Chris grunted as he was elbowed and shoved out of the train.
Mandy was one of the last people out, Stubby still perched but looking ruffled, in her shoulder.


























Sailor Mars wrote:Forget Ashni, I got Rora! I'll do the Prof. later.
B A S I C S
U s e r n a m e
Bubba the Pony-Horse, but call me Bubba. I am a girl. Just saying.
C h a r a c t e r s F u l l N a m e
"My name is Violet Aurora Vale. Call me Violet and you get rewarded with a Bat-Bogey Curse."
N i c k n a m e
"Aurora, or Rora. Rora is preferred."
G e n d e r
"Okay, next question."
A g e
"Hmm . . . . what day is it? July nineteen ninety seven? Oh, it's March two thousand thirteen? I'm eleven, dumbhead."
Y e a r
"I'm a first year today!"
B i r t h d a y
"February sixth. Yes, that's all you get. Oh fine, you got it out of me, I'm a rabbit on the chinese zodiac. Stupid chinese wizards, although it does make sense. I mean, I have just a touch of anger (Yes rabbits get really angry) and I'm kinda weak for- well, me."
C o u n t r y
"I've lived in Cape Hatteras, North Carolina, America all my life, except for summers when my family and I go to Ireland to visit our extended family, but because of my mom I think, I have a Irish accent. I have no idea why it's so strong, but I love my accent."
||The reason why is the same reason that Harry Potter's hair can't be cut. They both like their accent/hair, and they're wizard/witches.||
H o u s e
"My mom was a Gryffindor and my dad was a Hufflepuff, but I don't know which one I am yet."
W a n d
"The wand I have is fifteen and a quarter inches, Pegusus Wing Feather core, and is made of rose wood. My wand was made in Ireland."
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B r o o m
"A Scarlett Hawk Thirteen. The broom hasn't even been released yet, but it's supposed to be the best racing broom money can buy, uhh, next year. I'm kind of a test subject for the broom, since my dad worked on the broom. If it works out, I can keep the first Scarlett Hawk Thirteen for free. Although, the Hawk does have some kinks."
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B l o o d S t a t u s
"Half-blood. My mom's a pure blood, but my dad's muggle born."
S p e c i a l P o s i t i o n
"Not really . . ."
S p e c i a l A b i l i t y
"This got kind of embarrising in muggle school, but I'm a Metamorphmagus."
Q u i d d i t c h P o s i t i o n
"Not yet, but maybe next year."
B o y/G i r l F r i e n d O r C r u s h
"No way!"
That's girl talk for, In a couple of years.
I N - D E P T H
A p p e a r a n c e
"Umm, you can't tell this from the pictures, but my hair changes from blue, purple, green, just about every color in the spectrum, to simbolize my first and second name."
P e r s o n a l i t y
Rora is a free mind. She loves all, hates all, and is just random. She’s very hyper and seems like she will never sleep. She does. Just saying. Rora talks fast and loud and really doesn’t care what people think. She likes to pull pranks and have a good laugh, but she doesn’t like to show she’s afraid, although sometimes she is. Rora has some anger issues, from a time when she was ten, that haven't gone away. She will get irritated, then infuriated, very fast. Rora can be described as hard-working, annoying, dependable reckless, just, Happy-go-lucky, Loyal, and many other things.
H i s t o r y
Violet Aurora Vale's parents always thought her name suited her well. When Rora was first born, her hair was the natural blonde color people see only sometimes, like in photos. Although, the first color it actually changed was Violet. Hence, her first name. The reasoning for her second name is that the Aurora Borealis can appear in all colors, like Rora's hair. The last name is just a coincidence. When Rora was six, she came across a baby barn owl with a broken wing. She tried to fix the wing with her mothers wand, but, well, it wasn't Rora's wand. Instead of just fixing the little owls wing, she also enchanted it, making sure that the little bird will never grow up and also giving the girl bird the ability to understand emotions and the words of any animal race. Although she can't carry anything, the bird, now named 'Tweety Bird', is a cute, caring, loving, and friendly companion. When Rora was ten, right before her invite to hogwarts, she went to a huge old weeping willow tree near her house, alone besides Tweety. Rora climbed up to the tallest branch as her hair turned forest green. She was extremely happy. Rora sat there, reading 'Swiss Family Robinson' when a group of bullies came up to her. 'Hey, magic dump! Get out of our meeting spot! Dipwads aren't allowed.' Rora's face flushed and her hair turned dark red. 'What was that crap? You have the superpower to change your hair to an even dopey-er color, magic dump?' Then Rora's hair turned orange. She was mad. 'What's your problem?' she shouted. 'I've never done anything to you, so why are you always tormenting me?!' Rora hopped down from the branch and walked up to the mean three. 'Woah woah woah, we don't want any trouble, freak. And you're showing of your Irish accent again. Irish people are supposed to be strong, so let's see that strength, okay Witch?' She was infuriated. Rora stepped closer and roared, 'Leave. ME. ALONE!' She shoved the boy in front and he shot back about thirty feet, give or take a few. Rora was shocked. She looked at her hands and then up at the other to boys. They looked at her in disgust. 'Come on Ricky,' said the one on the left,'Let's get out of here before The Witch curses us too!' The boys ran, and Rora sat their, crying. Ever since then, Rora has hated bullies with all her heart.
Rora got her wand in an Ireland wand maker shop called 'Jorgani's Enchanted Magical Applicators'. Her dad creates broom sticks and her mom works as a Magizoologist, which is what Rora wants to be when she grows up, except she wants to specialize in Winged Creatures.
P a t r o n u s
"My patronus is a fully grown brown owl. I think it may be a grown up version of Tweety."
F e a r s
"I have none!"
Being bullied and made fun of, being physically pained, and being reminded of that day under the willow tree.
F l a w s
"Ha! You wish . . ."
Talks too much, very loud, can get very sad, has anger issues.
P E T
S p e c i e s
"If you read my written history, you can tell I have a baby brown owl."
N a m e
"Tweety Bird. Yes, Tweety Bird, I was six. Get over it."
N i c k n a m e
"Tweety. I call her Tweety."
P e r s o n a l i t y
"Tweety is a sweet little Bird, play on words, who whenever you say the word 'Tweet', she comes flying, literally. When you talk to Tweety, she knows what you say because of her enchantment.She will come to you when you seem sad, mad, glad, or just about any other emotion, just to try to cheer you up, calm you down, or just enjoy the happiness with you. Tweety is a selfless bird and will always care for her owner more."
O T H E R
O t h e r I n f o r m a t i o n
H a i r M o o d s -
||Lavender||Alone||
||Happy||Forest Green||
||Sad||Dark Blue||
||Irritated/Annoyed||Safety Orange||
||Infuriated||Bright Red||
||Calm||White||
||Confused||Blonde||
||Gross/Dirty||Brunette||
||Dark/Bad/Evil||Black||
||Shocked||Thunder Bolt Yellow||
||Thinking/Concentrated||Light Pink||
||Regular||Black, Blue, and Green||
||Truthful||Neon Green||
||Embarrassed||Dark, Dark Red||
||Depressed||A Way Darker Blue Than The Sad Blue||
||When Rora's At Hogwarts or Thinking About Hogwarts || Black With a Single Bright Sun Gold Yellow Streak Towards the Front of Her Hair||
F a m i l y -
Code - ||Relation||Name||Blood||House||Age||
||Mom||Deandra Vale née Zajack||Pureblood||Gryffindor||Thirty Seven||
||Dad||Adrian Michael Vale||Muggle-Born||Hufflepuff||Thirty Eight||
||Brother||Michael Adrian Vale||Half-Blood||Gryffindor||Thirteen||
||Cousin||Who Wants To Be My Cousin?||?||?||Fifteen-Sixteen||

Scarshadow62 wrote:(Accepted! Though I already did, nice form! What house do you want her to be in?)

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