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CHARACTER INFORMATIONCharacter Name: Helena Beatrix Caitriona AgeptusGender: FemaleAge: 10.5Bloodline: PurebloodParents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?): Creon Ageptus (currently played)
Residence:Type your response here - where does your character live?
Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the daycare)?No
Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason? No
Please list any other characters you already have at the site:Marie Comtois, Francis Beauchene, Adelaide Beauchene, Creon Ageptus
Biography: (100 words minimum.)The daughter of Creon Ageptus and his wife Elisabeth Lecroix, Helena grew up in the lap of luxury. She was surrounded by house elves and an extended family that always made sure to tell her that she was loved and cherished. Her father doted on her in particular, and an entire wing of the estate was dedicated to her and her twin brother.
Their play time would last much of the day, and their mother would often join in the activities. Thus, her early life was filled with joy. Yet her mother died when Helena was seven, and thus a dark cloud fell over the family. As her fathers favorite, Helena has sought to help him through his sadness, though to little affect. Despite this however, Helena maintained a unassailable optimism which has yet to be deterred.
Roleplay: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: "Sure!" Helena said, running up to the girl. She took nothing from the other girls tone. She had a brother too, and understood they could be a mess. She saw that the other girl had a broom: what fun!
'Maybe I can help' Helena thought.
She had never really flown before; flying wasn't either of her parents thing. But there was a first time for everything, and the time for Helena to get on a broom had apparently arrived. With enthusiasm, she grabbed on to another part of the broom, her eyes filled with joy.
"We can do this." Helena said.OTHERHow did you find us?
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