Post by devon on Aug 18, 2011 19:38:13 GMT
devon blake west
SEVENTEEN - SLYTHERIN - PURE BLOOD- ADRIANA LIMA
THE SCARS OF YOUR LOVE
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WHY, HELLO THERE. LET'S START WITH THE BASICS SHALL WE? WHAT'S YOUR FULL NAME, AGE, SEXUAL ORIENTATION, AND OCCUPATION?
"Name is Devon Blake West. I'm seventeen years old and really into gorgeous men. I think some ladies are beautiful. I'm secure enough with my sexuality that I have no problem sharing a bed for cuddle with either gender but some chicks are really weird about it so we'll just say I only climb into bed with men, to keep it uncomplicated, mkay? I don't have an occupation. Unless you consider being a student at Hogwarts. I love Hogwarts but that could be more so on the fact that it's flirt central for me. Like I said, I'm secure about my sexuality so I have noooo problem what so ever screwing with people's feelings. I guess that's what landed me in Slytherin, eh? I toy with people. It's pretty easy to do. I'm really going to miss everyone I know here. And I already know that half of them are probably not going to land on the best business. You know.. with the whole good and evil thing. Personally, I wish it was just over and done with. I can't stand when some of my fellow house mates make a jab at another possible war. I usually end up hexing them. But really, why try and go about ruining the peace we have?"
LOVELY. SO, WHAT BRINGS YOU HERE? WERE YOU BORN HERE? TELL ME ABOUT YOUR FAMILY.
"Uh. here as in Hogwarts? Are you stupid? Have you been living under a rock all your life? You come to hogwarts because you're a witch or wizard. You come of age and you get this pretty letter by owl saying you've been invited to Hogwarts. You'd be a fool to turn it down. Hogwarts outshines. But I suppose by here, you mean here as in London, kind of thing? Well, honestly, it wasn't until I received my letter that my parents finally started to stick around in one place for longer than a few weeks before deciding to travel again. I swear, they suffer from wanderlust. I've been all around the world and every summer they still cart me off to some place. I've been to the States, France, Japan, China, Philippines, Germany... I can't say I remember all of it because a lot of it was before I was even 12. I hated it because I didn't like having to leave all my friends and not being able to keep friends. My best friend was a doll named Snap. Now, it's almost better; the traveling. Usually I write off to friends from Hogwarts and it makes the whole family time bearable. Once in a while, I'm able to bring someone with us. I always worry father will find a way to embarrass me. But it's usually mother who ends up embarrassing me. She's just as bad as I am with crude jokes and the whole independence thing. It's a wonder how father managed to marry her and keep her. She is loyal, don't get me wrong or ever ever accuse my mother otherwise. I guess love can conquer all."
AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FRIENDS? ARE YOU MORE OF A WALLFLOWER OR A SOCIAL BUTTERFLY TYPE? YOU KNOW, YOU'RE KINDA CUTE, TOO. IS THERE ANYONE SPECIAL?
"I can't say I've got loads of friends at school. It's mostly a set group of people I can stand for longer than a few minutes. Honestly, I have a short attention span and a short temper. Though the friends I do manage to keep around are very dear to me. I'd spend the rest of my life with them if it were an option but since it's my last year here, I'm not too sure how much sticking around there will be. Hell, I'm scared, honestly, about leaving Hogwarts and possibly loosing all my friends. They're everything to me. And thank you! but i'm not always so adorable. -smirks- I'm not exactly the type of girl that likes one person. most people don't take me serious in that direction because I just flirt and screw about with emotions too much."
DO YOU HAVE ANY FAVORITE MEMORIES? LEAST FAVORITE MEMORIES? TELL ME ABOUT THEM.
"My favorite memory is first seeing Hogwarts, from the lake. It was magical, magnificent. There was a power to it. Most of my happiest memories are from here. my least favorite memory? merlin. I don't know. I try not to dwell on bad things. And usually if something goes bad, I ignore the lot of it."
AH. I SEE. SO, TELL ME, WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE THINGS TO DO?
"I like to hug and kiss and cuddle. Cuddling is my favorite. I like potions as well. And any break from class. It can also be quite humorous to read a muggle book once in a while. Though i'd much prefer to be out by the lake with my feet in and just thinking about anything and everything."
DO YOU HAVE ANY QUIRKS OR BAD HABITS? HOW ABOUT SECRETS? DON'T BE SHY, WE WON'T TELL ANYONE.
"bad habits? Me? You're kidding right? I'm the most innocent person on the planet. -laughs-"
THAT'S ALL WE HAVE FOR YOU TODAY, THANKS FOR YOUR TIME. ANY FINAL COMMENTS YOU'D LIKE ME TO PUT IN YOUR FILE?
"it's been quite the riot."
YOUR GOING TO WISH
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name/alias: michelle
gender: female
age: twenty
contact: msn or pm or skype
how you found us: random advert
other characters: none yet
experience: four years
role play sample:Devon knew that she was considered to be a flirt. And that she'd probably broken a few hearts. It wasn't like she didn't try to keep things innocent. She had no problem holding hands and placing kisses on men's cheeks. It wasn't hard for her to do these things since many people found her attractive. She didn't let it get to her head but she was naive about her looks. With the younger years, she could just pout her lips a little and added a little please and she got whatever it was she wanted from them. At this point most guys knew she didn't get attached which was part of her problem with finding a relationship. There was only one person she wanted a relationship with at this point but she didn't want to ruin her friendship with Caleb. And it was very ironic that the one person she wanted most was the person that was so very difficult to understand. Devon was always so sure about things. She knew who she wanted a friend, who she didn't like and who she wanted to keep around. She made choices for herself and rarely second guessed herself. Being in love changed things, she was slowly figuring that out. It was very frustrating and Devon had nearly yelled at him for being so idiotic about the whole thing, more than just a few times. She'd managed to bite her tongue and keep all those feelings a secret though. Except that it seemed to be obvious to a few people. Even before she had realized how much her feelings had evolved, people had been asking her about caleb and when they'd get together. Damien had a bet going on with her but she really didn't think Caleb would confess any feelings for Devon. Devon told herself that they were friends and that she couldn't hope for anything more. Because that was sure to lead to nothing but heartbreak.
It was probably because Devon wasn't good at hiding at her feelings that her crush on Caleb was obvious to a few people. It wasn't easy for Devon to hide her emotions. It was partly why people thought so low of her at times. She was bluntly honest and if you ever angered her anyway, it was usually known. Most of her feelings seemed to turn into irritation though. Whenever she was frustrated or irritated, it usually led to her throwing something and throwing a small fit. When she was little, she could never lie because her parents had found every tell tale sign of guilt she felt if she ever did lie. Through out her childhood, she'd just grown tired of lying and eventually turned into this blunt little person. Some people were shocked at some things she said but it hardly mattered to Devon. This was the first time that she could remember of ever wanting to keep her feelings a secret. And she didn't understand how people managed to do it. It was so frustrating and almost heart wrenching at times that Devon just wanted to yell it out to the world that she was very possibly, quite in love with caleb devereux. It almost seemed worth it just to get it off her chest. But if Caleb decided that it was too weird and that being her friend would only complicate things, Devon knew she'd live the rest of her whole life, possibly, missing him as a friend. She told herself to be happy she had him at all right now. He had a choice to have anyone at all. She was still surprised some mornings at waking up to his face. He could chose whoever he wanted to share his bed with and yet Devon was there without fail. Not that he had much of a choice at this point. Devon was so very used to sharing his bed now that she could probably walk the path in her sleep. And she only got a restless sleep when she wasn't cuddled against Caleb. It was a bit troubling to think that after this year, she'd have no choice but to sleep alone.
It wasn't hard to see why girls threw themselves at him. Devon watched him now, speaking and laughing and she felt her heart beat faster and her grin grow wider. it all seemed so silly to feel this way at all. But when she was around Caleb it was all so natural and she couldn't stop herself. He made her happier than anyone ever could. And there was no one else she'd rather go to when she needed help with something. It seemed so terribly selfish to want him at all because everyone should be able to see him laugh and smile the way he did when she watched him. At the same time, she didn't want anyone to see him like this because then they'd fall in love with him too. And he might fall in love back and she'd be left without him and unable to make him happy. Because there was going to be someone better than her, in his life. She was just one of his closest friends and he was one of her dearest friends. It was all they ever were to each other. Devon was starting to think that it wasn't meant to be anything else. If she had believe in fate or destiny, she would have thought they were playing a cruel joke on her. Hard headed, disbeliever in love falling for the most impossible man to achieve. Yeah, it had to be some cruel joke being played on her somehow.
Devon heard stories all the time about Caleb. And sometimes she was asked questions about him. She hated when she was asked because it just grouped her into his group of girls he won over with a simple smile and bit of charm. She'd never be one of those girls. refused to be. She'd either be more one day or forever stay as his friend. People couldn't seem to understand that and had forever assumed they weren't only close in friendship but also physically in bed in other ways than just cuddling. It wasn't hard to see why people crossed the wires. Caleb was very attractive and so was Devon. Usually, when two people shared a bed, more than just cuddling happened. It wasn't hard to see that there was some attraction, at least a little, from their friendship. Even if it was just Devon's feelings. It was hard to ignore it when you watched them. They were the only ones denying anything while everyone else just snickered and nodded their heads, waiting for the day that they finally got together. After all, not too many people managed to resist Caleb for very long, "Yes, quite irresistible. Though not as much as me." Devon grinned but she wasn't lying about him being irresistible.
Devon heard many stories about how Caleb was in bed. Once a while, someone would try and rub it into her face. She had a few enemies in her house over this matter. She had yet to actually hit one of them though. She rolled her eyes lightly at him, "I'm not sure how many more rumors can go around." she was getting sick of hearing about it. she felt like locking caleb up somewhere so that he wouldn't be tempted to touch anyone else. and he'd be kept away from anyone who did want him. Devon knew that would be impossible but in her own little world, Caleb loved her and cared for no one but her and no one was as good as her. That was in her head though and she was sure Caleb could list a few bed worthy girls just as much as Devon could list hot men. The list for Devon had gotten shorter though since discovering how much she cared for Caleb. She was never truly satisfied anymore. She was willing to bet that love not only changed your perspective on things but also your sex life, "I managed to hold my laughter back just barely. It seems I do have some self control." She actually had loads of it since she had continuously stopped herself from bringing their cuddling any further. though it was always so very tempting.
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