Post by dominique genevieve weasley on Jan 20, 2012 0:37:01 GMT
dominique juliet weasley
THE SCARS OF YOUR LOVE
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full name: dominique juliet weasley
nicknames: dom
birthday: december thirtieth
age: sixteen
house: gryffindor
blood status: veela
face claim: kate bosworth
WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL
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likes: quidditch, fun, fireworks, hats, cartwheels, snow, sun, bright colors, hair dye, laughing, competition, independence, guys - as friends of course, sarcastic comments, reptiles, and music.
dislikes: drugs, laziness, most school stuff in general, know-it-alls, most kids, guys trying to move past the friend zone, waiting, glitter, dresses/skirts, high heels or shoes with any kind of heel, judgmental people, and little dogs.
strengths: being able to mask her emotions well, being very athletic, and knows what she wants.
weaknesses: acting on impulse, getting in over her head, and temper.
veritaserum: dominique loves to be held by someone else, even if it's just a friendly hug. the feeling makes her feel better immediately. dominique also lets out her anger by literally punching her pillow. not in an insane crazy way of destroying it but just a few good hits to make her feel a little better.
dementor: being in a relationship. she is very scared of ending up with a guy who will destroy her and so she has been avoiding any of that, 'ooey gooey love stuff' as she calls it, for as long as possible.
patronus: a crocodile. her best memory is when she got her first reptile, a tortoise.
sexuality & relationship status: straight, single, and if you're interested then she will be VERY hard to catch.
I HEARD ONE ON YOU
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father: bill weasley, curse breaker at gringotts
mother: fleur delacour, part-time at gringotts
siblings: victoire weasley, seventeen, gryffindor
louis weasley, fifteen, slytherin
others: her uncle charlie is definitely her favorite uncle. they're very close with their love for reptiles and all of that jazz.
overall history: dominique was a very energetic child. she was constatnly running around her house looking for new places to explore. it was rare to see the little girl without sloppy band aids covering scrapes and bruises or dirt stains on her clothes. her poor mother was constantly worrying about her well-being because one second dom would be obediently sitting at the kitchen table and the next second she would be trying to jump out of the window so she could fly. She was definitely one of those kids that probably required a leash and a muzzle.
once dominique went to hogwarts, it was expected that she would be in gryffindor. when she growled back at the neighbor's vicious pitbull that tried chasing her, it was going to be a shocker if she didn't get in that house. dominique immediately fell in love with quidditch and would frequently sneak onto the field when she didn't have classes just to watch teams practicing. then once it became her fourth year she decided to try out. she immediately got a spot on the team as a beater and has been dedicated to it ever since. she hopes to get quidditch captain in her seventh year. she even skips classes once in a while to play on the vacant field.
dominique also acquired a love for reptiles as a kid. her mother was outraged by this but when her uncle charlie visited once with stories about dragons, she demanded that she have reptiles of her own. at first she could only get a tortoise out of her parents when she was eight. as she got older though, she started getting snakes, iguanas, and frogs. at the moment she only has three snakes, two bearded dragons, and her first tortoise. they stay with her uncle charlie when she's at school since her pets aren't welcome at hogwarts.
YOUR GOING TO WISH
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name/alias: geveda
gender: ffffemale.
age: fourteen
contact: just pm
how you found us: you put on ad on my post potter roleplay site. c;
other characters: none yet~
experience: oh around two years?
role play sample:"Aurelius. Haven't you realized by now that I have as much creativity as that brick?" Dominique pointed over to the brick wall ahead of her and cut herself short to stare at it for a moment. She suddenly noticed how many different colors and textures the brick had and how their seemed to be a cool little design that unraveled through the whole wall with the bricks. She smirked and shook her head disappointingly, "Scratch that. That brick has more creativity then I will ever have. You do get what I'm saying though? I just don't do deep questions and stuff. Maybe we should have played Dare or Dare instead..." Dominique explained crossing her arms over her chest suddenly starting to feel sick to her stomach. Aurelius' mind seemed to think so deeply about things Dominique would have never thought about. It was hard for the blonde to wrap her head around really. Did he sit up at night trying to come up with things like these just to make her reconsider her point of view on everything she's done.
Dominique patiently waited for Aurelius to finish answering his question watching him curiously. Gosh he had a way with words and explaining. Why couldn't she be like that? Just whip intricate words like that out of a deep place and express them so nicely. Wasn't that her job as a girl, to be the one all sappy and over-dramatic about everything? He was supposed to express his feelings through grunts and simple phrases like the typical man.
She was about to respond to his Sherlock Holmes statement but he continued on into a taunt for her. Her eyes brightened just a little; now he was speaking a language she could better understand. Dominique got up off of her chair and twisted around several ways to crack her back thinking about his question. She had to answer this question good so she was willing to take her time for it. She crawled down closer to the fire and lie horizontal with the fireplace. The chair was making her feel chlosterphobic, or at least, that's what she wanted to assume. The warmness of the fire made her feel a bit better and she smiled softly as put her elbows on the ground and her head in her hands to look up at Aurelius.
"First thing has to be your fashionable little ways. You always know what to wear and when to wear it and you make people stare at you for a moment longer then they should when you walk by. I don't know how you do it man but you do it. The only thing I would suggest to improve would be throwing in more colors." Dominique started off giving him a little a wink. "Second thing would be how sophisticated you are. I feel like a hobo walking next to a prince when I'm with you. Usually I tend to stray away from people like that but you don't seem to be too snotty about it. Well, that is, when you're not flaunting your big ego around." Dominique took a moment to laugh at him quite happy with the response she was able to whip up now. No way she was a chicken, she could have a deep heart once in a while, "The third one would be...just the way you talk. Even now you have me quite shocked actually. You're very truthful, you know that? I don't really know how to describe this one to you but you get what I'm saying? I don't know but if you ever wrote a book I would be willing to read it. Even if it was about the warts on a toad, somehow you would make it seem very enchanting."
Dominique finished her answer with a proud look on her face. Instead of answering an awful question she decided she would wait and see what his response was. She was sure that coming up with a better question than what she had just asked so she had a little speck of hope that he may give up saying, 'Well you're answer was too great Dominique!' and then they'd end the little game she was so horrid at.
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