Hogwarts School: A Harry Potter RPG

CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character Name: Rowena 'Nani' Summersmith

Gender: Female

Age: 9yo

Bloodline:
Pureblood

Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?):
Tiberius and Minerva Summersmith

Residence:
Summersmith Estate, England

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

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

Please list any other characters you already have at the site:
Lye, Bedwyr

Biography: (100 words minimum.)
Noone who met the Summersmith girl troubled to wonder why her parents doted on her as they did - particularly not those with poorly behaved children of their own. Nani cleaned up after herself, spoke quietly, and entertained herself completely non-destructively. At dinner parties, her parents enjoyed nothing better than to brag about how far ahead of the milestones she had progressed.

If the servants of the Summersmith estate had thoughts to the contrary, they kept it to themselves. Their lives were certainly not enriched by the girl's presence. Instead, they found themselves peeking around corners to avoid entering the room when she was about. Those foolish enough to attract Nani's attention had their workloads doubled or tripled. Nani could be remarkably clumsy - but never enough to break anything noteworthy or dirty herself.

Nani happy attends Cavendish School for Girls, where she is learning all that is expected of her as a scion of the Summersmith line. Her favourite classes are english and etiquette.

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:
The gall. The audacity. Nani wondered if this was what being slapped felt like.

Noone had ever spoken to her like that. The raised voice indicated heightened tension. She'd only ever heard a raised voice once before. The very sound drew a pit to her stomach.

"I'll thank you remember your manners," she seethed, wondering whether it would be appropriate to slap the girl back for real, "Who raised you?"

Nani cast a baleful eye over the strange little urchin. Wretched clothes probably from a store. Posture like an ogre.

"You will apologise, and then we may speak."

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