Post by jasmine on Jul 20, 2010 7:06:48 GMT
YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
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YOU SAY YOU'VE GOT A REAL SOLUTION.
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YOU SAY WANT TO CHANGE THE CONSTITUTION.
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WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE YOUR HEAD.
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DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
[/color][/font][/CENTER]OOC NAME: OBVIOUS.
AGE: 14
EXPERIENCE: 4 years
OTHER CHARACTERS: None on this site; however, I play Scorpius Malfoy on psychology of
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Scorpius had never been one to think about the consequences of his actions. His tactics revolved around thinking about the present and not worrying about his future’s satisfaction. And the reason for this was simple: he always got what he wanted and if not, the Slytherin found a way out of it. But recently, his charming smile and even the genuine, kind personality he kept bottled within him had failed to be of assistance. And who was the person capable of bursting Scorpius’ bubble? His mother; the woman had known him from day one, and she knew him so well that every attempt Scorpius had made had been unsuccessful.
Just because Scorpius had chosen his mother’s office as the location to screw around with a Hufflepuff girl, his mother was punishing him gravely. They hadn’t even made it that far. But still, he was sentenced to time with his father, who clearly would show no mercy. And on top of this, when Professor Nott had asked him to tutor some Gryffindor, his mother had made the decision for him. He would have said no in a heartbeat, but he was assuming that this was his mother’s way of saying she was in charge. And Scorpius would have to get over himself and realize that she was right. However, that was not happening any time soon. And instead of waiting at a table for the poor Gryffindor who would have to deal with his ego, he was causing books to combust for leisure activity.
Scorpius realized that this might be the unfortunate girl who would be spending time with him. But he hadn’t considered the thought much seeing as his mind was elsewhere at the moment. The thought of her unclothed had already taken control of his attitude. His grey eyes, a bit too similar to Draco’s, had wandered down to her breasts and he couldn’t help but bite his lips.
“I think it’s love at first sight.” He muttered, smirking mischievously as he spoke to her chest rather than her. With his eyes still placed on her appealing assets, he pointed his wand at the book that had now turned to dust.
“Evanesco.” He mumbled, causing the remains of book to vanish; any sort of evidence could land him in detention, and that was not a good look for a prefect.
With his eyes finally moving back to her face, the thought of her possibly being the Gryffindor he was tutoring came back to him.
“You must be the fortunate girl I get to tutor.” He stated, still smirking deviously as he slowly stepped towards her. Finally the shameless Slytherin was only a few inches away from her and their closeness allowed for him to place his hands on her hips smugly. Bringing his lips to her ear, he spoke lowly.
“Lucky me; Well, I can’t wait to instruct you.” With a roguish smile, Scorpius removed his lips from her ear and faced her, his hands still planted confidently upon her waist.
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