Post by Bandit Lee Macmillan on Dec 15, 2009 0:23:37 GMT -5
h u g s & k i s s e s
`TAKE MY HAND !
NAME, Bandit Lee Macmillan
DATE OF BIRTH, May 3rd, 2005
GENDER, female
HOUSE, Ravenclaw
ERA, NextGen
YEAR, 7th
OCCUPATION, Works at Madame Puddifoot’s during the summer
SPECIAL ABILITY, Can read in little to no light
CANON OR ORIGINAL?, canon
`WITHOUT A BACKWARD GLANCE !
LIKES, +old rock music
+reading
+happy endings
+being with James
+that Harry and Ginny seem to like her
DISLIKES, –small children who cry in restaurant
-caffeine crashes
-posers
-when she accidently hurts herself at work and makes a bigger deal out of it than it really is
-the Execution Squad
FEARS, -- loosing James
-- drowning
-- being publically humiliated
--getting lost
-- the Giant Squid
WANTS, +to be with James for a long time
++to be known for something
STRENGTHS, +reading in poor light
+cute puppy pouts that gets her way
+intelligence
+muggle music knowledge
+understanding what her brother says when he can’t use his big boy words
WEAKNESSES, – James
- chocolate
-gets sick often
-short attention span
-low pain tolerance
HABITS/QUIRKS, +plays with the Lumos / Nox charm when she should be studying
+clicks pens when she’s concentrating
+counts steps when walking up
+looks a wretch in the morning before coffee
+doesn’t get perverted jokes, often
SECRETS, had a thing for Albus at one point.
OVER ALL PERSONALITY,
In a school like Hogwarts, it’s hard to find someone like Bandit. She’s a sweet girl who always sees the best in people. She doesn’t like judging people and is often the one who will make everyone calm down and look at the problem rationally. She is known for her odd behavior and sometimes will do silly things to make James loosen up. She does love her boyfriend and can’t see herself with anyone else in the world. She’d like to think that it’s getting to the next level, but she doesn’t want to pressure him.
`BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE !
YOUR NAME, Jenn or Belle.
YOUR AGE, 18
ROLE-PLAY EXPERIENCE, about 4 years
HOW YOU FOUND US, I madddde this site
FACE CLAIM, Hanna Beth
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE,
Shiloh smelled the air, the summer would be over soon. Autumn was when the leaves would change in the forest and the whole world would prepare for it's slumber. She tried again at her coffee cup, still finding it as empty as she left it. With a defeated sigh she looked over to the blonde male. He was good looking, she had never seen him around before which meant one of two things. He was something dangerous from the forest or he worked for Lucy. In all honesty, she was hoping for the dangeous magical creature option.
She was stuck in her gaze when the stone started to crack under her and slide down. She barely managed to grab a solid piece by the time she blinked and watched the crap hole of her life flash... she was okay? She held onto the man and found nothing but good smells and an excellent body. Well... when Stacey makes fun of her for not staying home that night, or not getting some food with Shayne, she was going to have a better story for the other female runaway wouldn't she?
Her train of thought was brought to a crashing halt when she watched the rest of the floor... and more importantly her coffee cup fall to the ground nearly three hundred feet below them. She buried her face against his chest and just tried not to think about what would've happened if he decided to take a walk around the block, or go to a different building. "I see you believe in the humor can make a bad sitatuion seem funny thing, good thing I'm a firm believer as well." Not to mention she couldn't feel any fat on him what so ever. Her on the other hand was a bit too curvy and busty to rule out the possibility that it wasn't just her.
She took her head away from his chest and looked him over as well since he was doing such a blatent job of it. His messy blonde hair and killer eyes were having her feeling weak in the knees. Good thing he was holding her, or she might've fallen down the lovely hole in the building. He looked to be around thirty something, not that it mattered much to the seventeen year old runaway. She pushed some of her firey red hair behind her muiltple times pierced ear and smiled up at him.
"Shiloh, my name is Shiloh." she stammered and felt like falling into the hole over how pathetic her voice sounded. She was horrible at talking to cute boys. Sure she lived with guys but they were her family, therefore mentally castrated by her. "Pleasure to meet you Vasch."
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As usual, there is a great woman behind every idiot.
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`TAKE MY HAND !
NAME, Bandit Lee Macmillan
DATE OF BIRTH, May 3rd, 2005
GENDER, female
HOUSE, Ravenclaw
ERA, NextGen
YEAR, 7th
OCCUPATION, Works at Madame Puddifoot’s during the summer
SPECIAL ABILITY, Can read in little to no light
CANON OR ORIGINAL?, canon
`AND LET'S RUN AWAY !
EYES, warm brown
HAIR, long black and very silky, she likes to think that it’s her best feature.
WEIGHT, fairly normal for a girl her size
HEIGHT, around 5’3
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES/FLAWS, wears a pair of oversized glasses when she’s reading
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS, a “Monroe” piercing and her ears
OVER ALL APPEARANCE,
Bandit is a bit of a scene girl with her personal style, but with a nerdy twist. She’s very proud of her intelligence and likes her over sized glasses, thank you very much. She is petite, with humble breasts and a thin-ish waist. Her hair is long and black and is usually worn down. Her complexion was thankfully spared from excessive acne or freckles. She has a natural peach colored skin tone, not too pale, but not orange. She can usually be seen in the library, or with her boyfriend, James Potter.
EYES, warm brown
HAIR, long black and very silky, she likes to think that it’s her best feature.
WEIGHT, fairly normal for a girl her size
HEIGHT, around 5’3
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES/FLAWS, wears a pair of oversized glasses when she’s reading
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS, a “Monroe” piercing and her ears
OVER ALL APPEARANCE,
Bandit is a bit of a scene girl with her personal style, but with a nerdy twist. She’s very proud of her intelligence and likes her over sized glasses, thank you very much. She is petite, with humble breasts and a thin-ish waist. Her hair is long and black and is usually worn down. Her complexion was thankfully spared from excessive acne or freckles. She has a natural peach colored skin tone, not too pale, but not orange. She can usually be seen in the library, or with her boyfriend, James Potter.
`WITHOUT A BACKWARD GLANCE !
LIKES, +old rock music
+reading
+happy endings
+being with James
+that Harry and Ginny seem to like her
DISLIKES, –small children who cry in restaurant
-caffeine crashes
-posers
-when she accidently hurts herself at work and makes a bigger deal out of it than it really is
-the Execution Squad
FEARS, -- loosing James
-- drowning
-- being publically humiliated
--getting lost
-- the Giant Squid
WANTS, +to be with James for a long time
++to be known for something
STRENGTHS, +reading in poor light
+cute puppy pouts that gets her way
+intelligence
+muggle music knowledge
+understanding what her brother says when he can’t use his big boy words
WEAKNESSES, – James
- chocolate
-gets sick often
-short attention span
-low pain tolerance
HABITS/QUIRKS, +plays with the Lumos / Nox charm when she should be studying
+clicks pens when she’s concentrating
+counts steps when walking up
+looks a wretch in the morning before coffee
+doesn’t get perverted jokes, often
SECRETS, had a thing for Albus at one point.
OVER ALL PERSONALITY,
In a school like Hogwarts, it’s hard to find someone like Bandit. She’s a sweet girl who always sees the best in people. She doesn’t like judging people and is often the one who will make everyone calm down and look at the problem rationally. She is known for her odd behavior and sometimes will do silly things to make James loosen up. She does love her boyfriend and can’t see herself with anyone else in the world. She’d like to think that it’s getting to the next level, but she doesn’t want to pressure him.
`FOR ONE MORE NIGHT !
PARENTS, Ernie Macmillan && a muggle woman named Hailey “Woods” Macmillan
SIBLINGS, a brother
PETS, a cat named Indigo
HOMETOWN, London, England
OVER ALL HISTORY,
Bandit is the older of the two Macmillan children. They were raised in a mixed magical home, and very loved. Bandit spent her first few years at a muggle primary school, and when she was eleven she was accepted to Hogwarts and met James Sirius Potter. They started out as best friends and then they started to date when they were twelve. Ever since then, they were together and spend a lot of time together. They rarely fight, and when they do, it typically ends in them making up. She was made a prefect when she was in her fifth year and enjoys the position very much because she can sneak out to see James. She wants to have a future with him, but she doesn’t want to pressure him into anything.
PARENTS, Ernie Macmillan && a muggle woman named Hailey “Woods” Macmillan
SIBLINGS, a brother
PETS, a cat named Indigo
HOMETOWN, London, England
OVER ALL HISTORY,
Bandit is the older of the two Macmillan children. They were raised in a mixed magical home, and very loved. Bandit spent her first few years at a muggle primary school, and when she was eleven she was accepted to Hogwarts and met James Sirius Potter. They started out as best friends and then they started to date when they were twelve. Ever since then, they were together and spend a lot of time together. They rarely fight, and when they do, it typically ends in them making up. She was made a prefect when she was in her fifth year and enjoys the position very much because she can sneak out to see James. She wants to have a future with him, but she doesn’t want to pressure him into anything.
`BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE !
YOUR NAME, Jenn or Belle.
YOUR AGE, 18
ROLE-PLAY EXPERIENCE, about 4 years
HOW YOU FOUND US, I madddde this site
FACE CLAIM, Hanna Beth
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE,
Shiloh smelled the air, the summer would be over soon. Autumn was when the leaves would change in the forest and the whole world would prepare for it's slumber. She tried again at her coffee cup, still finding it as empty as she left it. With a defeated sigh she looked over to the blonde male. He was good looking, she had never seen him around before which meant one of two things. He was something dangerous from the forest or he worked for Lucy. In all honesty, she was hoping for the dangeous magical creature option.
She was stuck in her gaze when the stone started to crack under her and slide down. She barely managed to grab a solid piece by the time she blinked and watched the crap hole of her life flash... she was okay? She held onto the man and found nothing but good smells and an excellent body. Well... when Stacey makes fun of her for not staying home that night, or not getting some food with Shayne, she was going to have a better story for the other female runaway wouldn't she?
Her train of thought was brought to a crashing halt when she watched the rest of the floor... and more importantly her coffee cup fall to the ground nearly three hundred feet below them. She buried her face against his chest and just tried not to think about what would've happened if he decided to take a walk around the block, or go to a different building. "I see you believe in the humor can make a bad sitatuion seem funny thing, good thing I'm a firm believer as well." Not to mention she couldn't feel any fat on him what so ever. Her on the other hand was a bit too curvy and busty to rule out the possibility that it wasn't just her.
She took her head away from his chest and looked him over as well since he was doing such a blatent job of it. His messy blonde hair and killer eyes were having her feeling weak in the knees. Good thing he was holding her, or she might've fallen down the lovely hole in the building. He looked to be around thirty something, not that it mattered much to the seventeen year old runaway. She pushed some of her firey red hair behind her muiltple times pierced ear and smiled up at him.
"Shiloh, my name is Shiloh." she stammered and felt like falling into the hole over how pathetic her voice sounded. She was horrible at talking to cute boys. Sure she lived with guys but they were her family, therefore mentally castrated by her. "Pleasure to meet you Vasch."