Post by Rose Weasley on Aug 14, 2007 21:05:54 GMT -5
Name: Rose Weasley
Age: 14
Gender: Female
House: Gryffindor
Wand: 9" Phoenix Feather, Rosewood.
Birthplace: London, England
Parents: Hermione Jean "Granger" - Weasley (Mother), Ronald Bilius Weasley (Father)
Siblings: Hugo Weasley (Little brother)
Blood: Half
Pets: Owl, (name- Smithers)
Personality:
Rose is a slightly quiet girl amid her peers, even though in class she seems to be her mother's exact shadow. A great student, hard working and very talented in memorization. She constantly outshines her peers, not on purpose, neither to brag. Just happened to be instinctual inheritance and utter brilliance. But even with all her brilliance, she can be a bit of stubborn young girl. Not a risk taker like her father, and always hiding behind her books for comfort or otherwise answer to most if not all her custom problems. Among few of her closest friends--those being the Potters-- she finds a rather comfortable atmosphere. Although among the rest of her peers she tends to lay like an outcast, ostracized from other's warmth and company.
She has a tendency to follow all rules, and hold judgement. Even when she might feel contrained from her opposing surroundings. She's not a cry baby, but prefers to sit along the sidelines a times, from the fear of the unknown. Although she expects in due time with more experience, will come more self-strength and confidence as her parents. She's a definitely proud Griffindor scout, who through resilient discipline, will, hard work and love for magic has demonstrated the necessary courage of a true Griffindor.
Appearance:
Rose is the first of many Weasleys to escape the inherited red hair trademark for several generatios. Although she did take her father's exuberant blue eyes, she takes on her mother's long and wavy light brown hair. Along with milk like skin that naturally make her look more like her mother as the years pass. Even though she did get a growth spurt and at the age of 14 has reached a height of 5'3'', and even as a book worm she manages to keep well in weight as well, at 145 lbs.
In public she isn't one to care much about her attire, dressing in casual loose jeans and most times with sleeveless tees. She enjoys dark colors, even in great weather, ironically red of all colors. But when at school, she tries to obey mother's wishes and maintain a rather neat set of Hogwarts uniform cloaks at hand. She figures that since studying is worth more her time than her appearance she rather not waste her time working out a knot in her hair than read several chapter in that time. Which among many would pressume she is a tomboyish girl, but she leaves other's comments aside and prefers to do what she does best, learn magic.
Celebrity name: Alex Vega.
History:
Ever since Rose was young, she had quickly seemed to pertain the classic traits of a coming witch in her future. Always fiddling with objects around the house when just a baby, to breaking unexpected items, which constantly caused grief to her mother. It was stressing, having to handly such an uncontrollable baby like Rose, specially as she turned her 6th birthday.
At around the age of 6 Katherine's magical abilities began to really firework out of control when she accidentally stuck her Uncle George onto her kitchen door during a blow out of the candles in her 6th birthday party. Ron thought it was hilarious, but it wasn' t much of an amusement when she accidentally exploded the cake when she got frustrated after not being able to blow out the candles. Hermione chuckled as Ron's face was splattered with chocolate fudge and dough while George still stuck upon the door laughed crazily after young Rose's increasing strengths.
Even though many at Hogwarts by her first year knew who she was daughter of, she always remained humble and quiet. Never really getting comfortable with those around her, unless it where the Potters, and several other of her parent's close friends. At Hogwarts, she grew a liking to Charms, which ironically her mother taught, and made the study far more interesting, since her mother pushed her the most and always triumphed over others still. She also had a good eye on Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but didn't really find the idea of Dark Magic subjects very tempting to her taste. And even though she was a star student overall, her Potions class must have been the only class she disliked overall during her 4 years at Hogwarts, just like her father. But that never stopped her, because she is determined in one day becoming an Auror like Harry Potter a close friend of her parents, not just because he was "the chosen one", but she found the idea of keeping the peace in the Magic world a great thrill, that unlike her calm personality spoke very unexpectedly.
Sample RP: "it's 'bout time" snorted Rose toward Henry who stood rather surprised after her friends retort. "did you fall in a ditch or something?!" continued Rose who didn't seem to calm down a bit. She did although have a point, Henry had gone off to find the last ingredient to the polyjuice potion, but the problem was Rose only had so much time before the juice wouldn't react correctly. " I sure wish my mother would have helped me on this one " thought Rose to herself knowing that if any of her parents found out what she was lurking on about after curfew hours in Hogwarts that a howling letter would not be enough punishment or humiliation to hear the end with.
Henry finally slowed down and inhaled several deep breathes until handing over the last ingredient to the juice, at which
Rose just gently sprinkled it over the cauldron and with one small swift wand turn made the potion bubble and puff out a bit of smoke. "should be ready so whose first?" continued Rose. James Potter stood back a bit frightened by the idea of changing into Malfoy's kid, but he had no choice not at least if he wanted to find some answers. "Com' on now...the juice will only work for several hours, and we at the moment are running short on time..." hollered Rose who grew tired of boys indulging cowardliness. "Fine....be as it may we all have to do it anyhow" she continued, and as she sprinkled the essence of one of her slytherin counterparts she ran over to one of the girls bathroom cubicle, as she promptly came out feeling awkwardly taller than normal she stood in front of James and Henry. Their faces stood in utter amazement and awe, "what's the matter boys, you two look like you've seen a ghost, well then I suppose the potion must have worked after all."
Secret Word? Shellfish
Age: 14
Gender: Female
House: Gryffindor
Wand: 9" Phoenix Feather, Rosewood.
Birthplace: London, England
Parents: Hermione Jean "Granger" - Weasley (Mother), Ronald Bilius Weasley (Father)
Siblings: Hugo Weasley (Little brother)
Blood: Half
Pets: Owl, (name- Smithers)
Personality:
Rose is a slightly quiet girl amid her peers, even though in class she seems to be her mother's exact shadow. A great student, hard working and very talented in memorization. She constantly outshines her peers, not on purpose, neither to brag. Just happened to be instinctual inheritance and utter brilliance. But even with all her brilliance, she can be a bit of stubborn young girl. Not a risk taker like her father, and always hiding behind her books for comfort or otherwise answer to most if not all her custom problems. Among few of her closest friends--those being the Potters-- she finds a rather comfortable atmosphere. Although among the rest of her peers she tends to lay like an outcast, ostracized from other's warmth and company.
She has a tendency to follow all rules, and hold judgement. Even when she might feel contrained from her opposing surroundings. She's not a cry baby, but prefers to sit along the sidelines a times, from the fear of the unknown. Although she expects in due time with more experience, will come more self-strength and confidence as her parents. She's a definitely proud Griffindor scout, who through resilient discipline, will, hard work and love for magic has demonstrated the necessary courage of a true Griffindor.
Appearance:
Rose is the first of many Weasleys to escape the inherited red hair trademark for several generatios. Although she did take her father's exuberant blue eyes, she takes on her mother's long and wavy light brown hair. Along with milk like skin that naturally make her look more like her mother as the years pass. Even though she did get a growth spurt and at the age of 14 has reached a height of 5'3'', and even as a book worm she manages to keep well in weight as well, at 145 lbs.
In public she isn't one to care much about her attire, dressing in casual loose jeans and most times with sleeveless tees. She enjoys dark colors, even in great weather, ironically red of all colors. But when at school, she tries to obey mother's wishes and maintain a rather neat set of Hogwarts uniform cloaks at hand. She figures that since studying is worth more her time than her appearance she rather not waste her time working out a knot in her hair than read several chapter in that time. Which among many would pressume she is a tomboyish girl, but she leaves other's comments aside and prefers to do what she does best, learn magic.
Celebrity name: Alex Vega.
History:
Ever since Rose was young, she had quickly seemed to pertain the classic traits of a coming witch in her future. Always fiddling with objects around the house when just a baby, to breaking unexpected items, which constantly caused grief to her mother. It was stressing, having to handly such an uncontrollable baby like Rose, specially as she turned her 6th birthday.
At around the age of 6 Katherine's magical abilities began to really firework out of control when she accidentally stuck her Uncle George onto her kitchen door during a blow out of the candles in her 6th birthday party. Ron thought it was hilarious, but it wasn' t much of an amusement when she accidentally exploded the cake when she got frustrated after not being able to blow out the candles. Hermione chuckled as Ron's face was splattered with chocolate fudge and dough while George still stuck upon the door laughed crazily after young Rose's increasing strengths.
Even though many at Hogwarts by her first year knew who she was daughter of, she always remained humble and quiet. Never really getting comfortable with those around her, unless it where the Potters, and several other of her parent's close friends. At Hogwarts, she grew a liking to Charms, which ironically her mother taught, and made the study far more interesting, since her mother pushed her the most and always triumphed over others still. She also had a good eye on Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but didn't really find the idea of Dark Magic subjects very tempting to her taste. And even though she was a star student overall, her Potions class must have been the only class she disliked overall during her 4 years at Hogwarts, just like her father. But that never stopped her, because she is determined in one day becoming an Auror like Harry Potter a close friend of her parents, not just because he was "the chosen one", but she found the idea of keeping the peace in the Magic world a great thrill, that unlike her calm personality spoke very unexpectedly.
Sample RP: "it's 'bout time" snorted Rose toward Henry who stood rather surprised after her friends retort. "did you fall in a ditch or something?!" continued Rose who didn't seem to calm down a bit. She did although have a point, Henry had gone off to find the last ingredient to the polyjuice potion, but the problem was Rose only had so much time before the juice wouldn't react correctly. " I sure wish my mother would have helped me on this one " thought Rose to herself knowing that if any of her parents found out what she was lurking on about after curfew hours in Hogwarts that a howling letter would not be enough punishment or humiliation to hear the end with.
Henry finally slowed down and inhaled several deep breathes until handing over the last ingredient to the juice, at which
Rose just gently sprinkled it over the cauldron and with one small swift wand turn made the potion bubble and puff out a bit of smoke. "should be ready so whose first?" continued Rose. James Potter stood back a bit frightened by the idea of changing into Malfoy's kid, but he had no choice not at least if he wanted to find some answers. "Com' on now...the juice will only work for several hours, and we at the moment are running short on time..." hollered Rose who grew tired of boys indulging cowardliness. "Fine....be as it may we all have to do it anyhow" she continued, and as she sprinkled the essence of one of her slytherin counterparts she ran over to one of the girls bathroom cubicle, as she promptly came out feeling awkwardly taller than normal she stood in front of James and Henry. Their faces stood in utter amazement and awe, "what's the matter boys, you two look like you've seen a ghost, well then I suppose the potion must have worked after all."
Secret Word? Shellfish