplay Sample:
Isabelle needed a walk. Desperately. Not just one of those short little ones to clear your mind. Now that she was on the fifth floor, she was regretting her decision. She had gotten bored of walking already. This place needs a hang out spot. She stopped suddenly and sighed. Great work, Izzy. The only think to keep you company right now is your own thoughts. She hadn't socialized much yet, so her friends were few. Well, her friends were none right now. Which was weird for her. Usually she jumped right in and made friends. Or enemies. She shook her head and decided to take a break from walking. Every corridor was the same she found out. She walked over to the wall, leaned against it and slid down. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts wander. What’s happening? Why can’t I stay focused on anything? He’s messing with my head and I can’t take it anymore! I have to tell him. What happens if he doesn’t feel the same way? Wouldn’t that just suck? Why am I asking myself these questions? I’m going crazy now. It’s time to just face him and tell him the truth! Izzy smiled to herself, got off the floor and headed straight towards the grounds where she knew he was having practice.
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