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    Quick form thingy:

    ah! i came prepared with my own form, is that okay?


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt;] [justify]name// Lance Taylor
    age// 16
    year// 6
    gender/sexuality/status// M/S/S
    brthdate/zoadiac// Libra
    house// Gryffindor
    blood status// Half blood
    patronus// Feral Cat
    wand// 11" Dragon Heartsring & holly
    boggart// Unknown


    general appearance//

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    hair// Artifiially died grey
    eyes// Ice blue
    other// Sometimes people say his eyes almost glow purple but thats a rumor (or is it)
    height'weight// 6'1, 140lbs
    other pt.2// ... uh uhm ... Dislikes when people ask him how the weather is 'up there' bc hes tall


    admirable traits// His eyes
    mental illnesses?// Low key OCD
    other// Not usually a flirt but will accidentally flirt without noticing.
    other pt.2// Almost always smiling, especially at girls.


    hobbies// not really hobby but he enjoys sitting upside down on his broom to read.
    instruments?// N/A
    miscellaneous// Enjoys Swimming and such
    miscellaneous pt.2// Often spaces out in class


    raised by// Maxwell Taylor
    raised alongside// Unknown muggle mother
    pet, name// may be givven
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    [justify]The skies above Scotland threatened a nasty, stormy night. The Great Hall was teeming with teens, ready for supper. It was October, and the Hall was decorated with pumpkins that spoke to the students, and of course, bats and floating candles. The Hall buzzed with conversation as Dumbledore and McGonagall watched from their places, waiting for everyone to arrive.
    In came Emmeline Wellhaven, a pretty Slytherin student from a long line of doctors. Despite the constant rumor that everyone in Slytherin House was to turn dark, she was proof otherwise. Quietly, she sat down across from a seventh year and pulled open a word search booklet- something her parents had thought she might like when they traveled to Muggle London to meet with her piano instructor, to set up lessons and pricing for the following year.    [/justify]

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    [justify] A tall boy complimented with articles of gold and crimson followed into the dining hall. His eyes stayed pinned on the girl before he sat down next to a set of boys dressed in the same colored attire as him. He might not have been top boy but he was well known through out all grades as an occasional dunce when it came to adventure aaand his late night upside down flying that had gotten him a detention for crashing into the head girl of hufflepuff's dorm. Of course he didn't mean to but his cat had fallen off his broom so he followed to catch it and ended up getting himself in trouble. The only good thing about that story is that his cat is still alive to this day.


    Of course the young man wasn't hated. In fact many students enjoyed him because of how he acted and such. The teachers were annoyed with man yet he had grown on the headmaster.
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    [justify]SOUNDS LIKE JAMES POTTER


    As the last few students filed in, Emmeline's attention was averted to the Headmaster as he began to speak. Though paying attention, she seemed to tune out most of it. Besides, this was her sixth year listening to it. She was well aware that the Dark Forest was off limits, even though it's nearly Halloween. Opening her word search booklet again, the Hall suddenly grew very quiet. Looking up, she realized everyone had been looking at her. Everyone except the Slytherin students. They were cheering.
    "Twenty points to Miss Emmeline Well haven for her parents' extraordinary work in healing those wounded in the bombing last week!" Dumbledore exclaimed. Of course, this caught her off guard. She wasn't aware of a bombing- but yet again, that would explain why her parents hadn't been responding to her owls.    [/justify]

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    [justify] Lance's attention drew back to the brunette girl with a bit of a smirk.
    "Points for what her parents did?" He murmured. He wasn't upset in the least. Because of his 'little' flying accident last month his house lost a few hand fulls of points, putting them in second... After Slytherine of course. He began applauding along with everyone else, his claps were loud and cupped. Once the clapping stopped Dumbledore began speaking again then sat down as the owls flew in. His owl normally didn't come because there was so much mail from his worried sick parents and he had to pick it up himself now. Once he heard of this he just chuckled. Anyone else would have gotten embarrassed or pissed at their parents but he just laughed it off and went with it.
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    //oh nooooo i didnt mean to make it sound like james XDDD

    [justify]heh, no worries


    Emmeline's face turned a deep scarlet, ducking down as her attention died down. Some of the Slytherins around her patted her back, still triumphed. The rest of the evening went on painfully slowly, the promised storm beginning to throw lightning at the ground. When dinner was finally over, Emmeline shot from her seat and was the first into the Common Room. She plopped down in a comfy, emerald green recliner that overlooked the underwater banks of the lake. [/justify]

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    [justify] It was only by coincidence that Lance and a buddy of his picked the same window to stand outside of that the lovely brunet was looking out of. Lance lifted a leg and slid his broom up between them setting his leg down. His friend was laughing hysterically as Lance lifted off the ground and flew away, in the rain, in the dark, and might I add, while upside down. His friend had keeled over from laughing too hard.


    A few moments later Lance came back after flying away from the lightning he ended up crash landing into his friend who was still laughing. the boy and his friend was out of view, under the window sill until he popped up, chuckling softly, coming to a stop and glancing inside. The lightning that flashed made his eyes almost glow a light purple.
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    [justify]Emmeline's eyes narrowed irritably, and with a flick of her wand, the forest green drapes flew shut, blocking them out.
    "Hey, Em," purred a feminine voice near her. Jumping, she looked over at the speaker. There stood her elder sister, Melody. Sighing, her tired glance turned into a cold one. "What do you want?"
    "Mum and Daddy have pulled me out of school for a few weeks to help with the victims of the bombing- to aid in my training, they say," Melody sighed dreamily.
    "And I'm supposed to care what you do?" Emmeline asked irritably.
    Melody leaned in, eyes narrowing to slits- a cat animagus. "Thought you might want to know, in case you get lost and can't find your beloved elder sister," she hissed cruelly, flicking the tip of her wand that had been adjusted to sit perfectly straight on the side table next to her.
    Emmeline's relationship with Melody fluctuated- sometimes they were friends, other times Melody irritated the severe OCD inside of her younger sister.
    Pulling back, Melody gave one last glare at her younger sister before going upstairs to the girls' dorms.
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    [justify] Lance chuckled at her reaction, he enjoyed someone who could challange him. He normally didn't give a second thought about girls but this one was slightly enchanting. He laughed shortly before shaking his head to get the water out of his hair, picking up his broom along with his wand that he flicked, lifting his friend in the air, using his magic to carry him along to the dorms also.
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    [justify]In the morning, Emmeline appeared on the field for flying practice- the class she shared with Mr. Lance Taylor. She hasn't told anyone, but she's been trying to get good enough to play as Seeker for the Slytherin team. The first years awkwardly gossiped with the friends they had just made. Emmeline's best friend was a Ravenclaw student- the Ravenclaw Seeker. She stood nearby in her blue and bronze robes, fastening on her flying gloves and pulling her platinum blonde hair back.
    Madame Hooch appeared, scanning the class with her catlike eyes. "It's getting colder, and thus brings on the Quidditch season. Each House is looking for new team members. Today, the first years will observe a friendly game of Quidditch among the upperclassmen. Now, since this class is heavily mixed with each House I will decide your teams and positions. Elizabeth Bauher, Seeker." she announced. The pretty Ravenclaw girl stepped forward. Em couldn't help but smile for her friend. "Emmeline Wellhaven. I want you to be the other Seeker. I hear Slytherin's Seeker is heavily sick and out for the season. Perhaps you can impress me." She smiled. Emmeline's eyes widened and with her broom, jogged quickly over to where Elizabeth stood.    [/justify]

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    [justify] Lance chuckled, there's no way he'd get a spot with his flying skills. He watched as the important slytherine girl got the role of a seeker. He spun on his heals, turning to look at the scenery to entertain himself. He shivered gently as a breeze passed him, ruffling his hair gently, making it a tad messy. He heard his name and spun back around. His messy hair stuck up in a few different places but he didn't mind at all.
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