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Post by Headmistress Kory Eldredge on Sept 26, 2006 8:48:50 GMT -5
House Elf Vampire Werewolf Animagus Metamorphmagus Troll Goblin Ghost Dementor Auror Giant Anything else...
Name: What you'd like to be: Sample RP:
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Post by Alyson Longbottom on Dec 23, 2006 16:11:58 GMT -5
Name: Alyson Longbottom What you'd like to be: Metamorphmagus Sample RP: The night air was cold for fall, which could make anyone cold, even those with the purest and warmest hearts. Although the air outside was frigid, the old, victorian Hogwarts Castle was fortunately heated. From the ocrridors to the Library, the Astronomy Tower to the Kitchens, everything was warm. However, one girl preferred to be out in the cold at the time. That girl was Alyson Longbottom, a Sixth Year with a knack for metamorphing.
It wasn't like you could train to be one though, you were born with it. Alyson was one of the select few that was born with the DNA. As a child, Alyson would get different colored hair at random times, and she could not change that. But, she'd learned to use it on her own, to her advantage. Not only could she change her hair, but anything else she wanted. Now, as she sat out by the Lake, the stars shone brightly down, illuminating the Lake she sat by, as did the moon. Alyson sat comfortably on her favourite boulder, a perfectly sized one for the medium height she was. Alyson was bored on her own though, not able to convince any of her friends to join her on the expedition for adventure. Hardly anyone would come outside, choosing to do homework or something else productive.
Alyson decided to test out more of her powers. She changed her dark chocolate locks to blonde, her emerald green eyes to sky blue, and her face frame a bit. Peering into the Lake, the reflection bouncing off was completely different than her original one. Morphing it back to what she was given naturally, Alyson saw the complete process of herself morphing, It was fascinating, but she'd seen it many a time before, so it wasn't as exhilerating as before. Sighing, Alyson looked up to the stars. They wouldn't change, they were beautiful so they need not to. Without them, the dark abyss that hung directly above them would be dull and dark.
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Post by Emily Nox on Feb 3, 2007 19:38:38 GMT -5
Name: Emily Nox What you'd like to be: Healer Sample RP: Emily was a Healer. It was randomly put in her genetics before she was born. Emily was now fifteen, and still partially unskilled at the feild of Healing. She was a certified and registered Healer, and often was valuable in battles. Healing wasn't just looking at someone and they'd be healed from any injury or pain that they'd been enduring at the time. This was done by the Haler coming beside that who was injured, and using all of their strength to heal the person by putting a hand on a part of them (arm, leg, foot, hand, whatever). Emily was one of these people, and she would be crucial in the Order, especially for the fact that people in the Order would get hurt in battles, and Emily would be of assistance to heal them.
Emily sat in the Hufflepuff Common Room boredly. Hardly anyone was inside. People passed through the portrait hole in and out of the Common Room, going casually to the Girld or Boys Dormitory. Emily was alone on a couch, and she sat, looking at the small and hardly noticeable cut on her hand. It was developed from her quill. This would be the perfect time to use her powers. Her index finger went to push gently on the palm of her hand. A small, golden light came as Emily concentrated, and the injury vanished within seconds, without any harm to Emily. "Perfect." emily murmured quietly to herself, smiling genuinely.
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Post by Headmistress Kory Eldredge on Feb 3, 2007 21:45:50 GMT -5
Accepted
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Post by slycassanova on Feb 15, 2007 12:31:33 GMT -5
A few people say they are vampires and such, but they don't seem to have registered...
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Post by Pandora Rose on Feb 15, 2007 20:09:24 GMT -5
Sorry. Just noticed this. Even though it says I'm a vampire. I shall register to make it clear. =]
Name: Pandora Rose What you'd like to be: Vampire Sample RP: Pandora sat in her dorm waiting for the sky to turn its dark color. She sighed as she opened up a book and bit down on her lip as she quickly scanned through it. Finally looking around the room she noticed it was almost pitch black. Smirking to herself she quickly set down her book , grabbed her robe , and she was out the Slytherin common room in no time.
As she finally pushed the castle doors open with no problems with running into another Prefect or such she looked around. Taking several steps as she headed toward the forest chills went up and down her spine because she was that cold. Why she headed through the forest it was not clear to her. Today , she was in no mood to kill some poor human being just for her to live.
Finally entering the dark forest she dug into her pocket and finally found the vile. Opening the top just the smell of the red substance making her eyes glow thier red color and her teeth get sharper and sharper by the minute. Finally not being able to take anymore she brought the vile to her lips as the red liquid went down her throat.
As she finished the licked her lips not wanting to miss one drop of it. Dropping the vile on the ground she finally smiled. Not it was her time to take a deep adventure through the forest.
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Post by Dixie Vixen on Feb 18, 2007 15:49:05 GMT -5
Name: Dixie Vixen What you'd like to be: Werewolf Sample RP: Looking out the window , Dixie knew very well what tonight would turn into. Quickly grabbing a vile and watching as all the liquid that once filled it now going down her throat she tossed it aside as she heard it break agianst the hard floor.
Smiling to herself now she knew very well she would be able to control herself. Now she wasn't gunna attack anybody and give them the curse that followed her everywhere. Turning away from the window and walking out of her dorm she sighed.
She hated everything that this curse brought to her. Now she could easily rip somebody apart because of how much strength she had. Even though she only did it once which was why she always had to drink the liquid that filled the vile.
Finally looking up up at the clouds , the full moon appeared. Dashing towards the forest she finally entered it and was deep enough that she knew she wouldn't be dissturbed. As her eyes slowly went from thier apple green colour to red , her nails also started to grow along with her teeth which soon turned into canine teeth.
A quick scream of pain and the Slytherin collasped on the floor. It wasn't really painful for her because she had been through it every full moon for the past couple of years. But just that quick sting of pain made her scream. As fur started to spourt she closed her eyes. Finally it was all done.
Standing on all four with grey and black fur covering her body lifted her chin and a howl escaped. Then she ran off with others like herself. [/center]
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Post by Headmistress Kory Eldredge on Mar 2, 2007 17:29:38 GMT -5
Both accepted.
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Post by Tori Hawthorn on Jun 22, 2007 16:21:32 GMT -5
Name:Tori Hawthorn. What you'd like to be:Vampire. Sample RP: Tori Walked Though The Quiet Hall Of Hogwarts, Heading Down To The Kitchen For HerMidnight Snack. Not Many People Knew She Was A Vampire, Just Her Parents And A Couple Close Friends. Walking Into The Kitchen She Found The Blood The House Elves Always Set Out Her, They Knew If They Didn't It Might Just Be One Of Them That Would Be Her Next Meal.
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Post by Professor Falynn Fortescue on Jul 26, 2007 20:06:48 GMT -5
Name: Falynn Fortescue What you'd like to be: Vampire Sample RP: Falynn walked through Hogsmeade looking for her meal for the night.The moon shone through the clouds vaguely,her stomach growling along with howls echoing through the dark evening.Her pale porcelain complexion reflected the moonlight as her hood slipped off her head,turning into a corner that lead to a little pub called, The Three Broomsticks. She opened the rugged door and entered the loud cheering gleefull bar.Snarling at the three shrunken heads that hung near the door way as they criticized her,she made her way over to the bar.She put a sickle on the counter and asked for a glass of butterbeer before she headed out to find her dinner.Looking around as she gulped the sweet liguid down,she got up and went outside.She smelled something absolutely appetitizing as her eyes turned a dark red,turning a corner to find a man that scraped his arm after tripping.She put her hood on her head and walked out of the shadows and over to the man.
"Hello, Do you need any help,"she said as she stared at the blood,while holding out her hand.
"Yes ,that would be nice.Thank you,"he said as he took her hand,standing up and smiling at her.The blood was strong now and she didn't know if she could keep it under control but she was no fool.She knew that she couldn't hide her urge for blood.
"No problem.Would you like to go for a walk with me?"she said as she thought of somewhere abandoned which was close to the shrieking shack.
"Yea.That would be great."he said as he smiled at her again,while tearing his already ripped sleeve and tieing it around his arm.No need to do that,she thought as she glimpsed at his arm and putting her hands in her pocket.
The trail to the little abandoned house seemed alot farther since she was so hungry but after a mile,she couldn't take it anymore and stopped on the little bridge not far from the shack.
"Beautiful,isn't it? The moon, I mean."she said as she licked her lips and she lowered her hood.
"Yes,it's so wonderful to witness it at this time of night."he said as he looked up and she looked over at his neck.She pushed him toward a tree and kissed him and she could tell that he could feel her fangs.He pushed her away and gasped.His lip was bleeding as he felt the cold red liquid on his fingertips after touching his lips.He yelled for help but before he could make a sound,she covered his mouth with her hand.
"Shh..There will not be anyone out here that can hear you"she said as she stroked his cheek with her red painted fingernails.Her red eyes looked into his frightened pair of bright blue eyes and she sank her teeth into his neck and felt the sensation of being whole.Blood filled her mouth as she was no longer hungry.She could feel the last drop coming close as she let the mortal fall to the ground.She got out her handkerchief and wiped each corner of her mouth.She wanted to torture him before she killed him but she didn't care,not that she wasn't hungry anymore.
"Levicorpus"she said as she levitated the body into the forrest.
"Please dont leave me here"he begged weakly.
"Sorry! Can't have you spilling information,now can I?"she said as she turned back to him satifsfiedly,leaving him there to die.
(I didn't know if I could post this.Others pulled out viles of blood but I wanted it to be realistic and have her bite into the neck of a human.If you dont like it then I'll delete it.
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Post by Venom Kross on Aug 2, 2007 12:21:02 GMT -5
Name: Venom Kross What you'd like to be: Animagus Sample RP: The raven-haired Care of Magical Creatures Professor walked out of Hogwarts into the chilly outdoors. It didn't help that it was already night and the lack of sun made it even colder. Professor Venom Kross walked for about five minutes before turning into a small black Chinese dragon. He took to the air, flying faster then any bird or broom could with stand. He speed off in the direction of Knockturn Alley, tonight his old friend from the gang was coming in, and Venom had to see him. He knew he’d make it back in time before anyone noticed he as gone, anyways.
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Post by michelleanngranger on Sept 8, 2007 13:07:49 GMT -5
name: michelle ann granger what you like to be: Metamorphmagus sample RP: a pretty girl with long red hair walked outside her name was michelle ann granger and she had a gift, not like a birthdy gift or present, it was a gift she was born with, when michelle was born everyone though she was a normal baby girl but when she came out of her mum belly, her hair was already long and every time she clapped her hair coloure would change, doctors didnt understand about this and wondered how she could do it, the doctors started to check the baby girl out but they could not find anything to explain how this just bron baby could change her hair coloure, the doctors where starting to get afraid of the baby.
the mum had her baby daughter in her arms and whispered your my little different baby girl, michelle grow up and had a wonderful life she was 11 years old and could change her face, her coloure of her hair. her mum explainted everything about why she could change things about her, michelle loved to change her hair colour, her sisters had to buy these muggle products to change there coloure they always hated when michelle came down with a different hair colour.
everytime it was a special event or a special day michelle would get dressed up and look extra special for that day or night, last haloween she changed her hair coloure to black and dressed up as a witch, she looked the part her favourite day had to be halloween, michelle used her power to try and help people too but she mostly use her wand to help people because her power was special to her, not alot of people are born a metamorphmagus, michelle was glad that she was one of the few.
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