Post by star on Jun 24, 2010 6:10:26 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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♂ _____ _____EPLETT, FIFTH YEAR, GRYFFINDOR[/ul]
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DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
[/color][/font][/CENTER]OOC NAME: Star!
AGE: 16
EXPERIENCE: one year
OTHER CHARACTERS: none
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: From another Harry Potter roleplay:
The sun's rays beamed through the narrow window of Estella 's dorm room. Estella sat Indian style on her made bed surrounded by open books of on various subjects. She finished scribbling the last of her thoughts on her homework, swiftly moving her ink quill across the parchment. As soon as she finished scribbling the last of her words, Estella flopped down on her back on the bed and heaved an exaggerated sigh. She didn't usually procrastinate schoolwork on the weekend this much, but she didn't feel up to doing it earlier in the week. Estella lied on the pillow staring at the bleak ceiling. The sunlight brightness intensified, making the bland ceiling illuminate. Estella followed the trail of the sunlight to the window. Seeing as how it was a nice day and her schoolwork was done, Estella thought she'd go stroll the grounds.
Estella quickly sat up and closed all her books. She through all her materials on top of the trunk containing her closes at the end of her bed. I'll just organize that later. Estella quickly threw on a long sleeved shirt and a sweatshirt over her thin cotton T-shirt. She changed out of her lazy Sunday sweatpants into a worn out pair of jeans. The cold weather didn't bother Estella all that much, so she wasn't worried about being cold once she was outside.
Moving away from the shadows of the school, Estella loved the tingly feel of the sun on her skin. Her chocolate suede knee-high flat boots sunk into the ground with each step across the grounds. The air had the tint of special scent that only comes from rain. She strolled around the lake before heading towards the Forbidden Forest. Estella always had the curiosity that led her to it, but not the needed amount of courage to wander through it.
As she approached the line of the Forbidden Forest, Estella could hear a distinctive sound. She abandoned the Forbidden Forest in search of the curious sound. It led her to a lad kicking around a deflated quaffle. Quietly creeping closer, Estella recognized the lad as fellow classmate. She stifled a few bits of laughter as he wiped out in an attempt, to what it appeared, to look like an all star soccer player. But the lad got back to his feet and set the dead quaffle through the branch in a tree. He took a victory lap around the small perimeter, yelling the infamous appropriate word. Estella stepped forward as she clapped and laughed. “Nicely done,” she laughed, as she gradually seized her clapping. “It seems like you are having quite a good time,” Estella smiled..
Estella quickly sat up and closed all her books. She through all her materials on top of the trunk containing her closes at the end of her bed. I'll just organize that later. Estella quickly threw on a long sleeved shirt and a sweatshirt over her thin cotton T-shirt. She changed out of her lazy Sunday sweatpants into a worn out pair of jeans. The cold weather didn't bother Estella all that much, so she wasn't worried about being cold once she was outside.
Moving away from the shadows of the school, Estella loved the tingly feel of the sun on her skin. Her chocolate suede knee-high flat boots sunk into the ground with each step across the grounds. The air had the tint of special scent that only comes from rain. She strolled around the lake before heading towards the Forbidden Forest. Estella always had the curiosity that led her to it, but not the needed amount of courage to wander through it.
As she approached the line of the Forbidden Forest, Estella could hear a distinctive sound. She abandoned the Forbidden Forest in search of the curious sound. It led her to a lad kicking around a deflated quaffle. Quietly creeping closer, Estella recognized the lad as fellow classmate. She stifled a few bits of laughter as he wiped out in an attempt, to what it appeared, to look like an all star soccer player. But the lad got back to his feet and set the dead quaffle through the branch in a tree. He took a victory lap around the small perimeter, yelling the infamous appropriate word. Estella stepped forward as she clapped and laughed. “Nicely done,” she laughed, as she gradually seized her clapping. “It seems like you are having quite a good time,” Estella smiled..
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