Post by benita on May 10, 2011 22:25:47 GMT
benita amelia dragomirov
THE SCARS OF YOUR LOVE
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full name: benita amelia dragomirov.
nicknames: nita, nini, amy, mia, lia & dragomirov.
birthday: december thirteenth.
age: sixteen.
house: slytherin.
blood status: pureblood.
face claim: nina dobrev.
WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL
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likes:boys
the sun
hot chocolate
magic
animals
strawberries
school
moneys
loyalty
books
dislikes:disloyalty
fire
violence
spiders
snakes
the darkness
the cold
snobs
people who are controlling others
being alone
strengths:loyal
charming
the family
magic
friends
weaknesses:charming boys
the family
stubborn
afraid of the dark
naive
veritaserum:her biggest secret is that she is afraid of fire; why she is, is simply because she once stood face to face with a huge fire, and it scared the hell out of her!
she hates her dad really really bad!
dementor:when her sister was so sick that every night could be her last; they weren’t many months old back then, but benita remembers it clearly.
patronus:the best memory is from the days where she and her sister started at the beauxbaton academy.
benita’s patronus takes form of a beautiful swan.
sexuality & relationship status: straight & single.
I HEARD ONE ON YOU
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father: borislav dragomirov, fourty two, dragon-keeper.
mother: precious dragomirov, fourty, housewife.
siblings: branimir borislav dragomirov, twenty two, studying dragons.
pearl sofia dragomirov, sixteen; twin, slytherin.
others: n/a.
overall history:The Dragomirov-family is an ancient genus, whom hundreds years ago had their heydays. Through the time, the family has gotten smaller and smaller and there are only around fifteen members of the Dragomirov-genus back. Through all times the family has been known and recognized by their breeding of miscellaneous dragons and hybrids. It has always been a tradition that the eldest son is gonna take over the Dragomirov Manor and the reserve for the dragons. So right at the moment it’s Borislav how’s living in the manor with his wife Precious and their three children. Also Borislav’s own mother is still living in the manor.
It was a cold but beautiful December night in Tsavero, Bulgaria, two girls were brought to the world by their mother, Precious. Precious was married to Borislav, and together they had a boy named Branimir, now they were also the parents of two very beautiful baby girls. Benita and Pearl. The two girls didn’t get much attention from the parents, once the family of five had arrived at home. The mother was always in the heels of the father, and she did everything it said in her power to satisfy him. But the elder brother and their grandmother took a really good care of them, plus they loved them to the moon and back again.
It was spring and Pearl got really sick, Benita was all healthy, and despite the fact that they were only some few months old, Benita clearly remembers how restless the family was. She even remembers that Pearl was almost as pale as a dead body – not that she knew what a dead body was back then. Though she didn’t have a single clue, didn’t have a single chance to know what was wrong with her sister, even a little anxiety rested in her. You can easily say that it was a luck, that both of the girls weren’t sick, cause that would’ve been too hard for the family. Afterward, Benita has always felt bad because it was Pearl who was sick, and not Benita herself, but that’s because she’s so bonded with her sister, and she almost feels guilty in some way.
One night Benita woke up by the sound of a scream running through the house. She sat up in her bed and looked at Pearl who was sitting the exact same way in her own bed. They were hiding behind their quilts and looked scared at the door in their room. They were too afraid to even think about leaving their room, since they were only four years old, so they decided to go to sleep again. Not separately, but in the same bed. Benita stepped out of her own and entered Pearl’s bed. They hugged each other tight and didn’t let go before they fell asleep. What Benita just didn’t know, was that a snake that night had entered Pearl’s bed, and that she’d just communicated with it or whatever she’d been doing, but hadn’t just screamed.
The nest morning Benita and Pearl heard that their mother had been bitten by a snake. That bite resulted in Precious getting sick and bedridden for a prolonged period. But she luckily made it, and got healthy again.
Unlike her sister’s life, Benita’s has been quite calm. She haven’t tried to… communicate with a snake, or being slapped by her father and yelled at because she had been too close to a dragon, talking to it, though her father had told both of the girls certain times to NEVER EVER get close to any dragon. This is exactly what Pearl has tried. But Benita do share this with Pearl; the fear and the hate to the father... and why the hate and the fear? Well, because he slapped Pearl, plus yelled like a crazy, when she was just a little girl in the age of three and a half.
When Benita and Pearl were eleven years old they started at the Beauxbaton Academy, an academy for witches and wizards. They spent their first year there, but after the last exam their dad decided to take them out, because he’d been having a discrepancy with the Beauxbaton’s school administration. Then he actually also believed that the schools administration on Hogwarts was much better and much more properly, political brought. So Borislav got them transferred to start in 2nd grade on Hogwarts from Beauxbaton, when the new school-year would start.
By a very weird and talking hat, both Benita and Perl were decided to be a part of the Slytherin’s house, but both of the girls are neutral and therefore not like those mean Slytherin’s who hates all halfblooded or muggles and thinks that it’s only the pureblooded who can be witches or wizards. But why didn’t they just get placed at for example Gryffindor’s house? Well… that has to be because the Dragomirov-family always has been the mean ones like the Slytherin-students. And the family, especially the dad, is more than sure that his two girls are exactly like him, but they just aren’t.
YOUR GOING TO WISH
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name/alias: i’m mia, but please call me maya! <3
gender: female.
age: sixteen.
contact: i’d prefer pm’s :]
how you found us: advertised back for a site.. (:
other characters: none at the moment.
experience: 2 years.
role play sample:As Stefan stroked her cheek he saw a little smile, showing on her face and that made him smile too. God he loved her more than anything else in this universe! He kept stroking her cheek in this caressing way.
"You know, its kinda creepy when you watch me sleep. You're turning into Edward Cullen, from Twilight."
Stefan laughed softly and smiled even bigger than before. “I love watching you sleep, love! My little sunshine!” he answered and looked down at her. Looked into her eyes. They were so beautiful… no, SHE was so beautiful. He was lucky to have her. “Well… actually I’m older than that Cullen-guy, – what… is he like 110 or something? – then I’m a lot hotter than him, and I absolutely don’t sparkle. Nah… don’t worry honey, I won’t turn into that guy.” He laughed again and stroked his hand softly over the top of her hair. He knew how she hated that franchise, and he definitely wasn’t into it either. It was so stupid…
When Elena sat up, leant her chest against his shoulder and wrapped her arm around his waist, he wrapped one arm around her. Pulled her a bit closer to himself and smiled at the girl he loved.
"You should take influence from more bad ass vampires. Like Dracula."
“Well, well… what is it that I’m hearing? You don’t like me the way I am? Do I look to lot alike Edward Cullen?” he replied teasingly to her comment. He laughed along with her. He remembered this first Halloween they’d spent together. It was one of their first dates, and she’d wanted him to dress like Dracula so he did. Just for her. Badass vampire, like Dracula… ha ha, he thought to himself and smiled at it.
She leant forward to give Stefan a morning kiss and he returned it to her, before she rose from the bed and began taking off her pajamas. He followed her with the eyes an laid dawn on his back in the bed. He crossed his arms behind the head and simply followed his love, whilst she put on some cloth. When the pajamas was off she pulled one some tight, dark jeans and zipped them up.
"You got up early this morning. You have anything, special, planned? If you don't, We could do something today."
He looked at the clock. 6:58am it showed. He’d been awake for almost 20 minutes. “No not really, I just couldn’t sleep anymore so I thought; nah… why don’t you just get up now, and so I did. But I’ll probably have to go hunting later.” He replied to her. She had returned and stood beside the bed now. He looked at her and smiled, moved one of the arms from behind his head to her left arm, which he wrapped his own hand around and pulled her down into the bed so she lay on top of him.
"What do you say?"
“I would love to, my love,” he said smiling whilst looking into her eyes. He placed his hand on her cheek an moved the other arm, which was still behind his head, and placed that ones hand on her other cheek. Then he kissed her.
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