Post by Alethea Rwaht on Aug 10, 2009 14:09:01 GMT -6
WHAT'S YOUR NAME, LITTLEGIRL?
full and complete name-- alethea evan rwaht{{al-ə-THEE-ə (often mispronounced as ə-LEE-thee-ə
age and year-- eleven{{11
house-- ravenclaw
celebrity claim -- juno temple
LET'S DIVE A LITTLE DEEPER, SHALL WE?
head shape-- like a thin oval--almost like a rounded petagon
eye color-- pale green
lips-- though they aren't particularly thin, her mouth is relatively small.
hair-- alethea's hair only goes down to about her shoulders, maybe a bit past at longest. Its a pale blond in color, and quite curly and poofy.
tie it all together--
Althethea is a pretty girl, but she usually ruins her beauty with her large hair. Said hair is a very pale, almost bleached blond, and is usually quite frizzy. It's naturally curly, taking on an almost crimped look, and though it would look much better if Alethea was to grow it out, she keeps it cut short, having it just reach her shoulders. Often times Alethea keeps her hair down, only brushing through it a few times a day. Other days, when she has some time on her hands, Alethea braids random sections of her hair, letting it fall however it pleases. You see, Alethea prefers to keep her hair unique, despite others' comments.
Her bleached hair blends nicely with her pale porcelain skin. The only bright thing about Alethea's face is her eyes--a seemingly glowing green. Though the green seems to pop out of her face, the color itself almost takes on a pale color. Almost as if everything about Alethia is pale. Her clothes usually support this, with Alethea usually wearing various shades of black and white.
Alethea is actually slightly more developed than her peers, appearing two or three years older than what she actually is. Though she isn't very curvaceous, Alethea is taller than her peers, standing at five two{{5'2". She has a slim body frame, weighing in about one-hundred-six pounds{{106lbs. The girl is slightly toned, though, so she doesn't have much of a lanky look. Alethea doesn't have a problem with her image--if she did, her hair would be straightened every day--her slim figure comes from her lack of eat. Okay lack wasn't the correct word, its just Alethea doesn't eat very much, never has and probably never will. She's never viewed herself as fat or grotesque, she actually likes her figure. Sometimes she thinks she just has a small stomach, and thats why she's almost never hungry.
ON THE INSIDE IS WHAT COUNTS!
quirks--
faults--
loves--
hates--
overall--
born a raven Alethea's a ravenclaw at heart, with a love to learn and read. Knowledge is one of her strongpoints. Like most of her raven peers, she can counter almost anything said to her and is very good with comebacks and outsmarting people. The girl excells in really anything that has to do with knowledge, wit, and Alethea's ability to adapt. Even since a young age, Alethea has been in the upper percentiles of her class. Though a muggleborn, by some miracle the girl was accepted into Ravenclaw her first day at Hogwarts. The only thing Alethea knew about magic was what she read in her books. Apparently that was enough to get her into the house centering around smarts.
a little too cutsey Though the most of it is completely subconcious, Alethea often acts very cutsey. She tends to be a kluts, and knocks things over, especially when nervous or flustered. Most of her cutsey image comes from habits, such as how she twirls her hair (she actually tends to claw and pull on it more than twirl it, though she does occaisionaly twirl it around her finger) and tilt her head in curiosity. Her laugh, more like a soft giggle really, also supports her cutsey image. Its almost as if the sound should be coming from a child's mouth.
happy-go-lucky with a side of tantrum Alethea is a very happy girl. It doesn't take much to upset her, really, but even when she is in tears she tries her hardest to smile, to view the bright side of things. It isn't often that she cries her eyes out, or really just sobs for hours on end. She's really a happy person, despite sad things that may happen to her. A downside of this, though, is that Alethea tends to bottle up her emotions. She often gets mad when people insult her, but she never lets it get to it and often just mutters a defense or hexes her insulter. About once every six months, Alethea breaks down and has a sort of tantrum. She deals with her punishment this brings, and just waits for the same to happen in the next six months.
self confident The girl is very confident in herself. She is barely self concious, and rarely gives a hoot what others think of her. This is good and bad, for one, she believes in herself and insults rarely affect her, which is good. On the other hand, though, she often humiliates herself because of her disregard for other's oppinions, and the insults she pushes aside just make her tantrums all the worse.
ACTUALLY, IT'S YOUR PAST THAT MATTERS
tell me about yourself--
Truth. One of the the Rwaht families' highest held concepts. They never lied. Well, they lied as little as possible. They even named their firstborn child Alethea, derived from the greek aletheia, meaning truth. The child was anything but a normal one, she was actually quite rebellious. Her parents liked things kneat, tidy, and organized. From a young age, Alethea kept her hair and wardobe unkept and messy, and because her parents didn't care much about how her grades were, Alethea excelled in school. It was actually by magic that her hair became quite as poofy as it is today. It happened as a child, her parents were angered that she hadn't straightened her hair, and ever since her hair has been exceptionally poofy. Well as stated earlier, the girl loved to read. All day, Alethea would read. Do almost nothing else. She was a smart child, a normal child too. She was top of her class for most of her elementary years. Also as a child, Alethea caught infection and became quite ill very often. This is because she has a low white blood cell count, and has trouble fighting off sicknesses.
and your arrival--
Getting into Hogwarts was a dream. The girl couldn't believe it, it was just like something from one of her fantasy books. It took quite a lot of convincing for the girl to actually believe she was accepted into a magical school teaching her witchcraft and wizardry. Another wizard was sent to help convince the girl and her muggle parents, and was brought to diagon alley with said wizard to pick up books and such. She was brought to hogwarts September first, and, to her surprise, was sorted into Racenclaw.
and your family--
and how are you doing--
Alethea loves Hogwarts to bits! Ever since she got her books, she's loved the very idea of a magical school. Being at the school makes it even better! Everything about Hogwarts is so intruiging to the small girl. The sport Quidditch is so interesting, its the only thing that has ever made the poor girl shout out of excitement and happiness. Alethea has to see the nurse about getting her voice back after every game, because she's usually so soft spoken. Alethea loves her classes, though, her professors are all so different.
I NEVER SAID THIS WAS THE END, BUT IT IS
your alias-- meh. you can just call me alethea, or any other nickname you can come up with
the rules code, please-- yes indeed i have read the rules.
rp sample--
on this fateful day, in the history of whenever
an epidemic of missing letters has swept the land
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“Camenainferus,” Dunixi-Rae said to the painting, speaking lightly. The picture opened to the Hufflepuff common room.
Dunixi walked through into her common room at a normal pace, taking in its familiarity with unexpressed happiness. Walking the halls had felt empty and dull, especially without her sister at her side. The common room comforted her, though. The warm, homey feeling it brought helped Dunixi-Rae cope with the loneliness ebbing at the girl. Without her sister, Duni-Rae felt slightly empty. She had been trying to fend for herself, trying to rely on herself rather than Mjrn. To do so, Dunixi had ventured to not follow her beloved sister around.
This hadn't brought any sign of accomplishment, though. Rather, Dunixi-Rae felt dull and alone. The common room usually fixed this feeling, though, so the petite girl found her way there to do her homework. The room was Dunixi-Rae's home away from home, the familiarity and happiness held within it helped Dunixi cope with her problems and feel happy. Looking around at the room, Dunixi-Rae viewed her fellow house-mates and a few room mates as well. They all looked happy, they were having fun.
There were few empty arm chairs, but Dunixi-Rae spied one that looked particularly comfortable. She made her way to the chair, sitting on it seiza style. Dunixi sat like this often, her knees down on the cushion with her book resting on her lap. She laid her bag against the arm-chair, pulling out her History of Magic book. She pulled out a scroll of parchment, as well. Opening the book to page thirteen, Dunixi-Rae started on her essay about the Goblin Rebellion. Her head bobbed from side to side as she looked from the book to her parchment.
Resting her eyes for a minute, Dunixi-Rae laid her head back. She had been periodically reading and writing for about half an hour, with about two thirds of the parchment filled. Her eyes were tired, and the warmth from the fire had added to her sleepiness. Removing her glasses, Dunixi held her hand to her face. Sighing, the girl rested her head against the back of the chair again. She opened her eyes, replacing her red frames onto her nose. The glasses weren't for show, without them, Dunixi-Rae was close to blind. Dunixi's world was a confused blur without her glasses.
Yawning largely, Dunixi-Rae stretched her arms out above her head. With the end of the yawn, Dunixi had a bit of a recoil, hanging her head over her parchment after wards. With the slight jolt of her head moving from resting against the back of the chair to hanging over her parchment, Dunixi's glasses seemed to have fallen from her ears. Dunixi-Rae, unlike most people, could not see close up or far away easily without glasses. Because of this, spotting the red frames was a bit difficult.
The red blur that was Dunixi-Rae's glasses were spotted by the girl, but she, rather foolishly, shifted positions just as she spotted them. Because of her shifting, Dunixi's frames fell from her lap and onto the floor. After a bit of cautious feeling for her quill, Dunixi-Rae held the old fashioned pen in between her teeth, careful to not let the ink get on her tongue. She slipped her essay into her book as a bookmark for the page before putting it to the side so she could look for her glasses.
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NOTES !?;; for any huffie to reply<3
STATUS !?;; finished
TAGGED !?;; no one
WORDS !?;; five sixty-six without tags
OUTFIT !?;; hogwarts uniform
CREDIT !?;; JADE !? @ caution 2-0
that's the end =)
