Post by jillian rose crush on Jan 6, 2011 22:03:53 GMT -5
JILLIAN|ROSE|CRUSH
[/b][/center][/font][/size]with every appearance by you
blinding my eyes, i can hardly remember
the last time i felt like i do.
you're an angel disguised.
blinding my eyes, i can hardly remember
the last time i felt like i do.
you're an angel disguised.
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[/size]IT’S A LIE SHE’S BEEN CARRYING AROUND
IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN
[/font][/size]IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]
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[/size]Name: jillian rose crush
Nickname: jilly, jill
Age/Birthday: 16, June 30th
Gender: female
Orientation: straight
Blood Status: half
Affiliation: dumbledore's army
Year/House: 6th, gryffindor
Wand: 7 inches, Cherry wood, Dragon Heart String
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[/size]TAKES PRIDE IN APPEARANCE
AND THE JOB IN HAND
[/size]AND THE JOB IN HAND
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[/size]Eyes: gray-blue
Hair: dark brown
Height: 5'0
Weight: 111 lbs
Distinguishing Features(if any):[/b] n/a
Play-by: becky lou filip
Overall appearance:
Jillian is a short, skinny, and straight-bodied girl. With no curves on her body, she has taken up a 'vintage' look that covers up almost everything with baggy clothes; and it does its best to hide the fact. Though the clothes are baggy, you can still guess what is hiding underneath. Her brown hair and bright blue, yet sometimes gray, eyes tend to contrast well together and they are her favorite part about her. With the dark pink lips, and heart shaped face everything seems to come together into one.[/size]
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[/size]IT’S THE SIMPLE FLAW
THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR
[/size]THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR
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[/size]Erised: have a long lasting reletionship.
Patronus: lion-can be sweet as can be with loved ones, but blocked and ruthless to outsiders.
Boggart: losing her little sister
Dementor: her mother dying
Amortentia: rain, something about the dry/wet smell atracts her and she can always tell when it's about to rain. cotton, reminds her of her mother because she always smelled fresh. apples, they can smell sweet or bitter depending on their state.
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[/size]THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T SEE
AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR
[/size]AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR
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[/size]Likes:
+music
+keeping to her circle of friends
+the color purple
+fruit
+candy
+photography
+reading
Dislikes:
+meat
+writing anywhere else besides on herself
+when random people talk or hit on her
+being called Crush or Jillian
+being called 'Jillian Rose'
+her house placement
+horror films
Strengths:
+charms
+lying about her emotions
+acting sweet, whether it be true or fake
+procrastinating
Weaknesses
+DADA
+watching people eat meat
+lying
Overall Personality:
Some people describe Jilly as thankful, thoughtful, and forgiving young girl. Other people say they have seen a darker side of her, but only the close occasional few. Lets just say that she either has two sides to who she is or really random mood swings. Then, though, some people think its both. Jilly loves to take pictures of herself, couples, and random things. She likes to express art not only through camera but on herself ;she hates drawing on paper. Even though Jilly is a fairly pretty girl and takes care of her well-brought-up image, she loves to hang out and act like the boys.
Also a very smart girl, she likes to show it through her grades, not through her words. Unlike a Ravenclaw she hates to boast about her talents and possessions. Being an older sister Jillian also has a sisterly way towards anyone shes willing to show it too. It's a feeling that can be mutual, or, like a lot of people usually do, it can be shrugged off.
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[/size]IT’S THE CRACKING OF THE GLASS
THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST
[/size]THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST
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[/size]Family: Dana Faith [Darling] Crush [deceased] , Robert Edward Crush, Emilia Lily Crush,12 Second Year
Pets:
Residence: London
History:
June 30th, 1981 was a blessed day in the life of Dana and Robert Crush. A beautiful baby had been born and they would forever adore her, no matter what. Jillian Rose Crush had been born with a high fever along with, her mother, keeper of the womb. A couple days later the baby's fever dropped but the mother's didn't. Doctor's were afraid she would die because the fever kept rising hastily. After a couple day's of a steady one hundred and one degrees temperature the hospital yielded all her medicine and pulled the plugs. Just by doing that her fever went back to normal in a matter of minutes. The doctor's had never seen anything so amazing, apparently it was an affect with her body from the medicine. As a happy, healthy, family they were released the next day and they headed home.
As a little girl Jillian, now with the nickname of Jilly, had come to know this story faithfully. Being her paranoid, loving, self she took almost killing her mom into a burden starting at the age of two. Her mother always tried to talk it out of her, the fact she didn't kill her or couldn't have. She influenced that she was to strong to die, to strong not to raise her. On mother's day,May 15th, Jillian's little sister, Emilia, was born. That day their mother died. Jilly's burden had now disappeared and was set into a bigger one on her new baby sister. She promised herself she would take care of her and her father, who had been struck by the sudden death, until the day she headed off towards college.
Years had gone by and Jilly had become the 'mother' of the house. Her father didn't know how to cook, clean, or do a little girls hair, for that matter. So she did it for him. She made all the meals, did dishes, cleaned the whole house, and everything else by herself. This made her a total neat-freak. Sometime between all this her father managed to tell her that he was a wizard. Apparently he had never told his mother either. Basically ignoring the fact because she didn't believe it, from then on she thought nothing of it. Until her tenth birthday of course. She hated to leave her little sister and her dad, but her dad said she had no choice. That she had to go to Hogwarts. Which also included moving away from Italy, to London.
So far Jilly's years at Hogwarts have been going great. She has figured out that she loves magic, and she can't wait to share it with her younger sister. Over the summer she practiced charms with her father and it is now her favorite subject. Going on her sixth year at Hogwarts Jilly still has some history to come.
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[/size]YOU TOOK YOUR EYES UP OFF THE GAME
YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME
[/size]YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME
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[/size]Name/Alias: AMBER :D
Age: 16 years young.
Roleplay Experience: 5 or 6 years.
How you heard about us: PSH. nevaaa.
Code Phrase: ahh, what was that rumor that's completely true? CHELS AND MARILY ARE AWESOME ?! :D
Roleplay Sample:
[/quote][/center] Pulling a thin purple tank top over her head Jillian let out a big sigh. She hated this new home, this new place. London, it was nothing like Italy. And the worst thing was, her dad actually bought a house in London not wanting to leave his two precious little girls as they went off to learn magic that they just found out exsisted. Like they were living with him anyway? Having already put on a pair of skinny jeans she grabbed her cell phone and stuffed it in her pocket while slipping on a pair of lime green Nikes.
Opening the door to 'her room' at the new house she headed down the hallway and banged on her little sisters door and ratteled the knob. "Get up, lazy bum. I'm heading to the pits of this hell and i'm dragging you with me! Get dressed. NOW." Ignoring Emilia's moaning and groaning she rolled her eyes and walked down the hall to the living room. Eyeing her dad on the couch she smiled and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. Every morning she cooked for these two she didn't know how they would live without her while she was at Hogwarts most of the year. Opening a window the new smell of London entered the kitchen. She was going to have to get used to that, and her new home.
Cracking a couple of eggs and throwing them in a the pan she looked over to see the letter from Hogwarts. Making sure the eggs were okay just sitting there she picked up the letter and sat down at the table. She read it over and over again before she had already memorized every word. Seeing Emilia walk into the room, dressed and ready, she smiled and set the letter down. Throwing the eggs on a plate she set them on the table as her sister sat down. "Eat up, we're going to go explore London," she smiled, grabbed her camera, and headed for the door.
Opening the door to 'her room' at the new house she headed down the hallway and banged on her little sisters door and ratteled the knob. "Get up, lazy bum. I'm heading to the pits of this hell and i'm dragging you with me! Get dressed. NOW." Ignoring Emilia's moaning and groaning she rolled her eyes and walked down the hall to the living room. Eyeing her dad on the couch she smiled and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. Every morning she cooked for these two she didn't know how they would live without her while she was at Hogwarts most of the year. Opening a window the new smell of London entered the kitchen. She was going to have to get used to that, and her new home.
Cracking a couple of eggs and throwing them in a the pan she looked over to see the letter from Hogwarts. Making sure the eggs were okay just sitting there she picked up the letter and sat down at the table. She read it over and over again before she had already memorized every word. Seeing Emilia walk into the room, dressed and ready, she smiled and set the letter down. Throwing the eggs on a plate she set them on the table as her sister sat down. "Eat up, we're going to go explore London," she smiled, grabbed her camera, and headed for the door.
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