Post by celestia on Mar 2, 2012 23:47:22 GMT -5
Name: Celestia Lefavre
Will your character be an adult or a child? Adult - Professor
Describe your character in seven words or less: Gentle, Loyal, Helping hand, Loves animals, Good girl.
Sample of your RPing: *From Lucy, If thats alright*
The sun had set turning the sky cold and black, no stars hung in the sky as the large white moon hung alone in the midnight sky. A soft breeze played a gentle song through the trees off to the distance, their leaves whistling in its wake. The castle walls a chilling reminder that winter had fallen upon the horizon, although this was not always a bad thing. Bittersweet silence plays through out the castle walls, with only a quiet click falling upon the castle floors.
The tall Slytherin girl walked alone this evening, as she did most evenings. The common room was simply a bore to such a creative mind, especially when said creative worked better alone. It was such a night that Lucianna felt a calling of sorts, and this calling would lead her to the courtyards within the castle walls. A long red dress blew around her ankles and behind her, following her as if a whisper in the wind.
Upon her entrance to the courtyard she stood in the doorway, observant eyes scanning the area in search of anything that did not belong. With a final sigh Lucianna stepped foot onto the grass, her boots no longer making a sound. Silence fell once more around the girl, bringing a smile to the corners of her cherry red lips. Catching site of the ever familiar bench, long eyelashes closed and a sigh escaped from her once more. One hand moves up to her cheek to brush a strand of her beautiful hair back behind her ear as she opened her eyes and approached the bench.
Only after sitting upon the bench did Lucianna reach inside her bag that was at her side. One small hand reaching inside to seek out the drawing pad and quill. Bringing them upon her lap she looked upon the grounds for inspiration, falling within seconds upon a tree in the corner. Most of the leaves upon the tree had fallen, But one small leaf held steady to a branch. Like a faithful servant to its master, the leaf held on until its time to fall. Again a smile curved her lips for a single moment before her right hand begun sketching in light lines the design of the tree.
Important Word from Rules: Manticore
And just for our curiosity, how did you hear about us? I play Lucianna and Angelus
Will your character be an adult or a child? Adult - Professor
Describe your character in seven words or less: Gentle, Loyal, Helping hand, Loves animals, Good girl.
Sample of your RPing: *From Lucy, If thats alright*
The sun had set turning the sky cold and black, no stars hung in the sky as the large white moon hung alone in the midnight sky. A soft breeze played a gentle song through the trees off to the distance, their leaves whistling in its wake. The castle walls a chilling reminder that winter had fallen upon the horizon, although this was not always a bad thing. Bittersweet silence plays through out the castle walls, with only a quiet click falling upon the castle floors.
The tall Slytherin girl walked alone this evening, as she did most evenings. The common room was simply a bore to such a creative mind, especially when said creative worked better alone. It was such a night that Lucianna felt a calling of sorts, and this calling would lead her to the courtyards within the castle walls. A long red dress blew around her ankles and behind her, following her as if a whisper in the wind.
Upon her entrance to the courtyard she stood in the doorway, observant eyes scanning the area in search of anything that did not belong. With a final sigh Lucianna stepped foot onto the grass, her boots no longer making a sound. Silence fell once more around the girl, bringing a smile to the corners of her cherry red lips. Catching site of the ever familiar bench, long eyelashes closed and a sigh escaped from her once more. One hand moves up to her cheek to brush a strand of her beautiful hair back behind her ear as she opened her eyes and approached the bench.
Only after sitting upon the bench did Lucianna reach inside her bag that was at her side. One small hand reaching inside to seek out the drawing pad and quill. Bringing them upon her lap she looked upon the grounds for inspiration, falling within seconds upon a tree in the corner. Most of the leaves upon the tree had fallen, But one small leaf held steady to a branch. Like a faithful servant to its master, the leaf held on until its time to fall. Again a smile curved her lips for a single moment before her right hand begun sketching in light lines the design of the tree.
Important Word from Rules: Manticore
And just for our curiosity, how did you hear about us? I play Lucianna and Angelus