Welcome to Hogwarts School :: A Harry Potter RPG! It's 1960!


This section allows you to view all posts made by this member. Note that you can only see posts made in areas you currently have access to.

Messages - Adeline Carmondy

Pages: [1]
Elsewhere Accepted / Adeline Carmondy // Elsewhere Child
« on: 22/02/2019 at 05:31 »
E L S E W H E R E   C H I L D

Character Name: Adeline Elise Carmondy

Gender: Female

Age: 5


Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?):  
Cadmus and Lia Carmondy (NPCs)

Purbeck, Dorset by the sea

Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the daycare)?

Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason?

Please list any other characters you already have at the site:
Lia Ayres, Elias Glass.

Biography: (100 words minimum.)
The most important thing to know about Adeline Carmondy is that she loves her dad, her mum, and her brother more than anything. Her dad was the best quidditch player in the entire world, but he got hurt and now he teaches other people to be the best quidditch players. Her mum makes potions that smell icky but always make her feel better, and knows all the best stories about princesses and castles. And Jackson can be mean sometimes, but he also takes her flying and makes sure that no one is mean to her when they’re out playing. She knows that they’re not perfect, that her brother can hurt her for no reason and that sometimes her mum and dad talk about things that sound scary when they think she isn’t listening, but she doesn’t care. She loves them anyway. And the two dogs, of course.

The second most important thing about Adeline Carmondy is that she really wants a cat. Her parents said that she could maybe have one when she’s older. Getting older is taking a long time though.

The third most important thing about Adeline Carmondy is that she wants to grow up to be a quidditch player, just like her dad. Or a queen. Either will do.

Of the two Carmondy children, Addie has always been more reserved, more quiet, and more easy going. But don’t let her sweet nature fool you - Addie is the daughter of two people who fought like hell to get to where they are and she’s no different. Or so everyone assumes since so far, her family has been there to stand up for her. She’s only five after all. She does seem to like stories where the princesses kick behind and defeat dragons, so that is taken as a good sign. But if everyone was being completely honest, they’d admit that Addie was more the sort to run for help than to jump in, and sometimes she doesn’t even notice at all, too caught up with what’s going on her in own world. She’s always been a bit absent-minded, and a bit impatient, for that matter. Though at five, what do people expect?

She’ll grow out of it, of course.

Reply as your character to the following:

Godric Park.

Overhead, the sky was a crisp blue, for once clear of the ever-pervasive spongy clouds and rain. The sun was a lemony-yellow presence, high in the Eastern sky, and in front of it zipped three broomsticks in a straight line, or something very like one. One... two..... three... the boys passed, their shouts of excitement echoing as they chased the snitch, a tiny shimmer reflecting the sunlight.

Far below was another, much smaller broomstick.

It trugged along the ground, hugging close to it like a sluggish choo choo train and occasionally shuttering in protest. This was because said stick was currently being occupied by a very small girl who was tugging upward on the front of it with all her might, trying to coax it into doing what it had been expressly designed NOT to do.

"John, I said wait up!" The tiny girl squealed, giving the broomstick another tug.

Begrudgingly, it drifted upward a foot, and then sank, depositing the troublesome girl safely on the ground. Janey Hurst was not pleased. In a huff, she hopped off the toy safety broom, grabbing it firmly and thrusting it handle first into the turf.

Her brother was such a beast. He NEVER let her play! She folded her arms, seething blue eyes fixing on another figure nearby.  "You!" She barked, much more sharply than she meant to.

"...Do you want to play?"

Roleplay Response:
Addie watched as Papa held onto Jacky’s broom, animatedly explaining something or other about flying. That had been the whole point of coming out today, to help her brother work on something or other. She, of course, had insisted on coming along, but she was beginning to regret it now. It wasn’t so much fun when you were only allowed to ride the stupid, kid broom that kept you close to the ground. It really wasn’t fair that Jacky got to ride a real broom and she didn’t. He was only four years older than her.

She reached down to pick a buttercup from where they grew in the field. Her mum said that if you held it under your chin and your chin glowed yellow, it meant that you liked butter. Addie thought that was stupid, because who didn’t like butter? But she liked the little yellow flowers anyway. She stuck the one she picked into the French braid her mum had done that morning, before grabbing a couple more to weave into her hair. She was going to look like a princess.


Addie looked up alarmed at the harsh tone. Was that girl talking to her? She didn’t like the way she said that. Maybe that girl was mean. She sounded mean.

But an invitation to play was tempting, especially when she wasn’t being included in what Jacky and Papa were doing. Playing was always more fun with other people.

“Maybe,” she said, nervously watching the other girl. What if she was mean? But Mama said that most people weren’t mean, and just seemed it. Mama knew lots about mean people. “Do you want to play princesses, since you’re mad at your broom?”

She was assume the girl was, anyway. Why else would be have stuck it in the ground like that?

How did you find us? TopRPSites

Pages: [1]