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[Dare,]

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preston chambers, your typical rebellious soul that is
always caught up in some sort of trouble despite his
strong wit. he's a secret genius in the makes, unable
to share his intelligence with anyone for the fear of
being deemed a nerd, something he completely isn't.
although incredibly smart his grades remain low and
his pride remains elsewhere, sports. not only is he
one of a rebellious soul, but preston is always caught
up in competition, his competitive side taking hold
of most of him. there really isn't much good to the
boy at first sight, but that's only because he likes it
that way. he portrays himself as a bad boy slytherin
for the hell of having a title and being known. under
all that though is an actual heart where lies a softer
side to him. it's very unlikely that you'll see it due
to not even his closest friends have, but i'm sure if
you kept working at his tough outer layer and survive
is wraith for long enough, you'll find something.

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name- preston chambers
nickname- pres and presto
age- seventeen years of age
blood status- pure blood
house- slytherin, year seven
patronus- the snow leopard
wand- twelve inch ebony,
core made of phoenix feather
boggart- being a nobody

[~Soul~]

I V Y ~ W O O D S
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Hey baby won't you look my way,
I could be your new addiction
Hey baby what you got to say,
All you're giving me is fiction

I'm a sorry sucker and this
happens all the time
I find out that
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Everybody talks

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Name:
Ivy Angula Woods
Age:17
Gender: Female
Race: Pure Blood
Eye: Blue
Hair: Blond
Patronus:An Otter
Tattoos
On my Rib
On my Neck
Themesongs:
Little boy Sweet
Everybody Talks

M Y ~ P E R S O N A L I T Y


Well as a Slytherin there are some traits that tend to match me. I have to say I am a very cunning and flirtasouse minx, and I can be creative when a situation calls for it. My Specialties is charms and nicknacks of sorts, I refuse to make love charms of any sorts though. I will not get in to that kind of drama. I tend to be the go to girl for anything that will get you out of class, rather is the fever or puking you name it I can provide. My Favorite charm I love to sell is when it comes to the dances where girls want to have a natural sparkle or some glistening effect, I call these my glimmers. I make these weeks in advance and at a good price too. All they have to do is bring me an earring or necklace they will be wearing that night and I add my magic touch. When I am not trying to help other get out of class or look fabulous I am a very layer back and fun girl. I love to hang out in the Slytherin house and read, or try to meet new people (most likely to get new customers ). Though I have to say my weakness is poisons, I don't have to sort of patience it takes to make them and tend to guess and estimate the actually measure things out. My mom tells me I can do it if I actually tried, but I think thats becuase she is a poison specialist and hells herbs and medical poisons out to help the wizards around us. But my Father is Proud of me as he can be, he goes about telling everyone at the ministry how his little girl is a grand Slytherin like he was and how I make charms better then anyone. Then again I am daddies little girl after all, Im like a chip of the old block.

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T H E ~ H I S T O R Y
I was born some where in Italy when my mother was with my father on a business trip for the ministry. Yet I had came a couple week early and my parents though the trip would be far from over when I was meant to come. I was meant to be born on July 30 1993, and ended up being born on the 13 instead. So occasionally i will have a birthday on Friday the 13th. I love being born on a 13th becuase I just have to much fun and tend to pull some tricks here and there to celebrate. Growing up in London was fun, they wanted to stay close to the school I would be going too and so they are never to far away from me. At the age of 12 I got my letter like everyone else and went to go get my school robes and such. My wand is an Ivy, with a core of unicorn hair and is roughly 11 inches long. I am now fifth year student and doing great, In the morning I have poisons and charms before lunch then after I have Divination and Defense Against the Dark Arts in the afternoon.

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Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I’ve been, I’ve been praying hard,

Said, no more counting dollars
We’ll be counting stars
Yeah, we'll be counting stars

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Name:
Jace Derek Matthews
Age:18
Gender: Male
Race: Mudblood
Eye: Blue
Hair: Black
Patronus:An Fox
Themesongs:
Counting Stars
Pump up Kicks

M Y ~ P E R S O N A L I T Y


I am a very focused guy in school and hardly mess around when it comes to my studies. I love herbology but my all time favorite this is taking care of mythical creatures. I am hopping to become something like a vet for Mythical creatures and tend to spent extra time before and after my Care of Magical Creatures call to help prepare and clean up. Though I am still having trouble with handling Thestrals, I am sure I will get the hand of handling them blindly. I am in ways a mothers boy, but thats becuase I depended on her the most when growing up so I write to her once a week. Over the breaks and such I tend to go home so I can help around the house and improve her life with small amount of magic, like trimming trees and getting spring cleaning done, after all its the less I can possible do for her. Though when at school I tend to spend my times looking after the mythical creatures that are on the school grounds or watching quittage. I find that I like to draw as well, though I'm no hidden talent I love to doodle creatures. I am a huge animal lover if I haven't made it terribly obvious already. I am never in trouble and I do love to meet new people and am rather friendly, despite that fact that I tend to talk quietly.

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T H E ~ H I S T O R Y
I was born to a muggle mother and a magic born father whom had walked out on me and my mother before I was born. We don't know why he left but he did. I was more on May 2, and was a health, there was no complications, but through the years I have had the need to wear glasses so I can see distant things. It was hard growing up in the country but becuase my dad was around a time the ladies next door open up their home and reviled their secrets of being witches. Their like my aunts, Miss Landworth and Mis. Ruth, when it came time for me to get my stuff for school they took me and my mother wished me goodbye before dropping me off at Kings cross. My wand is Cherry wood with a Thestral tail hair core. I also have a cat named Ging, he is a funny looking black and orange cat that I can never find, but at night when he brings me things and sleeps with me. My Classes are Herbology and Divination in the morning with Poisons and Care of Magical Creatures in the evening.

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full name Belladonna Marie Gwynxxxnicknames Bella, Donna, Gwyn, Owl
gender femalexxxage seventeenxxxbirthday June twenty-firstxxxblood half-blood
House Gryffindorxxxroles prefect, Seekerxxxwand ten inches, yew, phoenixxxxPatronus owl
height five feet, seven inchesxxxbuild slenderxxxhair long, dark brunettexxxeyes large, hazel
main traits independent, unemotional, loyal, brave, observant, reserved, smart
positive traits patient, tolerant, calm, serious, caring, intelligent, understanding, helpful
negative traits aloof, distant, detached, secluded, unsocial, mysterious, secretivexxx
friends Aaron, Caspian, Jet, Zacharyxxxenemies Arielle, Pepper, Quince
crushes none that she'd admit

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name: declan spencer o'malley
gender: male
age: nineteen
main traits: rebellious, playful, cunning
relationship status: single, no crush
school: durmstrang, year six

name: dakota harlem o'malley
gender: female
age: nineteen
main traits: friendly, outgoing, playful
relationship status: single, no crush
school: durmstrang, year six

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dakota and declan o'malley are, essentially, the life of the party. more so declan than his sister, as she just follows his instructions. they aren't pranksters, per say, although asked to join in - they won't refuse the offer. the two of them are nineteen years old, and have been joined at the hip since birth. you ever hear of those twins that claim they can read one another's minds; or feel what the others feel? well, though all those stories are false, declan and dakota are about as close as it comes. free-spirited would be a magnificent word to describe the o'malley twins. they march to the beat of their own drum.

one thing that the two of them aren't a sucker for, is love. declan loves to flirt, don't get me wrong. and because of dakota's playful nature, she's easy to get along with. but neither one of them are very interested in finding that special someone. both of them are just too focused on having fun. as for history, the twins grew up with their single father. declan is protective of his family - dakota especially, though he doesn't really show it.




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[Jenjo]

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Name ↬ Anna Motte [On-nah, Mm-ott].
Year ↬ 7th.
School ↬ Durmstrang.
House ↬ Gryffindor.
Wand ↬ Ash; Phoenix tail feather; flexible; 10".
Patronus ↬ Hawk.
Blood status ↬ Half blood.
Positive traits ↬ Determined; self-assured; courageous; good sense of humour; easy-going.
Negative traits ↬ Headstrong; hesitant to trust; vain; forward; hot-tempered.
Strengths ↬ Physical strength.
Weaknesses ↬ Arrogance.
Fears ↬ Drowning.
Personality ↬ A little rough around the edges - and on the inside - Anna is difficult to comprehend. Living literally in the middle of nowhere with very little social contact has left her with a thirst for socialization. She's forward and won't hesitate to speak her mind, which often lands her in more trouble than she cares to get into. Since attending school, however, she has transitioned from an awkward sort of forward to a friendlier form. As such, she is approachable and can now hold a conversation well with just about anybody. Her tom-boy nature has made her athletic and near fearless, as well as headstrong and competitive. Despite the graceful girls around her, she is more rough-and-tough, always seen with bumps and bruises. Even though she is friendly, she is also hesitant to place any real trust in people for fear that they'll leave her hanging.
History ↬ Anna was born in England but raised in Norway, named after her mother who died in childbed. She lives alone with her widowed father in the middle of nowhere, in the mountain ranges. She developed a fear of water after falling into a frozen lake and nearly drowning at a young age. Until recently, she attended Durmstrang.
Portrayed by: Rose Leslie.

[type.]

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name jet gunner age sixteen
gender male dob october twenty
main brave, loyal, intelligent
plus patient, funny, silly, kind
minus troublesome, mischievous
hair dirty blonde eyes honey
year seven blood pure-blood
wand cherry, ten, phoenix, springy
house hufflepuff patronus fox
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and loyal student. quite normal past
besides the extra wizard training f-
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[Jenjo]

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Name ↬ Nathanael Auguste.
Age ↬ 17.
School ↬ Beauxbatons.
House ↬ Slytherin.
Quidditch ↬ Chaser.
Activities ↬ Slug Club.
Wand ↬ Almond; Unicorn Hair & Murtlap Scale; 11"; yielding.
Patronus ↬ Swan.
Blood status ↬ Half blood.
Positive traits ↬ Charismatic; ambitious; logical; affectionate; playful.
Negative traits ↬ Cunning; manipulative; liar; secretive; mischievous.
Strengths ↬ Strong social standing.
Weaknesses ↬ Poor conscience.
Fears ↬ Exclusion.
History ↬ Nathanael was born to a muggle father and a magic mother, and lived out his days in a small coastal town in the south of France. The small town was not suited to his ambition - he always wanted to live in a city. He was discovered as magical at the age of seven, when he made a small fire spark over his palm. He has attended Beauxbatons since he turned 11, but transferred to Hogwarts and was then sorted into Slytherin.
Potrayed by: Francisco Lachowski.

[chagrin]

war does not determine who is right - only who is left. the price of war has a tendency of reaching the ones still standing late. after the demise of the dark lord, secrets and dysfunctionalities were unearthed behind the proud bright name of the ministry of magic. turmoil and discord followed. werewolves, giants and other species alike demanded their rights to be revised and equalized to those of the normal wizards and witches of their age, them on the other hand felt ready to reveal their secret to the muggle world, others claimed the transparency of the work that the ministry does must be increased for the good of the people. you see, the moment harry potter's scar stopped hurting, the minister's head began throbbing. attacks and riots were as common as a mosquito in a hot summer night and during this time of anarchy at hogwarts the school for witchcraft and wizardry enoch jeremiah ekladious tried to keep a cold head and a warm heart for the student's sake, but more for his own.

it is a hard job filling in the footsteps of wizards as great as albus dumbledore, minerva mcgonagall and many more headmasters whose noble and epic deeds followed to every corner of the castle. one thing was certain, professor ekladious was determined to have his name mentioned centuries past his death. but running a school of sprouting adolescents, children thinking they are adults is not an easy task at all, as he had witnessed for the first two months on his post. from the first day he aspired to be liked by the students, and so he tried to please them in any way allowable. when he heard that they will be reintroducing the tradition of the triwizard tournament again and that the host will be none other but the great hogwarts castle itself enoch was pleased beyond understanding. his reasons for this were as he expressed 'the success of a tournament will mean great things for hogwarts and wizarding society in britain. our reputation needs restoring and this would be a tremendous opportunity'. he seemed much more pleased with the fact that students from beauxbatons and drumstrang might be transferring to hogwarts for more than a year rather than with the prospect of the competition itself.

the new headmaster was tall and handsome for his age, which was nowhere above the fortieth milestone. on his right stood the headmaster of beauxbatons academy of magic, and on his left the headmaster of the durmstrang institute. both schools were known that they were stricter with blood pureness unlike hogwarts, which especially in the past few years became very lenient about who was accepted in the school. the clatter of metal over plate was barely audible over the choir formed from the various languages that were spoken in the great hall. the enchanted ceiling threatened with rain splattering around what seemed like the inside glass of a snow globe and the thunderous cries of the sky. overgrown pumpkins with carved faces hung over the four large tables filled with everything one heart might desire. but the center piece of the evening was the goblet that stood on it's pedestal, minutes away from turning red and coughing out the names of the three champions that will represent their schools in the tournament.

professor ekladious stood from his seat, and even if at first the students were hesitant to lower their tones in a matter of second the great hall was down to nothing but hushed voices. his voice was firm but a sting of sweetness to it. as if he was masking the coldness behind it. "centuries ago, when the most celebrated witches and wizards of their time came together for one great purpose they were not only building a castle or founding a school, they were making a family. gryffindor with his valor and nerve, ravenclaw with the wit and knowledge, hufflepuff the patient and loyal and slytherin the ambitious and resourceful contributed to making hogwarts the home we have today. and now i will take another opportunity to welcome beauxbatons and durmstrang into our home and family." (unfortunately ekladious was not present on the welcoming feast for the students, insisting that he has work in his office, so this was the official welcome they got from their new headmaster). as he spoke the blue flames of the goblet began flickering red, shadows began dancing on the walls as ekladious moved to the goblet only to receive a piece of parchment in his hands and the red flame grew cold again. "the goblet has chosen its first champion." he announced after having read the name. "dakota o'malley for durmstrang!" one part of the twin duo, sorted into ravenclaw, impulsive. the professor repeated the student's profile in his head. the hall was silent and his voice was easily heard from every corner. before anyone could say anything the flame turned furious once again and threw another name in the headmaster's hands. "zachary forrest for hogwarts!" a muggle. his voice sounded again calling for the champion to join him next to the goblet. before it turned blue again another piece of parchment wavered in the air like a quill levitating in first year charms class and again enoch met it in his hands. "arielle desrosiers for beauxbatons!" pureblood, sorted into gryffindor, intelligent and witty, red oak wand with dragon heartstring core, impulsive, can cause trouble. the choice of the goblet had been interesting to say the least, and now that the champions are announced the powerful wizard couldn't wait to see how it would all turn out.

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✶school: durmstrang. ✶ house: ravenclaw.
✶ location: the great hall. ✶ feeling: anxious
✶ tags: zach, speech {both}

ooc ; and that first post is terrible. blegh. it'll get better,
promise. c:

"oh, you don't believe me?" dakota challenged, her eyebrows arched,
as she waited for the headmaster to begin his speech. her eyes were on
zach forrest, of all people. she and the ravenclaw boy were currently in a
- not very heated - argument about whether or not dakota and her
twin brother, seated on her other side, had actually downed four
butterbeers in under two minutes. of course, she really didn't care
whether or not zach agreed with her or not, under the circumstances,
she just enjoyed a challenge. and if anything, zachary was a challenge.
"oh, shuddup," declan grumbled, rolling his bonny
brown eyes, "it isn't like it actually matters. but, it is true."
declan was just as keen to prove a point as his sister, just not
to zach. he couldn't stand the other ravenclaw lad, though he wasn't
sure exactly why. house rivalry, he guessed. he guessed that his sister
felt the same way, since her and zachary were arguing constantly,
although they did seem to be around one another quite a bit, even if it
was in a constant verbal battle.

both of the twins soon turned their attention away from the conversation
at hand as the headmastermade his way to the podium, and one nudged the
other. "who d'you think it'll be?" declan asked his
blue-eyed sister, and dakota just shrugged. "dunno, dec," she
responded, though she wasn't focused on her own words. she listened as the
headmaster spoke, watching as a flame sprouted from the goblet, and
the man held a piece of paper now in his hand. and his words sent dakota's
eyes widening, heart nearly stopping. "me?" she
questioned, turning her gaze to peer at her brother as well. he was gaping at
her with just a shocked look splayed across his maw. then, something
even stranger happened. out of all of the people at hogwarts, of course,
the next champion was called. why should she have been surprised? just as
she had stood up from her seat, the ravenclaw beside her did the same.
well, at least she could walk with someone now. though declan didn't exactly
looked pleased. confused and angry, more like. completely oblivious to
murmurs and scattered claps from around her, the ravenclaw girl,
zach close to her side, or in front of her at times, headed towards
the goblet, swallowing hard. well. that was unexpected.

declan was dumbfounded. he really didn't know what to think. on one hand,
he was afraid for his sister. extremely anxious. but on the other, he was
bummed that she was going to get all of the spotlight. every time they
got any fame or pranking glory, they did it together. hell, they did everything
together, pranking or not. having something this important drive them apart
felt strange. it wasn't a bad change, but it felt off for there to be such a big
difference between them, y'know? if that made any sense. declan watched
as his sister, along with the other ravenclaw, zach, made her way up to stand
beside the headmaster, and he let out a whistle, grinning, trying to seem
as hunky dory as always. as if this didn't bother him at all.

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❴ Name; Agnes Laire MacCorkindale.
❴ Nicknames; Aggie is the main and only one. Feel free to give her another one.
❴ Age; Seventeen.
❴ Gender; Female. She/her pronouns.
❴ Nationality; Scottish, accent and all.
❴ House; Slytherin.
❴ Year; 7th year.
❴ Wand; 11 inches of sturdy maple wood with an kelpie hair core. gotten from a scottish wand maker.

puggle.

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❴ Eye Color; Bright green.
❴ Hair Color; Ginger.
❴ Height; Five feet seven inches.
❴ Build; Seems frail, but is actually quite sturdy with a good amount of well developed muscles.
❴ Skin Tone; Pale white with various freckles. Easy to sunburn.
❴ Tattoos; None yet.
❴ Piercings; Septum and ears.

puggle.

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❴ Best Traits; adventurous, courageous, passionate, ambitious.
❴ Worst Traits; defiant, headstrong, reckless, short-tempered.
❴ Deepest Fear/Boggart; A disappointed Fergus MacCorkindale.
❴ Secrets; Anyone who knows Agnes knows that she is rebellious to most figures of authority. Except her father, who she desperately wants to impress. So, when Fergus told her that he wanted her to be an Auror, that's what she decided to do. But, the secret part is that's not really what she wants to do. Deep down, Agnes wants to go off and study dragons.
❴ Likes; Potions, firewhisky, muggle punk music (not pop punk ew), and dragons among other scaly things.
❴ Dislikes; divination (ugh it's so dumb??), wimps, hot weather, some of the snobbier slytherins, and the fact thAT SHE sUNBURNS SO EASILY
❴ Family; Her father (fergus), her mother (nora), her twin brother (lachlann), and two younger twin brothers (douglas and donald)
❴ Blood Status; Pure Blood.
❴ Pets; A toad named Basilisk. Perhaps not the most coolest of pets, but it is in her eyes. I mean really? They can hatch actual basilisks if you can get one to sit on a chicken egg! Not that she's ever tried to do that... Nope.
❴ Patronus; A dragon. She's never cast the patronus spell though.

puggle.

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❴ Sexuality; so so gay. homosexual homoromantic.
❴ Current Crushes; Nah.
❴ Current Relationships; Nope.
❴ Friends; None yet.
❴ Enemies; None yet.

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❴ Name; Lachlann Kester MacCorkindale.
❴ Nicknames; Lock or Lockie is literally the only thing he goes by.
❴ Age; Seventeen.
❴ Gender; Male. He/him pronouns.
❴ Nationality; Scottish, accent and all.
❴ House; Hufflepuff.
❴ Year; 7th year.
❴ Wand; 8 inches of flexible apple wood with an unicorn hair core. gotten from a scottish wand maker.

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❴ Eye Color; Blue.
❴ Hair Color; Ginger.
❴ Height; Five feet eleven inches.
❴ Build; A little pudgy, but actually quite fit.
❴ Skin Tone; Pale white with few freckles. Easy to sunburn.
❴ Tattoos; Nah.
❴ Piercings; None.

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❴ Best Traits; compassionate, hard working, loyal, playful.
❴ Worst Traits; slow-witted, clumsy, a doormat, gullible.
❴ Deepest Fear/Boggart; A vampire.
❴ Secrets; None, honestly? Lock's an open book.
❴ Likes; cheesy jokes, quidditch, pride of portree!!!, bertie bott's every flavored beans (or any sweets), herbology, wizard cards, etc
❴ Dislikes; being alone, pumpkin flavored anything, being called stupid, quidditch haters, blood, vampires, etc
❴ Family; His father (fergus), his mother (nora), his twin sister (agnes), and two younger twin brothers (douglas and donald)
❴ Blood Status; Pure Blood.
❴ Pets; A cute little rat named Nessie.
❴ Patronus; A Labrador Retriever, but he's never cast the patronus spell.
❴ Clubs; Captain and Keeper of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

puggle.

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❴ Sexuality; pansexual panromantic.
❴ Current Crushes; Nah.
❴ Current Relationships; Nope.
❴ Friends; None yet.
❴ Enemies; None yet.

lock fc is ed sheeran