Post by Natalie Black on May 30, 2010 20:43:00 GMT -5
Character
Name: Natalie Jade Black
Gender: Female
Age//birthday: 16/August 23rd
Blood Status: Halfblood
Year: 6th
House: Gryffindor
Wand: Oak wand, ten and one-quarter inches long with a phoenix feather core.
Pets: A (Canis Lupus) wolf pup named Reed.
Appearance
Natalie stands at 5'6, her weight a steady 115 lbs. Her smile- when genuine- could light up an entire room (or so she's been told).
She has honey brown eyes, freckled with olive green. Natalie's eyes are a powerful tool for her. Most of the time, anyone can know her mood, or what she's thinking, just by looking into them, but when she feels the need to be guarded, it comes much more difficult for her.
Her hair is naturally long, sleek, and black. In the summer she's been known to change it to a warm auburn hue.
Her body type is petite, though for her size, she has a lot of strength. This is probably due to toning she's aquired from running, swimming, and dancing- things she would not be able to live without.
She is very comfortable in her own skin, and even very comfortable in just skin. Nothing is more natural to her than being naked.
Her style of clothing is very experimental, and nearly always a reflection of her mood.
A natural chameleon, she is able to express the various sides of her personality through wardrobe with ease.
Played By: Hanna Beth
Personality:
Natalie Black is quite unpredictable. All-in-all, she's a good-natured girl. She can have way too much energy at times, and can act a bit wild, but, afterall, she is a Black.
Her time spent at Hogwarts is mostly focused on competing with her boy-crazy twin. Natalie is far less naturally flirtacious and mischievious than her sister, as she easily makes emotional attatchments with these people, whereas her sister cuts ties effortlessly, but Natalie is extremely competitive, and finds herself stepping way out
of her comfort zone to beat Audrey, achieving a sort of glorified title that no one has been able to capture since her father roamed the halls.
When not in the act of seduction. She does, however, have a genuine love for people,
and desires nothing more than an emotion connection to anyone she possibly can, though this is a private part of her she hardly
lets anyone else see.
Secretly, she is full of empathy and passion, and it a hopeless romantic at heart.
At times she is far too open, leaving herself vulnerable to others. She confides in people she believes the best of,
but they don't often live up to it. Nevertheless, it's her nature. She loves easily, and strongly, with little convincing necessary.
Although she is a lover, she does have a small, nagging, eagerness for violence. A guilty pleasure of hers, she mostly gets her thrill from the adrenaline
rush, and the foreign feeling of rage and viciousness, which are otherwise unknown to her. So at these rare moments, she is intensely
willing to fight, but is far too guilty to let anyone know. Until it escalates to that point, Natalie is often passive aggressive. She usually just settles for breaking fights up.
Natalie has a strong sense of morality. She determines right and wrong for herself, and will almost always choose what is right,
no matter how hard it may be.
Natalie is insanely creative, and an artist at heart. She loves working with her hands, building and creating.
She also has a streak of rebelliousness. She loathes being told what to do, though she's usually polite about it, but the most offensive acts, or speech towards her
will send her into complete defiance.
History
Natalie was born to a Sirus and Helena Black, along with her twin, Audrey. As twins, they were partners in crime the majority of the time, but that didn't mean
they were often butting heads. They both led mischeivious childhoods, but as they grew their differences became more obvious. As little kids, Audrey would cause trouble by playing tricks,
messing things up, and getting into everything, while Natalie usually caused trouble by dissapearing on her own, going on adventures, and talking to strangers. Natalie loved
freedom, while Audrey loved trouble, and it continued on that way.
Attending Hogwarts together was probably the best thing that could have happened to Natalie. Her sister was basically her best friend, and it amused her to watch her sister's
troublesome antics. She's less known than her sister, but is still well-liked.
Likes:
Kissing
Potion's Class
Drawing
Sculpture
Poetry
Swimming in the Lake
Chocolate Frogs
Her tobacco pipe
Vintage clothing
Tea and Honey
Gerbera Daisies
Star-gazing
Autumn
Disikes:
The heat and humidity
Feeling lazy
Cats
Overanalyzing
Arithmancy
Boys who are too sleazy
Which side are you on? Marauder's, but anything can happen!
OOC
Name: Sammy[/b]Draco said with a look of disgust. "You know why I'm here. Don't you think its time to stop running around with your tail between your legs, and start practicing some loyalty?"
Age: 18
RP Experience: Off and on for...5 years?
Sample RP:"Fuck."
The small cauldron managed somehow to escape her grip and collide with the cold, stone floor. She dropped instinctively to her knees, cringing at the echo, and striving to salvage as much glop as possible. It clung to her hands in a rather boastful manner, but she only grinned. She brought the Grey, sick looking goo up to her face and inhaled deeply. Simply the scent was overwhelmingly alluring, she couldn't help put slowly run her tongue along her fingers, mopping up the potion. When they were good and clean, she could already feel her senses melting into a soft sort of euphoria. She sighed happily, adjusting her body to lean against the cupboards lazily as she rose the concoction to her mouth. She eagerly gulped down the chunky mixture, torn between savoring the flavor and between chugging it to reach her destination. At last she managed to consume nearly half of it, and pulled her face away from the cauldron to get a lungful of air. She felt the Ecstasy heighten and couldn't help but let out a moan of rapture.
Much to her astonishment, the door swung open with such force, Lilija jolted as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes peered up at bright light that flooded the room with wild horror, dreading those cold, black, lifeless eyes. She knew this meant she would be packing her bag within minutes, but that was the least of her worries. Perhaps she wouldn't even survive that long.
But when her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw that it was not Snape, the potions master, at all. Standing in his place was a boy with a pale, pointed face, pale blonde hair, and cold Grey eyes.
Lilija held him in her view with cautious eyes.
"Well, well, well Malfoy. Imagine seeing you here." She said sarcastically. In fact, she wasn't surprised to see him here at all. Over the last few weeks, he had managed to 'run into' her several times a day. She thought, stolen away in snape's potion office, she could concoct a 'little' pick me up, and manage to avoid Draco as well. Apparently the plan had not worked out to her advantage. Here she sat, with enough evidence to get her thrown out of Hogwarts in a second, and of course, the ever obnoxious Draco Malfoy stood satisfied in the door way, a stupid, ugly, cocky grin on his face.
"Not stealing from Snape's supplies, are you? Tsk tsk. I'm absolutely dreading the look on his face when he finds out his most promising student..."
"Malfoy!" Lilija hissed. She staggered to her feet, the swell of bliss still coming in waves throughout her body, but definitely dulled by this new presence. "If you so much as-"
"Oh, shut it will you? I've got better things to do with my time than run around playing stupid little games with you.
"Really? Which explains exactly why I haven't been able to get rid of you since term started. I mean really, you must fancy me or someth-"
"Don't flatter yourself, Reed."
Lilija stuffed the rest of the cauldron's into her back, hoping the contents wouldn't spill out and make too much of a mess. She felt fury build as Malfoy talked. She couldn't escape him.
Malfoy's family had a great deal of respect toward Lilija's father, and subsequently toward Lilija.
"Well? Are you just going to stand there like a git?"
Well. Maybe not respect...
As a daughter or a respected death eater, Lilija was expected to stay true to the new generation. Her bloodline seemed to make them forget that she was, in fact, a gryffindor, and did, of course, disassociate herself from any trace of dark magic.
She was nothing like her father, and felt every sort of bitterness against him short of hatred. In fact, she felt hatred toward the whole stinkin' lot of them, and yet they still hovered around her, requesting her aid.
If her father's reputation didn't make them turn a blind eye to her house, than certainly the fact that she was one of the top duelers at Hogwarts certainly would. Her alliance was just bit more power, and they needed all they could get.
"Malfoy," Lilija straightened herself up to face him directly, "For some reason unbeknowest to me- Pansy Parkinson loves that face," she said, lightly slapping his pale cheek. "I suggest you leave me alone if you don't want it broken."[/quote]
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