Post by marjorie fiona connor on May 29, 2011 21:12:10 GMT -5
MARJORIE FIONA CONNOR
LOTTIE , FIFTEEN , SLYTHERIN , ERIKA ALTOSAAR
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stop there and let me correct it, i wanna live a life from a new perspective. you come along because i love your face and i'll admire your expensive tastes.
Marjorie noun.
1 a variation of the species homo sapiens characterized by nasally laughter, pale skin, and an abnormally developed frontal lobe. 2 the state of mind found after a period of conformity but before complete self discovery. 3 a witch see mr. and mrs. connor. 4 the female organs after puberty with the distinct smell of chemical experimentation and chastity. 5 an organism with extraordinary drive focused towards the most mundane and neglected subjects of human study. 6 a set of stretched vocal cords. 7 the setting of an over-exaggerated internal monologue. She came to Hogwarts at eleven years old, just like everyone else, but she would encounter many differences between her and her classmates. She was, inevitably, very much Marjorie.
Fiona verb.
1 the act of interjecting into conversation uninvited. 2 the act of sharing one's opinions, attitudes, beliefs, and "two-cents" almost notoriously. 3 the act of appearing out of thin air in the middle of awkward or tense situations with no feasible way out. 4 the practice of rambling non-sequential words under one's breath. 5 the daily trip made down the stairs or across upturned carpet in a tumbling fashion whilst discarding books, homework assignments, and hair pins in random, chaotic order. see falling. 6 the act of uncovering uncomfortable traits in another. She has always had an odd system of living daily life, not in any particularly peculiar way but in many, many peculiar ways.
Connor adjective.
1 the quality of being misunderstood while also misunderstanding. 2 a look of untidiness after a night of self induced insomnia. 3 the lacking of desire to engage in sexual activity. see prude. 4 the quality of having one shade of auburn hair color and staining it yet another shade of auburn hair color once a month. 5 the end result of chaotic, unplanned, uncensored parenting in a town home just outside of a gated community. see "out-of-the-box" 6 prismatic. 7 the quality of being unconventional in order to make conventional friendships. 8 the overabundant smell of lilac and lemon. Much was expected of her when family and friends heard of her birth, but nothing good. Her whimsical fashions would soon prove them right.
Etymology
Origin from conception to birth: Nov. 1960- July 1961. Middle English. Derived from the Irish O'Connor a wizarding family of almost all squibs and the English Fiddler also a wizarding family with all generations of Slytherins since the founding of Hogwarts. Birthed at home to her Nana, mother Selma, and father Sean. Only child. Exploded a potted plant infested with lady bugs in the summer of 1969. Received her Hogwarts letter in 1972 and used all of her Nana's old school supplies for the first two years of school. Bought an owl for three galleons, named him Trudy. Sat in detention on January 10th, 1976 for stealing herbs from the greenhouses. Lost Trudy to a case of Dragon Pox the summer before her fifth year at Hogwarts. Arrived at school in the fall of 1976 in the midst of war.
who cares divine intervention. i wanna read praise from a new perspective. but leaving now would be a good idea so catch me up, i'm getting out of here.
The Self-Help Guide to Owning Your Very Own Marjorie Fiona Connor
supplies
[1] wand - 10 inches made from willow wood with dragon heart string core.
[2] complete slytherin robes
side effects may include
boggart - fear of lady bugs
mirror of erised - desire to include oneself in the goings on of others.
patronus - flemish giant rabbit
amorentia - wild love for the smells of lilac, lemon, and the prefects bathroom.
special abilities - capable of performing wordless magic for basic spells
instructions
feed twice daily.
do not disrupt sleep.
EXPERIENCE four years
CONTACT girlgeek42 @live/yahoo
MEMBER TITLE slytherin 5th year
CHARACTER'S:
HOUSE: slytherin
HAIR COLOR: red
EYE COLOR: blue[/ul]
OTHER CHARACTERS severus snape , rita skeeter , kevin willis , ollie mckinnon , philip valter , bellatrix black , dorcas elaine meadowes , vinnie kentwood , alastrina stone , lyle avery , patrick bones
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
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The seventh year Ravenclaw boy was literally at a loss for words. As he sat with Marlene, the clouds slowly rolling by, his books carelessly discarded in a pile behind him, and his mind locked on what he did for fun, Kevin was truly at a loss. He wasn't normally asked questions that he couldn't answer, but this one, though lighthearted and simple, was enough to wrack his perfectly formed, nicely stuffed brain. What did Kevin Willis do for fun, besides studying? Was it wrong for him to say that studying was fun, was it so terrible that this boy might actually enjoy school enough to make it a hobby while everyone else played quidditch? He didn't think so, and he was about to reply as such when he stopped himself. There was something that Kevin did for fun, and no, it wasn't interning at the Ministry.
"Actually, those things don't quite cut it for me." He said with a grin. He thought that Marlene, prone to watching the clouds go by on a sunny afternoon would be the best person to share his little secret with. "I like to...experiment...with magic." His vague statements and silly grin were enough to many any one wonder about his sanity, and perhaps about their own safety, and if Marlene was in the category of one worrying about their safety she was in for a ride. Kevin dipped into his pocket and pulled out a stick. Not just any ordinary stick, it was exactly eleven and five eights inches of dark cherry wood, and it was filled with the stuff that made Kevin Willis who he is. Kevin flourished it about, pausing for effect, and aimed it directly at himself.
Wingardium Leviosa! Kevin had barely finished the words when his body lifted off the ground with a slight jolt, raised up a few more inches, and hovered. The bottom of his slacks had a couple nice green smears from the grass, but for the most part, Kevin looked seriously normal for once. It could have been the absurd way he used first year charms, or the dancing grin on his face for his extremely nerdy wit, but it most likely was the fact that he was truly having fun that made Kevin look a little more personable right then. "I like the feeling of weightlessness. You can do just about anything like this." And with that Kevin pulled his wand arm down quickly and he practically shot directly upward to the clouds.
"Actually, those things don't quite cut it for me." He said with a grin. He thought that Marlene, prone to watching the clouds go by on a sunny afternoon would be the best person to share his little secret with. "I like to...experiment...with magic." His vague statements and silly grin were enough to many any one wonder about his sanity, and perhaps about their own safety, and if Marlene was in the category of one worrying about their safety she was in for a ride. Kevin dipped into his pocket and pulled out a stick. Not just any ordinary stick, it was exactly eleven and five eights inches of dark cherry wood, and it was filled with the stuff that made Kevin Willis who he is. Kevin flourished it about, pausing for effect, and aimed it directly at himself.
Wingardium Leviosa! Kevin had barely finished the words when his body lifted off the ground with a slight jolt, raised up a few more inches, and hovered. The bottom of his slacks had a couple nice green smears from the grass, but for the most part, Kevin looked seriously normal for once. It could have been the absurd way he used first year charms, or the dancing grin on his face for his extremely nerdy wit, but it most likely was the fact that he was truly having fun that made Kevin look a little more personable right then. "I like the feeling of weightlessness. You can do just about anything like this." And with that Kevin pulled his wand arm down quickly and he practically shot directly upward to the clouds.
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