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Archived Applications / Finny Summers - Application
« on: 11/04/2016 at 21:58 »Application for Hogwarts School
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Name: Finny Summers
Birthday: November 14th, 1935
Hometown: Hogsmeade
Bloodline: Muggleborn
Magical Strength (pick one):
Divination / Transfiguration / Charms / Conjuring & Summoning
Magical Weakness (pick one):
Divination / Transfiguration / Charms / Conjuring & Summoning
Year (pick two): First (preferred), second
Biography:
The boy sat sideways on his bed, appreciating the air and sunlight entering his room through the open window. His bedroom was small, which was to be expected in an orphanage. It still had everything he needed though, and Finny wasn't complaining. It was the room he had grown up in after all. For about seven years he had made it his own, and that was certainly showing. Marks on the wall logged his steady growth, drawings he had made over the years brought colour to the walls, and a sharp observer would even notice marks on the floor from years of hiding his contraband behind the desk.
To think that he would soon be seeing less of this room seemed crazy, but it was true: stacked on a pile of books was his letter, the one he had been looking forward to for years now.
In fact, most of those books under the letter were old ones borrowed from his unofficial sister, ones about magical creatures such as dragons and other things a child might find exciting. He couldn't wait learning more about them at the castle, especially after all the stories he'd been told.
Actually, Hogwarts didn't sound like it would be vastly different to the children's home. Just bunch of children in a large building, living and learning in the same place. And it probably had the same old rules as well. Be on time, no running in the hallways, and certainly no leaving your bed at night. He definitely knew how to follow those by now, or get away with breaking them when he wanted to.
At least the lessons taught at Hogwarts promised to be much more interesting.
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House Request:
I'd say probably Gryffindor. ^^
Personality:
Some would call it stupidity. He prefers creativity. Either way, Finny is very curious and not afraid to try new ideas, and he doesn't usually stop trying until he reaches his goals.
Although he has issues with forming attachments, his confident cheerfulness leaves him quick to make new friends. He is always interested in the opinions of those around him, but is unlikely to let it influence his own. Usually quick to forgive, Finny isn't used to having a lot of enemies, but get on his bad side and he will not hold back.
He particularly likes the outdoors, especially when it's cold out. He enjoys the violence of the heavy storms, and likes the calm view of a cold winter; in fact, he would take 'bad' weather over summer temperatures any day.
Appearance:
Below his dark hair sit two brown eyes. He is pretty content with his those, and they are a trait he likes to imagine to have been inherited from his parents. He is a bit short for his age, and would love to be just a little taller - but with any luck, that should happen over time.
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(option 2)
It didn't bother him. Sure, it was dark, damp and poorly decorated, but it wasn't nearly as bad as they had told him it would be. It was kind of exciting, even, finding out where all those hallways went.
What did bother him was that one tile that was slightly higher than the rest. Between his quick pace and his distracted gaze he didn't see it until it was too late, and it sent him to the floor. He sat upright, scowling at the stone as if that would make it feel guilty.
At least there had been nobody to see him fall. He had asked a few of his friends to join him, but weird looks and excuses were all he got in return. He shouldn't be surprised, the dungeons weren't the most inviting part of the castle. Finny wouldn't rest until he had seen every corner of it though, so he had set out on his own.
Who knew, he might end up finding a hidden passage, or even someone equally adventurous to make friends with. Someone who would join him for the next one. Speaking of which - he could swear he heard someone call out right then.
Intrigued, he stood back up, and turned the corner into the corridor he thought the voice came from. Sure enough, there was someone up ahead; still making herself heard.
"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?"
It was a name he thought he'd heard before. And if he was right, she was calling one of the ghosts! Then why did she seem so frightened? It looked like whispering 'boo' could be enough to send her running right now, and the ghost wasn't even there yet. He took a few intentionally loud steps to make himself heard before he responded.
"It's just me. Hello!" He said in his friendliest tone.
She didn't seem to be the brave explorer he had been hoping to find. Then again, what she lacked in bravery was made up for in looks, and he didn't hesitate to try find out what her intentions were. Sure, he thought, I'll be your hero.
"You look a little lost. Is everything alright?"
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