Post by Felix Rosenthal on Jul 31, 2014 22:02:24 GMT -5
FELIX BARNABAS ROSENTHAL.
I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
name Felix Barnabas Rosenthal
nicknames I wouldn’t try it
gender boy
playby Cameron Monaghan
age 16, June 12th
year Sixth year
wand dragon heartstring, holly, and 11 inches.
& I WANNA BE FREE. SO BREAK IT DOWN.
physical description
Unlike Johannes, Felix looks every bit a Rosenthal. He has the characteristic red, slightly curly hair and pale skin that rejects sunlight like a Devil’s Snare plant. As a child, he had the most prominent freckles scattered across his face, but they have since faded to minimal traces. He’s only five feet ten inches, but looks taller than this because of his very slim body. Though still a kid, technically speaking, Felix is quickly becoming a young man and his daily exercises have built him quite a bit of lean muscle. His eyes are a complimentary hazel set deep into his face, tilting downwards ever-so-slightly. This downward tilt, though through no choice of his own, tends to make him look sad whenever he stops smiling (which is often).
appearance School robes are a pain, but if Felix didn’t have to wear them, he probably wouldn’t dress much different. He looks a bit of a hoodlum out on the town, a hoodie almost always on his frame and the hood cloaking his head and hiding his features. Growing up with a muggle father and a muggle-born mother, it’s not that unusual to see Felix toting around an ipod in his pocket and earplugs shoved into his canals, effectively ending any opportunity for someone to have a conversation with him. If it’s unnaturally hot outside (he sweats easily), Felix will ditch the hoodie and wear sleeveless tank tops with some kind of ironic statement on the front or back of it.
I DON'T WANNA THINK LIKE YOU. & I DON'T WANNA STINK LIKE YOU.
likes Drawing and abstract art, music, staying up late, star gazing, quidditch, muggles, aluminum tin cans, bugs, causing disorder and chao, dragons, paper origami, Japan.
dislikes Peppy people, his brother, school, people in general, transfiguration and charms class, rubber duckies (?), revolving doors, losing, parties, game shows.
strengths athletic/really flexible, creative, photographic memory, efficient, helpful , secretly protective – always rooting for the underdog.
weaknesses prone to jealousy, stubborn, quick to anger, not a very good wizard, allergic to just about every plant under the sun, unresponsive.
personality
“Dear Felix,
You’ve got angry, nobody-understands-me-and-I-hate-the-world teenage syndrome down to a T, but your heavy screamo theme music to your life still gets its point across at a lower decibel.
P.S. Mom’s shooting lasers out of her eyes and they’re aimed directly at your bedroom door. Shut the music off man, before it gets ugly.
Sincerely,
Your brother, sort of. “
“Dear Felix,
I haven’t seen you in three days. I know you’re busy playing quidditch with your friends and you have your own “life” and everything, but at some point, you’re going to need to make your way into the living room and say hello. It’s nice to know you’re alive. Otherwise, I’m phoning the police.
I’m serious.
Deadly serious.
I’m not messing about, Felix.
Love,
Your mother.”
“Dear Felix,
Hello son. I hope your day is going well. I’m sending you this HOWLER BECAUSE I JUST GOT A NOTIFICATION FROM THE HOGWARTS ADMINISTRATION THAT YOU PERFORMED A FREEZING CHARM ON THE KITCHEN ELVES AND WRAPPED THEM UP IN TIN FOIL AND STRUNG THEM UP OVER THE STAIRCASE LIKE SOME FUCKING CHRISTMAS TINSEL!!!!!!!!!! I KNOOOOOOW YOU DO NOT HAVE A MOTHER WHO HAS TAUGHT YOU TO BEHAVE LIKE THAT!!!!!!!!!! IF YOU KEEP THIS UP YOU ARE GOING TO BE EXPELLED AND YOU’LL END UP IN AZKABAN, OR WORSE, THE FUCKING MUGGLE ELECTRIC CHAIR!!!!! AND QUIT SPENDING ALL YOUR TIME OUT ON THE PITCH AND ACTUALLY STUDY FOR SOMETHING, GOD DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!
Love,
Your mother.”
“Dear Felix,
I remember a conversation once about your interest in drawing, and after flipping through the drawing pad you accidentally left at my house yesterday I can honestly say that you have true potential. Your artwork is extremely impressive, Felix, and I hope you won’t take it for granted. I’m sending you a box of pastels because I really think you could do something special with that art form. I think abstract art is really underappreciated this day and age. I’m sorry I won’t be able to take you out to dinner on Friday like I’d promised, but your mother is really such a kook and it’s yes one minute, and no the other. I have a lot of work to catch up on, so maybe some other time. How about if I take you to an art exhibit?
Take care,
Dad.”
“Dear Felix,
I get that you hate my guts, but it’s not my fault that you’re a ginger. You play quidditch for funsies, and I do it for a living. So if you throw another swing at me again just because I made a joke at your expense and you draw blood (again), I’m gonna hit you back. I’m not kidding this time. I WILL HIT YOU BACK. I call it: self defense. Don’t make me be the mean old brother, it’s really not my colour.
Sincerely,
Your brother, sometimes.”
“Dear Felix,
You don’t really know me and hell, I don’t really know you. I guess it’s sort of weird that I’m writing this…..anyways. I just wanted to thank you for talking to me the other day. You didn’t have to help me with my problems either, but you did. It was kind of nice talking to you since I don’t really have friends, and you don’t have a lot of friends either so, I guess we’re sort of uncool together. Sort of. I mean you play quidditch so that’s kind of cool, but anyways. You’re not on the same plane of social reject as me I guess. What I’m trying to say is that I appreciate you? Or that was really nice. It meant a lot to me. You don’t have to hang out with me again or anything, I just wanted to write this.
Okay, bye.
-Rose.”
“Mr. Rosenthal,
While I understand that you have specific goals and aspirations in store for yourself, you cannot afford to allow other areas of your life to fall to the wayside. Your single-mindedness will only cause you to succeed in one aspect and fail pitifully in all the others. You have true, untapped potential. Not to compare you to another, but your brother Johannes was far more rounded than you. I consider this a shame, because you have a mind capable of achieving a great deal in all wizarding subjects – and might I add, if you tried it, more aptly than your brother. For example, I reviewed your marks with your Muggle Studies and Astronomy professors and was astounded by your high grades. Why is it that you seem to struggle only with strictly magical subjects? Do you have such an aversion to the magic within yourself that you refuse to study it? Please come consult with me so that I may best know how to help you.
Your silence in class is deafening.
Respectfully,
Your professor.”
& I JUST WANNA BE ME. SO BREAK IT DOWN.
parents
Karla Rosenthal – Mother, 38, elementary school teacher, alive
Simon Rosenthal – Father, 43, computer programmer, alive
siblings
Johannes Rosenthal – half-brother, 20, quidditch player, alive, and in serious need of an elephant tranquilizer.
birthplace Austria
hometown Amstetten, Austria
ethnicity Austrian, Jewish. Speaks: German (native), English (fluent), Japanese (advanced).
blood halfblood: Mother is a muggle-born, father is a muggle.
BREAK IT DOWN, BREAK IT DOWN.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.
name Kel
age lalala
experience 10 years
password
anything else? naaaah
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