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All About Me:
NAME ~ "Hi call me Karshi." Her full name is Karishma Miracle Burke.
AGE ~ "I was born on the 21st of July." Karshi is 15 years old.
BLOOD LINE ~ "I am a muggle-born." She has a distant relation to a Squib.
HOUSE ~ "I'm the sly one." She is in Slytherin, 5th year.
WAND ~ "I have a unique wand." She has a rosewood wand 11 inch Thestral tail hair core.
PET ~ "I have a pure white kitten called Aura." Aura's name means light and she is a one year old cat with green eyes.

The Outside:
APPEARANCE ~ Karishma has shoulder length red hair and pale skin, her skin is soft as she cares for it so much. Her eyes are such a dark brown they are almost pitch black. She is an average height for her age at 4ft 3' she weighs around 77lbs and doesn't worry to much about her looks. Karishma normally wears her hair out in a messy wavy style, sometimes with a beanie slapped on top. When her school uniform isn't needed you will often find her in shorts with stockings and/or long socks wearing converse or vans, her shirt is normally a singlet with a cardigan if it's cold.

Getting Deeper - On the Inside:
PERSONALITY ~ Karishma never trusts until she is given a reason too. When you first meet her she will be distant with a tough outer shell. But once you are able to get past that and gain her trust you will see she can be quite friendly, not the nicest person ever but all the same nice enough. She is good at making excuses and lying, people will usually believe her. If Karishma really likes someone she will kind of show off but in a way where she will keep her distance, it would seem like she is natural at whatever she is showing off with. Karishma was muggle-born but still has all the traits of her house, a descendant of Slytherin.

Skills ~ "I am the Slytherin Quidditch team Seeker, I also hope to improve my potion skills and perhaps one day become a poitiner, 'I can teach you how to bewitch the mind, ensnare the senses and even put a stopper in death.'"

Likes ~ "I like Potions, playing Quidditch, my kitty Aura, writing stories and reading."

Dislikes ~ "I hate people who break your trust, I also dislike those who believe they are better than everyone else. People like that really annoy me."

Relationships:
BOYFRIEND ~"I am currently single, who would ever want to be with me?"
CRUSH ~"Currently not, but you never know I might meet someone soon."

Karishma's Secret:
PARSELTOUNGE ~ Karishma has the ability to understand and speak the language of snakes. Most people recognize this talent as Dark Magic, however Parselmouths, those with the ability, are very rare. This ability seems to be acquired through xenoglossia or genetic inheritance. Karishma is scared to tell anyone she can understand snakes as she doesn't want to be seen as evil or someone who has Dark Magic, her family blood shouldn't define who she is.

Karishma Burke || 5th Year || Slytherin || Tagged ~ No-one || Feeling ~ Joyful
Karishma smiled to herself as she remembered her favourite memory and picturing it in her head, she remembered clearly about the day she got Aura. It was her 10th birthday, she was asleep despite the bright sun shining in the window, it didn't seem to bother her as she continued to dream. "Karshi, are you awake dear" her mother spoke softly to her. "It's your birthday, I have your present with me." Karishma rolled over and opened her eyes, wishing she could continue her dream. "Really?" she asked still not to sure what was going on, she was still half-asleep, not wanting to upset her mother she forced herself to sit up. As she sat up her mum brought her hands from behind her back to in front holding a small white kitten, so fluffy and cute with bright green eyes. "You got me a kitten? Thank you so much, I've been wanting a cat for so long." she exclaimed, but her mother still didn't mentioned her ability of magic.

Not long after getting her kitten, did Karishma start to figure out for herself that she wasn't like everyone else, there was something about her that she just didn't understand. As time went by she tried to ignore the fact that she could hear not only snakes but whispering voices all around her. What is wrong with me? she thought to herself, trying to figure out what this was. Not long after Karishma turned 11 she received a letter from Hogwarts, as she read the letter, she first thought it was a scam until she showed her mother. "I'm sorry I should have told you a long time ago Karshi, you really do have magic. You're special just like my sister was" she told her, Karshi looked frightened "Don't be scared, you should be proud." Karishma tried to accept it. Before she knew it she was off to Hogwarts with Aura as her only friend. A long year ahead awaits the young Parselmouth.

All About Me:
NAME ~ "Hi my name is William." His full name is William James Ollivander.
AGE ~ "I was born on the 29th of May." William is 16 years old.
BLOOD LINE ~ "I am a Half-Blood." He is a distant relative of Garrick Ollivander.
HOUSE ~ "I'm the smart one." He is in Ravenclaw, 6th year.
WAND ~ "I have an interesting wand." He has a hornbeam wand 12 inch dragon heartstring core.
PET ~ "I have a blue calico cat called Alazne." Alanze means 'miracle' and she is a two year old cat with bright yellow eyes.

The Outside:
APPEARANCE ~ William has short dark brown hair and matching brown eyes. Most people tell him his eyes are strangely fascinating. He is tall and slim, with a solid build, he is about 5ft 8' and 141 pounds. When he isn't required to wear uniform he will be dressed in 'old fashion' styled clothes. Commonly seen wearing a long-sleeved white blouse with a tie and vest, however he will wear casual like jeans. Not forgetting his favorite hat, which he wears all the time except for in class. When it's cold he will often wear an overcoat, keeping in style.

Getting Deeper - On the Inside:
PERSONALITY ~ William is smart, often known as the brainiac. He doesn't forget things easily, infact he has a very good memory. His memory comes in handy with learning spells and texts, assisting him is scoring high marks in most of his subjects. It isn't common for him to get stuck in a tough situation, with his quick thinking, he will often come up with good ideas to get out of any crisis. William is a very loyal friend and will always stand by them, trying all he can to help them and keep them protected. He often thought of as sweet and intelligent kid, which he hates, he just wanted to be seen as strong and important.

Skills ~ William has the ability to perform non-verbal spells, no incarnation is required for him when he is casting spells. He is also very skilled in the subject Transfiguration in particular conjuring, a specific branch of the subject Transfiguration, that is very difficult to achieve.

Likes ~ "I like Transfiguration, Flying, my cat Alazne, learning and studying."

Dislikes ~ William dislikes others being rude towards his friend, he believes in equality and fairness, everyone should be treated with respect.

Relationships:
BOYFRIEND ~"I am currently single, I don't think I will ever find love."
CRUSH ~"Currently I don't but maybe this year I will find someone I love."

William's Secret:
WANDMAKER ~ William has always been fascinated in the ancient, complex and mysterious branch of magic known as wandlore. One day he wishes to become a skilled wandmaker, as skilled as his distant relative Garrick Ollivander. He already known the three basic wand laws, one - the wand choose the witch or wizard, two - the witch or wizard has a complex connection with their wand and three - a witch or wizard can channel the energy of any wand, theirs or not.

William Ollivander || 6th Year || Ravenclaw || Tagged ~ No-one || Feeling ~ Content
William had grown up with both his mother and father, thinking he was nothing special. Always achieving in school, despite being picked on and put down by others. He always pushed though remaining strong. When he turned eleven his whole life changed. He received a letter from a place called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Taking it to his parents, he thought it was nothing more than a joke. When he found his mother and handed her the letter, she told him to take a seat at the table. Sitting down with him, she explained to him how she was a witch. How his great-great grandfather was the best wandmaker in the world. Shocked about all that he had heard, William sat there speechless. "So you mean to say.. I am a-a-a Wizard?" he asked with a stutter. Nodding slowly, smiling at him she said "Yes, that's exactly what I'm trying to tell you." Feeling betrayed he left the room.

Running upstairs to his room, he laid down, his family cat curling himself up next to him. He patted the feline, "I don't understand Tom, why would she keep this from me?" Staring at the ceiling feeling more lost than ever. Once he had time to process what he had been told, once the shock had calmed, William started to think about how exciting this could be. What was he capable of, if his great-great grandfather was the best wandmaker, maybe that meant he would be something important to. Even though he had no idea about any of this stuff, he was so eager to learn about magic, to cast spells and fly a broomstick. Despite feeling a little betrayed, he wandered back down stairs to learn as much as he could about his family's history and all about this magic. William had made up his mind, there was nothing that he wanted more than to go to this school and for once become someone who was respected and loved. Maybe one day he would become important and well-know by all witches and wizards. "Mum, I want to know all about magic."

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Accepted and sure.)))

[.muse.]

Name
Vivian Morouse
Nickname
Viv or Rouse
(Call me anything else and I'll gladly take several detentions for what I do to you.)
Age
Sixteen
(So close yet so far, why can't I be of age yet?)
Gender
Female
(At least I was last I checked, and I haven't consumed any polyjuice potion recently.)
House
Slytherin
(I wouldn't have it any other way, green is such a lovely color.)
Wand
13 inches, Cherry wood, Dragon heart string
(Don't know what I'd do without it.)
Pet
This Malicious Creature
(Everyone calls her Hellcat, but she's just touchy...)
Quidditch
Chaser
(I love the wind in my hair, almost nothing beats the feel of flying.)
Blood Status
Half-Blood
(Thanks mum...)
Other
Vivian is an Animagus. Her animal form is that of a Komodo Dragon sized Columbian Gold Tegu.

Personality
Short tempered, Vivian flies off the handle at the smallest things. She particularly dislikes being laughed at and takes it as a personal insult. You know you've struck a nerve when those usually calm slate blue eyes flash a dangerous shade of amber. That is usually a sure sign that she's lost control a bit and is about to change into her animal form to prevent and harm. It's much easier to escape a scene when you're a large powerful reptile that people jump away from.
Of course Viv has a more gentle side, when she's with her own kind in their common room. Or when she's with friends of other houses away from watchful eyes. That side of her is fun loving and laughs often, that side of her doesn't have a care in the world. That side of her morphs into her animagus form to do silly things that make her friends laugh.
History
Mom died when she was young, but she wears a silver locket with a picture of her in it. Her death was a work related fatality. Father used to work for the Ministry. But with the loss of Kylee he became a stay at home man who doted on his daughter and tried as hard as he could to prevent her from wanting to go into any law enforcement career. Thankfully her Hogwarts letter came before she could get any solid ideas of following in her mothers foot steps.
During her second year at Hogwarts her father met another woman whom he fell deeply for. When she returned home for summer holiday she instantly hated the woman and her opinion has never changed. Not even with her father marrying the woman during the summer holiday between her fourth and fifth year.
Best Subjects
Transfiguration and Care of Magical Creatures
Worst Subjects
History of Magic and Arithmancy
Amortentia
Forest Flora, Static Air, Mangoes
(Err, there's just something that smells delicious about electrically charged air currents. That foreboding sign of lightening storms.)
Mirror of Erised
Her family before her mum died
(Well before there was a chance for that awful woman my father married to come along.)
Patronus
A large canine
(I remember my mum had a guard dog, saved her life more than once according to father and the many news clippings in my memory box.)
Boggart
Step-mum
(That woman is evil incarnate.)

Hair
Black Cherry
(Bottle dyed, naturally a horrible ashy brown thanks to mum.)
Eyes
Slate Blue, like shale found along the shore line, with just enough blue to include the word when saying the color.
(Tis actually possible. Too many generations of blue eyes and the pigmentation begins to fade.)
Skin
Rather fair complexion, but not ivory snow or ghastly pale. Just not as tan as she should be for how much time she spends in the sun.
(I don't tan for some annoying reason.)
Height
Five feet and Four inches
(Not an impressive height I know, but it's nothing to sneeze at either!)
Full Description
Vivian is on the shorter side at five foot four inches, though she isn't exactly petite weighing in at a rough one-hundred-thirty pounds. She's curvy but not unhealthily so, it sits on her frame in a good way, giving her a full look. She does try to keep in shape though, running, Quidditch practice, and trying to do things without her wand as often as she can has helped her to keep her weight in check.
She keeps her hair just past her shoulders in length, normally keeping it pulled back out of her way. The color is of course thanks to bottled products as she can't stand her actual hair color. Since she dyes it, it's not uncommon for her hair to turn out to dark or too purple sometimes. When she does end up with it looking a bit more abnormal than it should she shrugs it off, she likes keeping her hair different when she is allowed.
Typical Attire: Blue jeans, t-shirts of either black or various shades of green, and a mottled array of slip on skater style shoes. Though when she's not in class and is feeling a bit more serious she'll easily rediscover the mass amount of polos hidden in her wardrobe.

Crush
None To Date
(Who knows, this could be the year. *snort*)
BF/GF
None To Date
(I'm an independent woman thank you!)
Mother
Kylee Davies-Morouse
(Mum was a muggle, she worked as a Correctional Officer at the local prison.)
Father
Rovelus Morouse
(Dad's a wizard, bit of a stay at home sort of guy after mum...)
Siblings
None To Date

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Accepted.)))

[.muse.]

(So when are we starting?)

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When we get at least 1 person in hufflepuff.))

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(((((Bump....))))

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(((((Bump....))))

[WishMo_On]

friendly bump, btw I have finished my form, sorry it took so long.