Post by alisonmalone on Jun 3, 2009 18:01:32 GMT 1
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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
always lookin' down at all i see
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alison marie malone[/center]
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PAINTED FACES FILL ,
[/font]PAINTED FACES FILL ,
the spaces i can't reach
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NICKNAMES: ali, ali marie, whatever.
AGE: fifteen.
YEAR: fifth year
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual
D.O.B.: april 21st
HOUSE/FORMER HOUSE: anywhere that fits
ALLEGIANCE: neutral
PROFESSION: student
WAND TYPE: 9 inch, willow wood, dragon scale core.
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YOU KNOW THAT I ,
[/font]YOU KNOW THAT I ,
could use somebody
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EYE COLOUR: Green with flecks of brown.
HEIGHT: 5'4''
WEIGHT: 108 lbs
BODY TYPE: slender, underweight
VOICE: alison has a slow way of speaking, her voice is slightly raspy. there is a twang of an irish accent but for the most part she sounds british - just as she is.
PERSONAL STYLE: cleanliness is next to godliness, just like her mother has been saying since the day alison was born. her robes are always immaculate, until she trips or something. she only wears robes but sometimes dons muggle clothing underneath them. her favorite colors are warm, earthy tones; ones that don't stick out or make any sort of statement.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION: She stands at 5 feet and four inches, her slender body looking malnourished despite the fact that she eats like a horse. Her feet and hands are a little too large for her body. Her legs are far longer than her torso, making her midsection look a little off by comparison.
Alison has a long, oval shaped face with very high cheek bones. Her eyebrows are thicker than most, becoming a prominent feature. Her nose is small and uneven, while her lips are large and normally chapped. Her front, upper teeth are slightly crooked but she takes pride in the cleanliness of her teeth. Her dull green eyes are large, drawing in attention merely because of their size. They are fringed with long, unevenly distributed dark eyelashes.
She has long, dark brown hair that has a natural wave to it. She normally lets her hair hang loosely down her back, reaching down to about its middle, but when she is stuyding she normally has it wound up in a loose ponytail. Her hair always seems to look a little unkempt, even if she tries to do something with it, and therefore has given up on trying to tame it completely.
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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
[/font]AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
and how you speak
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small groups
solitary walks
learning
friendships
animals
imperfections
history of magic
divination
people-watching
writing
colors
CHARACTER DISLIKES:
being the center of attention
starting up conversations
stupidity
incompetence
people who are not loyal
overemotional individuals
crying
perfection
underachievers
technology
GOALS:
to be happy
to figure out what she wants to do once she graduates
BOGGART: her father laying lifeless on the ground.
PATRONUS: random memories from her childhood: spending time with her father, him reading her history books while she attempted to sleep, gardening with her mother, and running around the wide open fields that surround their small farm house.
DEMENTOR: when she was nine years old, her family dog had to be put to sleep right in front of her. her dog, spartacus, was pretty much her best friend since she was just a baby, and having to watch him die was the hardest thing she's been through to date.
AMORENTIA: old books, fresh pine needles, and freshly baked pumpkin bread.
BASIC PERSONALITY: alison malone is an incredibly curious person. she observes the world around her with a careful eye, paying attention to smaller details. she enjoys watching people, trying to figure out their personalities from the way they carry themselves, their body language, their dressing styles, and other random things which she believes are important indicators of someone's personality. she is not the person who has to ask the question, 'why?' but instead the question, 'how?'. her mind is constantly asking questions and this can sometimes make her appear to be spacey...and well, she is just that.
she has always been a smart girl, just ask her parents. she never understood when people told her that she was lucky because she was smart. alison believes that the only reason she is lucky is because she likes to learn. she normally gets her homework done right after its assigned, both because she actually wants to do it and also because she likes to get it out of the way, making her free time that much more enjoyable. her favorite subjects are history of magic, because she enjoys history and the fact that history does repeat itself over and over again, divination, because it gives some explanation for the mysterious things happening around her, and potions, because its straight forward and logical, all one has to be able to do is follow directions closely. she still isn't sure what she would like to do once she leaves school.
alison is a quiet person, very introspective and shy. she is not the sort of person to strike up conversation or be completely comfortable around someone she hardly knows. she is socially awkward and undeveloped, having only a handful of friends. its not so much that she doesn't want friends, in fact its not that at all. she feels uncomfortable when trying to find comforting words for that crying friend or feels awkward lending a shoulder to cry on. alison doesn't handle her own emotions well, much less others. but not understanding all of the crazy emotions of a fifteen year old girl is normal, right? she'd like to think so.
as far as the choices between pureblood supremacy and all of that, she still is on the fence, choosing neither side as her own. she is a firm believer in the fact that right and wrong can not be so easily defined. she sees the benefits of each while also seeing the faults and imperfections. she has very strong opinions about a lot of things but voicing her opinions is just something she doesn't do - though she isn't completely sure why this is. she enjoys listening to the opinions of others but won't give her own unless directly asked...and even then she sometimes won't.
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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
[/font]COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
under cover of the streets
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MOTHER: anette marie malone - 40 - works at MoM with the Werewolf Registry
BROTHER(S): n/a
SISTER(S): n/a
OTHER: n/a
BLOOD STATUS: pureblood
HOMETOWN: killarney, ireland
CURRENT RESIDENCE: london, england
BIOGRAPHY: william and anette met during their years together at hogwarts. both were in the same year but opposing houses - alison's father was in ravenclaw while her mother was a proud member of the slytherin house. they ended up dating at the end of their fifth year and it was obvious to everyone around them that they would end up together. though they were opposites, anette being loud and boisterous, always seeking attention and somewhat cocky, while william on the other hand was quiet, curious, and kept to himself for the most part - they balanced each other out marvelously. it was only a year after they graduated that they got married, though they weren't planning on having children quite as soon as they did.
according to her parents' stories, alison was born on a stormy night in april: the winds were howling and the rain was beating against the windows, sounding like war drums rather than water, and then alison marie malone was born. she was just as spoiled as an only child normally is but that didn't last too long. once alison reached the age of two, her mother went back to work at the ministry of magic, and her father stayed home with her. it was a little backwards, her mother going to work and her father staying home (since he was able to do his from the hosue), but she was too young to know that it wasn't normal. perhaps this is why she and her father are close, because he was around the most, or maybe its because they're very similar...one can't be too sure of why but its crystal clear that she's a daddy's girl through and through.
she seemed to reach the age of eleven far too fast, it already felt to her as though the years were flying by. of course her parents had told her all about hogwarts, but that didn't mean that she was excited to leave everything she'd ever known behind...it was downright frightening. of course there was that small part of her that was excited to go learn some actual magic...legally but it was still all happening much too quickly for her taste. it was with very conflicting feelings that the eleven year old girl boarded the Hogwarts Express.
during her school years, she didn't advance as much socially as she did academically. she made top marks in most of her classes, quickly falling in love with history of magic and potions, and then soon after in her third year, divination. she spent most of her time either out on the grounds, roaming aimlessly, or doing her schoolwork. of course she made some friends over the years, but those who actually matter...why she can count them all on one hand. she has managed to keep to herself for the past four years but is somewhat, subconsciously, hoping to branch out in her fifth.
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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
[/font]I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
you notice someone like me,
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RP EXPERIENCE: 5 years
HOW YOU FOUND US: advertisements on another site
OTHER CHARACTERS: n/a
RP SAMPLE:
Alison Malone was perched just on the edge of the lake, where the water met the earth, creating the 'shore' if one could even call it that. The water was a murky sort of color, she could hardly see anything beneath its surface, though she was trying to see if maybe she saw one of the long tentacles attached to the Giant Squid. Alison lifted her dull green eyes from the water and cast them towards the sky, taking in the weather. There were a few patches of clouds, though it couldn't truly be considered overcast skies, the sun still managed to burst through them, sprinkilng down rays of light across the nearly barren grounds. It was awfully early in the morning, especially for a Saturday, but Alison had the strange habit of waking up early, no matter what time she had actually gone to sleep. It was peaceful to say the least, being out on the grounds with only a couple other students roaming around. During the day, one could hardly hear the lapping of the water over the screaming of both younger and older students alike.
With a heavy sigh, one that was a bit dramatic for the situation, Alison let her body slump backwards, her back hitting the ground with a thud. She lifted her lanky arms and folded them behind her head, giving her cranium a pillow as she stared up at the sky. The young girl soon regretted this decision, remembering that she had actually put on some nice robes rather than her school ones, and now she was probably well on her way to mucking them up as she laid on the damp earth. She turned her head to the side, noticing the mildew clinging to the tops of each grass blade. When the drops caught the sun, they glistened and shone, emitting their own unique rainbows. She could feel her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, closing almost involuntarily.
With her eyes closed, her sense of hearing seemed to heighten. She could now hear the steady flapping of wings, from what sounded like several birds...probably owls on their way to the owlery. Alison now heard the buzzing of insects, the crunching of grass from nearby footsteps, and so much more that she hadn't heard before. It wasn't long until the girl found herself snoozing under the sun, right out in the open.
With a heavy sigh, one that was a bit dramatic for the situation, Alison let her body slump backwards, her back hitting the ground with a thud. She lifted her lanky arms and folded them behind her head, giving her cranium a pillow as she stared up at the sky. The young girl soon regretted this decision, remembering that she had actually put on some nice robes rather than her school ones, and now she was probably well on her way to mucking them up as she laid on the damp earth. She turned her head to the side, noticing the mildew clinging to the tops of each grass blade. When the drops caught the sun, they glistened and shone, emitting their own unique rainbows. She could feel her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, closing almost involuntarily.
With her eyes closed, her sense of hearing seemed to heighten. She could now hear the steady flapping of wings, from what sounded like several birds...probably owls on their way to the owlery. Alison now heard the buzzing of insects, the crunching of grass from nearby footsteps, and so much more that she hadn't heard before. It wasn't long until the girl found herself snoozing under the sun, right out in the open.
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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
[/font]OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
while you live it up
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