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Hogwarts School Accepted / Vlad Ivansko student app
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Application for Hogwarts School
→ CHARACTER INFORMATION.
Name: Vlad Ivansko
Birthday: April 6th
Hometown: London
Bloodline:
Pureblood
Magical Strength (pick one):
Charms
Magical Weakness (pick one):
Transfiguration
Year (pick two): First (or second)
Biography:
Vlad has basically raised in Hogwarts. In fact, once he had been born at St. Mungo's, almost immediately they were back. He didn't know his dad. And his mum didn't ever mention him. He doesn't remember much from his early, early childhood. Well, except for spending a lot of time with a lady his mummy didn't seem to like.
As he grew up, Vlad became comfortable at the castle. Mostly spending time with his mummy's fellow adults. So he felt much more comfortable with them.
And of course all the older kids spent a lot of time with him. He had been the centre of attention.
He especially had gotten to love Gabrielle Renard (or Gaba) and Azra Ceylant (or Aza) and Clint. They were like family to him.
A few years later, he started going to Rosebud. It was weird, being around kids his own age. He didn't say much, since he didn't know how to befriend them. But he discovered just how much he enjoyed colouring. And that he simply adored the colour orange.
As he got closer to starting school, he had mixed emotions. He would miss being with his mummy like all the time. But he wanted to do his own magic.
Mentions of other characters have been played out in threads
→ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION.
Note: This section is optional, and is up to you to complete.
House Request: Vlad wants to be a Slytherin, but I'd like him to be sorted in Hufflepuff
Personality: Vlad is really very spoiled. So he is used to getting his way. And has learned some of his mother's snobbishness. But Vlad is also a kid with a kind heart. He is fairly affectionate and is willing to protect people he cares about. He is fairly competitive but he doesn't want to hurt others.
Vlad is rather persistent though. When he sets his mind to something, Vlad will persevere.
Vlad doesn't say very much or show much emotion. But his eyes are deeply expressive, and he has a tendency to giggle when happy. Plus he has a tendency to mispronounce people's names.
Appearance: Vlad looks mostly like his unknown father. Except for his now dark hair, which is like his mother's. He has bright, attentive blue eyes. He's fairly tall for an eleven year old, and is very average build. He eats a lot but he adores flying. Vlad loves bright colours.
His left foot is bigger than his right foot.
→ SAMPLE ROLEPLAY.
You come across one of these posts on the site. Please select one & reply as your character. Remember, you can only roleplay your own character's actions, not Evangeline's or Hugh's.
Option I:
The dungeons. A place eleven-year-old Evangeline had not yet travelled since her arrival at Hogwarts.
A place she really was just fine with not knowing; but it was too late. The dare had been accepted, even if it had been done in fear of being kicked out of Gryffindor, like the older girls had said she would because Gryffindors were supposed to be brave.
The air changed instantly when she hit the main corridor of the dungeons. The dampness was almost too much for her and she instinctively took a deep breath to avoid the sensation of being suffocated. There was also a sour burning smell which Evangeline assumed was from many, many Potions lessons.
Further and further she walked, her steps so slow and gentle they made no noise against the stone walls and floor. The feeling that she wasn't alone crept up her spine and raised the tiny hair on the back of her neck. Shivering, Evangeline wrapped her arms around herself. Suddenly, she missed the warmth and comfort of the Gryffindor common room. The fire was always going and it made her feel at ease.
Why had she let those girls talk her into this? She was only eleven, she didn't have to be brave. Surely the Headmistress would not kick her out of Hogwarts for not being brave.
If only she had these thoughts while being dared to search for the ghost of one Emma Birch, whom supposedly haunted the dungeons. It was not, Evangeline had learned, the place where the sixteen-year-old girl's life had ended but as she had been from the house with a snake as its mascot, it was the place her spirit had returned to. That common room was down here somewhere, she'd been told.
Something - the small blonde girl wasn't quite sure what - but something made her stop in her tracks suddenly. There was a low, dull thumping noise. Or maybe that was her heart beating so loudly she thought it was coming from outside her body.
"H-h-hello?" Her voice was barely above a whisper.
Remembering that she was supposed to be brave, Evangeline tried again.
"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?"
The sound of her own words bouncing back at her off the walls made her jump.
Roleplay Response:
The dungeons were rather dark and gloomy. But this was his stomping ground. For one, the pool was there. His mother had also insisted that he spend time amongst the greatest house there was.
He jumped when there was a noise.
Vlad's eyes widened at the voice. And then breathed a sigh of relief that this was in chance the noise that he had heard. At first he believed that it may have been a ghost. Maybe one that was angry with his mum.
But then he remembered all that he had heard about Emma. A legend apparently. And even more importantly, a Slytherin. And how there was no ghost named Emma Burch.
"Emma Wurch is not here. It's made up." He told the girl.
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