Post by Sophie Septimius Snape on Jun 23, 2012 9:22:33 GMT -5
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SOPHIE SEPTIMIUS SNAPE
Hannah Beth
OH NOW I DO RECALL[/font]
we where just getting to the part[/font]
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HEY. i'm seriously working on my app real hard now, i promise! oh you don't believe me? SOPHIE always works hard on her app! i've got my 3 years behind me. that's given me long enough, okay? if you don't believe me still, you can ask N/A (lol). you can describe my character with SOPHIE SNAPE so, you best read my app carefully![/color]
NOW LET'S NOT GET SELFISH[/font]
did you really think i'd let you kill this chorus?
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FULL NAME: Sophie Snape
NICKNAME(S): Soph, Snape
SEX: female
AGE/DOB:10/31; 15
BLOOD STATUS: Halfblood
HOUSE: Mork Ulv
SEXUALITY: hetrosexual
ALLIEGIANCE: ......bad.
WAND: Sophie's wand is made of mahogany, contains a hippogriff talon, which is good for charm work, and we all know she needs that, and is 11 inches. She is left handed so her wand waving is left handed.
SO I GUESS WE'RE BACK TO US[/font]
oh camera-man swing the focus![/font]
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LIKES:*Potions *Rain *Apples *Being outside *dungeons *Secrets *Her uncle *Playing with people's heads
DISLIKES: *The sun *smiley people *school *charms *wand word *school word *other people *smart people *crying
STRENGTHS: *occlumency/legilimency *potions *being sneaky *keeping secrets *silent spells
WEAKNESSES: *wands *charms *teachers *anyone she sees as a father figure
AMORTENTIA: *knot grass *sopophorous beans *potion smoke *dungeons
PATRONUS: A doe: Sophie's life has been a mess, but her favorite childhood memory, and she swears she remembers it, was the one time her uncle held her and told her many things about the wizarding world. She was just an infant, but she knows she remembers it.
BOGGART: Being alone
MIRROR OF ERISED: To be ultimately compared to her uncle[/color]
INCASE I LOST MY TRAIN OF THOUGHT[/font]
where was it that we last left off![/font]
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FINANCIAL STATUS:Poor on her own; rich with her uncle's money.
NATIONALITY:Born in England, sent to the States.
BIRTH-PLACE:England
FATHERS NAME:Septimius Snape
FATHERS BLOOD-STATUS:Muggle
FATHERS OCCUPATION:Teller
MOTHERS NAME:Elena Parker
MOTHERS BLOOD-STATUS:Pure Blood
MOTHERS OCCUPATION:Teacher
SIBLINGS:Jack Halpert (MIA)
OTHER IMPORTANT FAMILY:
HISTORY: Sophie has lived an interesting life; brought up by foster homes in the United States. When Sophie was born, her parents were killed by a dark wizard. Sophie’s uncle, Severus Snape, immediately took revenge and sought out his brother's killer. After avenging his brother, he remembered small Sophie. She was sitting in her crib in her room, and she looked up at him with big black eyes, the color not unlike his own. Severus took her home with him, but with the Dark Lord on his heel, and Dumbledore's orders to play spy, he couldn't keep Sophie safe. They spent their time in vacant and woodsy places so it would be harder to be spotted, however after several months of being nomads, Severus finally decided to send Sophie to an orphanage in the States, hoping she would be safe; and there she was. Severus was in constant communication with his niece, even as an infant. He did his best to talk to her with his mind, hoping that would instill in her a good sense of mind work. He hoped as she grew, she would remember how he talked to her, and use her Legilimency and occlumency as she grew.
In school, her grades are good. Potions was and is her best and favorite subject, with regards to her uncle. She has a hard time with charms and is constantly working at it. Everything else she seems to pass well enough. She is a very sad girl, and very angry on the inside. The teachers see a lot of her uncle in her, and she takes pride in being a Snape. She has few friends, and keeps her best friends close. Her uncle has given her many of his old potions books. Sophie is many times found reading them and concocting new potions, constantly getting herself into trouble. While at Durmstrang, she is seen often with her uncle’s belongings or books, who she wishes she’d known and been able to confide in.
Upon reaching Durmstrang for the first time in her life when she was 11, Sophie was determined to make an impression. She looks a lot like her uncle, with dark eyes and hair. She wanted people to know she was a Snape, and her cocky attitude and cold eyes were just the ticket. It worked, and since then, she’s been known as a Snape. She’s quiet and tends to stick to herself often. She pens herself up in her room and spends a lot of time reading, creating, and practicing potions.
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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Shane refused to get drunk. He made a promise to himself years ago that he would never let himself become his father. That didn't include getting high. He'd gotten high the first time with his brother, but this time he was by himself. He hated doing it, but he was happy. He laughed and laughed, even by himself. If he wasn't laughing, he still felt better. So he sat in his car in the empty school parking lot, staring at the sun as it sank below the horizon. No one understood. THe worst part was, no one tried to understand. He tried to tell them, but they thought he was petty or ridiculous.
Shane didn't want to know everything that Pierce and Stella did. That wasn't the point. The point was that she could tell Emery and Ryder things that Pierce was asked not to tell him. Well, screw them both. He could have a life of his own, too! A life that didn't include either of them. He's already broken up with Mercedes without telling anyone. He'd gotten a summer job that he hated but wanted just to get out of the drama that happened on a daily basis. And now he was sitting alone, getting high, alone. Shane pulled out Jack's Zippo lighter he'd stolen and lit the joint. He stared at it for a minute before starting in on puffing on it. Shane didn't want to live a life that was so isolated from everyone else. He'd done that enough already. It seemed, though, that that's how it was going to be. He didn't need them anyway. He'd lived life for 17 years without needing anyone.
His phone buzzed in his pocket and he dug it out. A party? Really? Right now? Sighing, he started to feel the effects of the pot. The irritation he'd felt earlier while talking to Stella started to ebb away. It was like a shadow, looming around the edges but never actually touching him. It was better than smothering him. So he liked it. Grinning, and feeling better than he'd felt since school ended, he started the car and drove to the party. It wasn't a first rate party, but it was a party. People had brought six packs of beer and various other liquors and the music was up super loud. Shane parked his car and started up to the front of the house. The door was open and to his surprise, Jack was sitting in the front room with a bottle. "Oh shit. One Dorsal's drunk, and the other is high. Looks high anyway," said a smart mouth kid sitting at the table. Jack smiled at Shane. "Shane! Cheers. You are my hero."
Shane laughed him off and headed to the kitchen, where there was bound to be food. Not only was the pot making him hungry, but he was Shane, he was always hungry. Pizza was on the counter and Shane grinned. "Awesome," he muttered, sitting on a high stool and grabbing two pieces stuck together. "Pizza is like the cake of Italy!" he announced, red eyed and bleary. The pain of earlier in the evening was slowly fading as he down the pizza and found a liter of Dr. Pepper to wash it down. He had to give dirty looks and say some mean things, but people let him have it after they realized he was serious. Once he'd eaten nearly a whole pizza alone, he took his Dr. Pepper and went out to the backyard, where the pool was.
People were all over. They were making out in corners of the pool, dancing in the grass, or playing Beer Pong. "Making out in the pool is a bad idea...you might drown!" he said, chortling. He sat at the edge of the pool and took his shoes and socks off, letting his feet dangle in the cool water. He looked around and started to slowly realize that he didn't know anyone at this party. Thus was his life. He was going to make new friends and have new adventures. With new people. Screw the old, he needed new. And what he was feeling at that moment was how he wanted to feel all the time. Happy. On fire. Go lucky! "Hey, Dorsal! How you doin'?! someone yelled from the other side of the pool. He nodded. "Never been better, man!" he lied, grinning from ear to ear.
Shane didn't want to know everything that Pierce and Stella did. That wasn't the point. The point was that she could tell Emery and Ryder things that Pierce was asked not to tell him. Well, screw them both. He could have a life of his own, too! A life that didn't include either of them. He's already broken up with Mercedes without telling anyone. He'd gotten a summer job that he hated but wanted just to get out of the drama that happened on a daily basis. And now he was sitting alone, getting high, alone. Shane pulled out Jack's Zippo lighter he'd stolen and lit the joint. He stared at it for a minute before starting in on puffing on it. Shane didn't want to live a life that was so isolated from everyone else. He'd done that enough already. It seemed, though, that that's how it was going to be. He didn't need them anyway. He'd lived life for 17 years without needing anyone.
His phone buzzed in his pocket and he dug it out. A party? Really? Right now? Sighing, he started to feel the effects of the pot. The irritation he'd felt earlier while talking to Stella started to ebb away. It was like a shadow, looming around the edges but never actually touching him. It was better than smothering him. So he liked it. Grinning, and feeling better than he'd felt since school ended, he started the car and drove to the party. It wasn't a first rate party, but it was a party. People had brought six packs of beer and various other liquors and the music was up super loud. Shane parked his car and started up to the front of the house. The door was open and to his surprise, Jack was sitting in the front room with a bottle. "Oh shit. One Dorsal's drunk, and the other is high. Looks high anyway," said a smart mouth kid sitting at the table. Jack smiled at Shane. "Shane! Cheers. You are my hero."
Shane laughed him off and headed to the kitchen, where there was bound to be food. Not only was the pot making him hungry, but he was Shane, he was always hungry. Pizza was on the counter and Shane grinned. "Awesome," he muttered, sitting on a high stool and grabbing two pieces stuck together. "Pizza is like the cake of Italy!" he announced, red eyed and bleary. The pain of earlier in the evening was slowly fading as he down the pizza and found a liter of Dr. Pepper to wash it down. He had to give dirty looks and say some mean things, but people let him have it after they realized he was serious. Once he'd eaten nearly a whole pizza alone, he took his Dr. Pepper and went out to the backyard, where the pool was.
People were all over. They were making out in corners of the pool, dancing in the grass, or playing Beer Pong. "Making out in the pool is a bad idea...you might drown!" he said, chortling. He sat at the edge of the pool and took his shoes and socks off, letting his feet dangle in the cool water. He looked around and started to slowly realize that he didn't know anyone at this party. Thus was his life. He was going to make new friends and have new adventures. With new people. Screw the old, he needed new. And what he was feeling at that moment was how he wanted to feel all the time. Happy. On fire. Go lucky! "Hey, Dorsal! How you doin'?! someone yelled from the other side of the pool. He nodded. "Never been better, man!" he lied, grinning from ear to ear.
MUSEY MUSIC;; IT MAKES NO DIFFERENCE; THE BAND!
COUNT OF THE WORDS;; 775!
COMPANION;; SHANE!
LYRICS PROPERTY OF;; MONA LISA BY THE ALL-AMERICAN REJECTS!
TEMPLATE THROWN TOGETHER BY;; CALLIE!
SO TESTOSTERONE BOY!
will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?[/font]
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