Post by daphne on Nov 26, 2008 16:52:36 GMT 1
Introducing...
Name:
Arielle Isabella Tommaselli
Age:
March 19, 2008, age 14. Pisces
Gender:
Female
Year:
4th year
Birthplace:
Paris, France
Ethnicity:
Caucasian (half Italian, half French)
Nationality:
Duel American and Italian.
Blood:
Pureblood
Relatives:
mother: Yvette Tommaselli(French)
father: Adrian Tommaselli(Italian)
brother: Tim Tommaselli
Pets:
Her pet cat is named Kiko. Kiko is a very small Siamese cat with tan colored fur with a few black markings. She is really shy unless she's with Arielle, then she shows off. Kiko loves other people as long as she gets to know them first. Kiko also loves to explore, so Arielle has to hold her most of the time. Kiko is a little fluff ball.
Wand Type:
Her wand is made of willow with the core of a Phoenix feather. It's best for transfiguration, but it is also okay with defense against the dark arts and charms. It is 6 3/4 inches long. For some reason, it prefers curses and does those the best.(even better than Transfiguration) It has a very odd shape. I curves slightly at the handle. At the tip, it has a very sharp point.
Appearance
Picture:
Hair Colour:
Bleach blond, almost white.
Eye Colour:
light blueish grey that give her a wistful, faraway look.
Build:
She's thin, but not dangerously so.
Skin Tone:
She has very light skin with a few not-very-noticeable freckles scattered about her face.
Height:
5'2''
Dress Style:
Arielle loves to where light colors. She is also fine with wearing black, but hates wearing dark colors such as dark red or deep purple unless striped with light colors. She loves to wear clothes that everyone else would be afraid to wear. She likes to wear torn up jeans, clunky jewelry and loves to wear shirts with cartoon characters on them, but give them her own personal flair. She likes to splatter paint onto them or tye-dye. She never wears clothes the same way they were when she got them. She also wears sneakers, sneakers, and more sneakers.
Specifics:
Arielles hair and eyes definitely get peoples attention. She has hair that looks a dazzling shade of white at a glance and it sticks out all over the place. Her hair also tends to have a glow type look to it when she's in light. They notice her ghost like eyes right away. Her eyes look like they died, but left her alive.
In Front Of Friends
Sexual Orientation:
Strait. Well, she's never been interested in anyone like that. She thinks she's strait.
Self Image:
Arielle loves herself. She doesn't love herself in an arrogant way, she just sees no reason for anyone to hate themselves. People should accept themselves the way they are. She thinks she has a great personality. she also thinks she is a good friend, which she is. She always supports her friends and cheers them on. She always stands up for them when their being bullied.
To the Outward Eye:
Arielle tries to talk to as many people as she can. Unfortunately, most people don't want to talk to her. Most think she is just a person trying to get friends so she can have friends. That is half way right. She does want friends, but only because she thinks friends are one of the best things anyone can have. Some people are afraid of her because of how scary she can get when she's having a tantrum. When they actually meet her, they realize she has no intention for any of that.
Social Status:
Arielle is not very popular, she only has a few friends, even though they are great friends, she wishes she had more. She doesn't have many friends because when people first meet her, they think she will not be a true friend. She will encourage her friends and stand up for them. Her friends were mostly met through classes, or the library.
Positive Traits:
Negative Traits:
Skills:
Arielle is very funny. She can fit her foot in her mouth. She can also play the piano. But she loves to act, sing and draw. She can also run faster then almost anybody her age.
Likes:
Cartoons-they rock! But only the old ones.
Hot Chocolate- It gives her a warm feeling. She also loves its flavor.
Books- She loves to read anything. Especially romance novels like Romeo and Juliet
Quiet-She loves the peace and quiet. It's kind of hypocritical, because with friends, she is not quiet at all.
Rainy Days- She loves the pitter-patter of the rain on her roof, and the smell when it stops.
Dislikes:
Peanut Butter- The stuff is retched! It tastes awful and smells worse.
Dark- It makes her feel trapped and alone.
Homework- She'll do it, but she is so lazy that it's horrible for her.
Put-downs- You make her feel small, you are going to be sorry.
Heat- It makes it so hard to feel active. She likes sun enough, but not nearly as much as rain.
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Patronus:
Her patronus is a dolphin. It has grace, but it can go very fast. It can also be calm or lash out. They can both choose to be the prey or the hunter(though they usually choose hunter) They both have one thing or another very noticeable.
Boggart:
Her dead brother. He is already dead, but to see it again would send her into her grim world of no hope and death. She always feels s rock hit her heart whenever anyone mentions siblings or best friends.
World Passing By
Subjects:
Transfiguration: O
Charms: O
Divination: E
Herbology: E
Astronomy: O
Potions: A
Defense Against The Dark Arts: O
Care of Magical Creatures: O
History of Magic:E
Muggle Studies: O
Report:
Teachers think she's a wonderful student to teach. She just needs to learn to pay more attention. She is always daydreaming during lectures. Luckily she does all of her homework, but it turns to very clumsy scrawl after about half way. Her parents have been trying to get rid of her horrid habit for a long time. She also really needs to try harder.
Personal Statement:
Arielle hates Muggle Studies and History of Magic. She doesn't like Potions very much, but at least your doing something. Her parents decided to get muggle jobs and not use magic so she knows everything in Muggle Studies.
History:
Arielle was born in the city of Paris, France. Her family moved from France to America when she was 5. They moved because Her father was transferred to Santa Cruz. She had lived there happily for quite some time. Her first language was French but she was also fluent in Italian and English. Her parents had divorced when she was three. Her father had custody of her and Tim.She went to see her mom every other weekend and during breaks from school. When she was little, she would climb up onto her roof and read at her dads house. Her mom had a job as a fashion designer, thats why Arielle loves to customize her clothing. Her father was a translator, so not only is she fluent in French, Italian, and English, she also speaks a little bit of German.
Arielle went to school in Santa Cruz at PCS, Pacific Collegiate School. She always turned in her assignments, but since she started writing clumsily after about half way through, they were reluctant to give her an A. She loved learning, but she hated all of the work. She would much rather just look up a question she has on her computer. Arielle also loves to read. She loves romance novels because they give her a glimpse into the mind of someone in love.
When Arielle was little she had a brother. She and her brother were best friends. He was two years younger than Arielle, but she was never embarrassed to be around him. There was something different about him though. He was deaf. Arielle learned sign language so she could talk to him. He always signed, "I'm happy if Arielles smiling."They always used to play with there softball and tennis racket. They would go down to the tennis courts and play for hours. When Arielle was 8, Tim died. He was riding across the street. (Not the smartest move) A car was driving by and the driver was drunk. He hit Tim and knocked him out.
He was taken to the hospital, drenched in blood. He was hooked up to many wires. He held on for about a week. One day, Arielle came in to give him some flowers. She saw him there, dead. She ran through the hall trying to find a nurse or doctor or somebody. She found a nurse. She went to check on him. Arielle and her parents were waiting in the lobby for what felt like hours. Arielle was just lying on her mothers lap crying the whole time. A while later, a man came out looking grim. "Are you the Tommasellis?" He asked. "Yes we are." Said her dad. "I'm sorry... he's dead." After that, Arielle put herself in solitude reading on the roof. Eating in her room. After a few weeks, she found a small siamese kitten on the tree outside of her window. She brought him in and new it was fait. She always thought that Kiko, her new cat, was either Tims reincarnation or a guardian for her sent by Tim. She started talking to people again. She started smiling again. She stopped being so sad. She started surfing and always kept the ball she and Tim always used to play with.
Arielle loved to surf. When with her dad in Santa Cruz, she will wake up early in the morning before school, and walk to the beach. There she will swim to the buoy and back. In the afternoon, she will come home, rush through her homework and go surfing until sunset. Her mom always said that she would learn to speak dolphin one day, and she tried(and failed) to do just that. She always loved surfing, and after she finished surfing, she would go to Marinis and get some ice cream.
When she was a little older, her father moved to England because he got remarried to a women who lived in England but was visiting friends in the States and his company said he could work there. Yvette(her mom) had always stayed in Santa Cruz because she wanted Arielle to be able to see her father. So before he moved to England, they decided that Adrian would move to England with Arielle and she would spend one weekend every month with her mom. Arielle didn't really like England because since they were in the middle of it, she had nowhere to surf. She never really got used to it. She liked it with her mom in France better because on weekends, her mother would take her to a hotel by the beach and let her surf for the weekend. It wasn't nearly as good as California, but she learned to manage.
Roleplay Sample:
Roleplay Sample:
Arielle smiled as she woke up to another warm summer morning. “Ah, nothing like a nice summer morning to start the day!” She slipped on some of her most conformable clothes. A short sleeved tie-dye shirt and worn jeans. She slipped on some warm slippers and skipped downstairs. Her eyes lit up as she inhaled the sweet scent of her favorite breakfast. Chocolate chip pancakes. She launched inside and tripped on her cats favorite toy ball. “Ouch!” She said as she took it the sharp pain of her favorite pen.”Well, there goes my perfect morning.” It looked as if her mom had already gone out to her meeting. She found a letter on the counter in her moms clumsy hand. Lele, I'm going to be out until five. I made some pancakes for you and left them on the table. If you need me, call my cell. Love you! Mom. She went to fridge to get some juice. As she lazily poured it into her favorite mug, she herd a scratching at the door. She walked over not really thinking about anything. She pushed on the cool surface of her glass, sliding door until it opened just to find her cat sitting outside. Kiko pranced inside and glared at Arielle as if trying to say, “what took you so long?” Arielle smiled. “well, good morning to you to.” She said sarcastically.
She walked back into her kitchen sad that her pancakes were now cold. She checked the time to see how late she had slept in. Only 8. She wondered how early her mom had to get up to make these. She put away the bottle of orange juice and sat down to enjoy her meal. “Thanks mom.” She whispered even though no one could hear her. She loved the way her mom made chocolate pancakes. The outside is just crispy and the middle is fluffy. The chocolate chips melt in her mouth; thats her favorite part. She hastily ate her pancakes and gulped down her orange juice. She put the dishes into the sink and started to scrub off all food remains. She left them there when she was done and walked into the living room. She sat down on the couch, slipped off her slippers and slipped on the warm sneakers she had sloppily left the day before.
She grabbed her house key and left the house. She locked the door and started on her morning walk. She loved to walk in the morning when the rest of the town was asleep. She took in the wonderful smell of sea water. She walked down her street, turned left and hopped down the slippery, algae covered stairs. She sat down on a large, flat rock. She had always loved to sit there and watch the waves crash down like a never ending war between the ocean and the waves. She sat there for a long while. Eventually, she realized she was shivering. She looked up at the new overcast sky. The clouds were a deep shade of grey. She knew she should probably leave, but she didn't want to be torn from the ocean. She felt a drop of water on her neck. Another on her arm. Soon rain was pouring from the sky. She sat there getting more and more wet by the minute.
She lied down and shut her eyes hoping to sleep. She knew that she couldn't stay there forever though, so she ran home cold and drenched. She got home after about ten minutes with a bloody nose from falling on the pavement. She went to take off her soggy shoes and found Kiko waiting for her on the couch. She flung her shoes off and lay down holding her cat. She picked her up and took her into the bathroom. Kiko loves to be in the bathroom when Arielle showers so she can drink the water left over. People soup, Arielle called it. She turned on the water and steam filled the air. She slipped off her clothes, stepped into the shower and wondered, what ever happened to my perfect day?
Name:
Lele(Lee-lee)
Age:
14
Name of Playby:
Lynz Bass {model mayhem}
Other Characters:
None
How you found Hex:
Callista Espin and Deirdre Barclay helped me find it.
Name:
Arielle Isabella Tommaselli
Age:
March 19, 2008, age 14. Pisces
Gender:
Female
Year:
4th year
Birthplace:
Paris, France
Ethnicity:
Caucasian (half Italian, half French)
Nationality:
Duel American and Italian.
Blood:
Pureblood
Relatives:
mother: Yvette Tommaselli(French)
father: Adrian Tommaselli(Italian)
brother: Tim Tommaselli
Pets:
Her pet cat is named Kiko. Kiko is a very small Siamese cat with tan colored fur with a few black markings. She is really shy unless she's with Arielle, then she shows off. Kiko loves other people as long as she gets to know them first. Kiko also loves to explore, so Arielle has to hold her most of the time. Kiko is a little fluff ball.
Wand Type:
Her wand is made of willow with the core of a Phoenix feather. It's best for transfiguration, but it is also okay with defense against the dark arts and charms. It is 6 3/4 inches long. For some reason, it prefers curses and does those the best.(even better than Transfiguration) It has a very odd shape. I curves slightly at the handle. At the tip, it has a very sharp point.
Appearance
Picture:
Hair Colour:
Bleach blond, almost white.
Eye Colour:
light blueish grey that give her a wistful, faraway look.
Build:
She's thin, but not dangerously so.
Skin Tone:
She has very light skin with a few not-very-noticeable freckles scattered about her face.
Height:
5'2''
Dress Style:
Arielle loves to where light colors. She is also fine with wearing black, but hates wearing dark colors such as dark red or deep purple unless striped with light colors. She loves to wear clothes that everyone else would be afraid to wear. She likes to wear torn up jeans, clunky jewelry and loves to wear shirts with cartoon characters on them, but give them her own personal flair. She likes to splatter paint onto them or tye-dye. She never wears clothes the same way they were when she got them. She also wears sneakers, sneakers, and more sneakers.
Specifics:
Arielles hair and eyes definitely get peoples attention. She has hair that looks a dazzling shade of white at a glance and it sticks out all over the place. Her hair also tends to have a glow type look to it when she's in light. They notice her ghost like eyes right away. Her eyes look like they died, but left her alive.
In Front Of Friends
Sexual Orientation:
Strait. Well, she's never been interested in anyone like that. She thinks she's strait.
Self Image:
Arielle loves herself. She doesn't love herself in an arrogant way, she just sees no reason for anyone to hate themselves. People should accept themselves the way they are. She thinks she has a great personality. she also thinks she is a good friend, which she is. She always supports her friends and cheers them on. She always stands up for them when their being bullied.
To the Outward Eye:
Arielle tries to talk to as many people as she can. Unfortunately, most people don't want to talk to her. Most think she is just a person trying to get friends so she can have friends. That is half way right. She does want friends, but only because she thinks friends are one of the best things anyone can have. Some people are afraid of her because of how scary she can get when she's having a tantrum. When they actually meet her, they realize she has no intention for any of that.
Social Status:
Arielle is not very popular, she only has a few friends, even though they are great friends, she wishes she had more. She doesn't have many friends because when people first meet her, they think she will not be a true friend. She will encourage her friends and stand up for them. Her friends were mostly met through classes, or the library.
Positive Traits:
- Brave - She's not afraid of anything. She will do things that most people would be seriously freaked out by. Like, she once took a very large snake out of her kindergarten class when even the teacher was scared of it.
- smart – she gets very good grades though is a sort of smarty-pants. It can sometimes be a little annoying though. She doesn't really brag though, she just raises her hand every time she knows the answer, which is most of the time.
- happy – she is always smiling and never cries. This gives her a self confident look. She will always try to cheer people up because she feels people should always be as happy as her.
- sweet – she is almost always polite and kind to everyone else. She is not rude most of the time.
- accepting – accepts anyone who is an outcast otherwise. She never makes anyone feel unaccepted. This also goes with her being so brave to accept people other people don't.
- assertive-she's not bossy or anything, she just gets her point out without beating around the bush.
- funny-she has a very good sense of humor. She is also sarcastic, which a lot of people find funny.
Negative Traits:
- hot temper – she has a very short fuse, any body lights it and BANG she explodes. It's not good to get on her bad side.
- independent – she won't let ANYONE tell her what to do, it could be good if it weren't her. It makes her look kind of arrogant at times.
- impatient– She cannot wait for ANYTHING. She will wait for one minute then start tapping her foot as if it had been hours.
- dramatic – she NEVER lets anyone steal her spotlight. It makes her look kind of mean at times.
- hyper – she is very... ecstatic to anything and everything. It sometimes makes her rush through things. It adds even more to her impatience.
- talks to herself-she tends to talk to herself as if she has an inner person she's talking to.
- intimidating-yes she is very small, but when she tries to scare people(which she doesn't usually do); they get scared.
Skills:
Arielle is very funny. She can fit her foot in her mouth. She can also play the piano. But she loves to act, sing and draw. She can also run faster then almost anybody her age.
Likes:
Cartoons-they rock! But only the old ones.
Hot Chocolate- It gives her a warm feeling. She also loves its flavor.
Books- She loves to read anything. Especially romance novels like Romeo and Juliet
Quiet-She loves the peace and quiet. It's kind of hypocritical, because with friends, she is not quiet at all.
Rainy Days- She loves the pitter-patter of the rain on her roof, and the smell when it stops.
Dislikes:
Peanut Butter- The stuff is retched! It tastes awful and smells worse.
Dark- It makes her feel trapped and alone.
Homework- She'll do it, but she is so lazy that it's horrible for her.
Put-downs- You make her feel small, you are going to be sorry.
Heat- It makes it so hard to feel active. She likes sun enough, but not nearly as much as rain.
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Patronus:
Her patronus is a dolphin. It has grace, but it can go very fast. It can also be calm or lash out. They can both choose to be the prey or the hunter(though they usually choose hunter) They both have one thing or another very noticeable.
Boggart:
Her dead brother. He is already dead, but to see it again would send her into her grim world of no hope and death. She always feels s rock hit her heart whenever anyone mentions siblings or best friends.
World Passing By
Subjects:
Transfiguration: O
Charms: O
Divination: E
Herbology: E
Astronomy: O
Potions: A
Defense Against The Dark Arts: O
Care of Magical Creatures: O
History of Magic:E
Muggle Studies: O
Report:
Teachers think she's a wonderful student to teach. She just needs to learn to pay more attention. She is always daydreaming during lectures. Luckily she does all of her homework, but it turns to very clumsy scrawl after about half way. Her parents have been trying to get rid of her horrid habit for a long time. She also really needs to try harder.
Personal Statement:
Arielle hates Muggle Studies and History of Magic. She doesn't like Potions very much, but at least your doing something. Her parents decided to get muggle jobs and not use magic so she knows everything in Muggle Studies.
History:
Arielle was born in the city of Paris, France. Her family moved from France to America when she was 5. They moved because Her father was transferred to Santa Cruz. She had lived there happily for quite some time. Her first language was French but she was also fluent in Italian and English. Her parents had divorced when she was three. Her father had custody of her and Tim.She went to see her mom every other weekend and during breaks from school. When she was little, she would climb up onto her roof and read at her dads house. Her mom had a job as a fashion designer, thats why Arielle loves to customize her clothing. Her father was a translator, so not only is she fluent in French, Italian, and English, she also speaks a little bit of German.
Arielle went to school in Santa Cruz at PCS, Pacific Collegiate School. She always turned in her assignments, but since she started writing clumsily after about half way through, they were reluctant to give her an A. She loved learning, but she hated all of the work. She would much rather just look up a question she has on her computer. Arielle also loves to read. She loves romance novels because they give her a glimpse into the mind of someone in love.
When Arielle was little she had a brother. She and her brother were best friends. He was two years younger than Arielle, but she was never embarrassed to be around him. There was something different about him though. He was deaf. Arielle learned sign language so she could talk to him. He always signed, "I'm happy if Arielles smiling."They always used to play with there softball and tennis racket. They would go down to the tennis courts and play for hours. When Arielle was 8, Tim died. He was riding across the street. (Not the smartest move) A car was driving by and the driver was drunk. He hit Tim and knocked him out.
He was taken to the hospital, drenched in blood. He was hooked up to many wires. He held on for about a week. One day, Arielle came in to give him some flowers. She saw him there, dead. She ran through the hall trying to find a nurse or doctor or somebody. She found a nurse. She went to check on him. Arielle and her parents were waiting in the lobby for what felt like hours. Arielle was just lying on her mothers lap crying the whole time. A while later, a man came out looking grim. "Are you the Tommasellis?" He asked. "Yes we are." Said her dad. "I'm sorry... he's dead." After that, Arielle put herself in solitude reading on the roof. Eating in her room. After a few weeks, she found a small siamese kitten on the tree outside of her window. She brought him in and new it was fait. She always thought that Kiko, her new cat, was either Tims reincarnation or a guardian for her sent by Tim. She started talking to people again. She started smiling again. She stopped being so sad. She started surfing and always kept the ball she and Tim always used to play with.
Arielle loved to surf. When with her dad in Santa Cruz, she will wake up early in the morning before school, and walk to the beach. There she will swim to the buoy and back. In the afternoon, she will come home, rush through her homework and go surfing until sunset. Her mom always said that she would learn to speak dolphin one day, and she tried(and failed) to do just that. She always loved surfing, and after she finished surfing, she would go to Marinis and get some ice cream.
When she was a little older, her father moved to England because he got remarried to a women who lived in England but was visiting friends in the States and his company said he could work there. Yvette(her mom) had always stayed in Santa Cruz because she wanted Arielle to be able to see her father. So before he moved to England, they decided that Adrian would move to England with Arielle and she would spend one weekend every month with her mom. Arielle didn't really like England because since they were in the middle of it, she had nowhere to surf. She never really got used to it. She liked it with her mom in France better because on weekends, her mother would take her to a hotel by the beach and let her surf for the weekend. It wasn't nearly as good as California, but she learned to manage.
Roleplay Sample:
Roleplay Sample:
Arielle smiled as she woke up to another warm summer morning. “Ah, nothing like a nice summer morning to start the day!” She slipped on some of her most conformable clothes. A short sleeved tie-dye shirt and worn jeans. She slipped on some warm slippers and skipped downstairs. Her eyes lit up as she inhaled the sweet scent of her favorite breakfast. Chocolate chip pancakes. She launched inside and tripped on her cats favorite toy ball. “Ouch!” She said as she took it the sharp pain of her favorite pen.”Well, there goes my perfect morning.” It looked as if her mom had already gone out to her meeting. She found a letter on the counter in her moms clumsy hand. Lele, I'm going to be out until five. I made some pancakes for you and left them on the table. If you need me, call my cell. Love you! Mom. She went to fridge to get some juice. As she lazily poured it into her favorite mug, she herd a scratching at the door. She walked over not really thinking about anything. She pushed on the cool surface of her glass, sliding door until it opened just to find her cat sitting outside. Kiko pranced inside and glared at Arielle as if trying to say, “what took you so long?” Arielle smiled. “well, good morning to you to.” She said sarcastically.
She walked back into her kitchen sad that her pancakes were now cold. She checked the time to see how late she had slept in. Only 8. She wondered how early her mom had to get up to make these. She put away the bottle of orange juice and sat down to enjoy her meal. “Thanks mom.” She whispered even though no one could hear her. She loved the way her mom made chocolate pancakes. The outside is just crispy and the middle is fluffy. The chocolate chips melt in her mouth; thats her favorite part. She hastily ate her pancakes and gulped down her orange juice. She put the dishes into the sink and started to scrub off all food remains. She left them there when she was done and walked into the living room. She sat down on the couch, slipped off her slippers and slipped on the warm sneakers she had sloppily left the day before.
She grabbed her house key and left the house. She locked the door and started on her morning walk. She loved to walk in the morning when the rest of the town was asleep. She took in the wonderful smell of sea water. She walked down her street, turned left and hopped down the slippery, algae covered stairs. She sat down on a large, flat rock. She had always loved to sit there and watch the waves crash down like a never ending war between the ocean and the waves. She sat there for a long while. Eventually, she realized she was shivering. She looked up at the new overcast sky. The clouds were a deep shade of grey. She knew she should probably leave, but she didn't want to be torn from the ocean. She felt a drop of water on her neck. Another on her arm. Soon rain was pouring from the sky. She sat there getting more and more wet by the minute.
She lied down and shut her eyes hoping to sleep. She knew that she couldn't stay there forever though, so she ran home cold and drenched. She got home after about ten minutes with a bloody nose from falling on the pavement. She went to take off her soggy shoes and found Kiko waiting for her on the couch. She flung her shoes off and lay down holding her cat. She picked her up and took her into the bathroom. Kiko loves to be in the bathroom when Arielle showers so she can drink the water left over. People soup, Arielle called it. She turned on the water and steam filled the air. She slipped off her clothes, stepped into the shower and wondered, what ever happened to my perfect day?
Name:
Lele(Lee-lee)
Age:
14
Name of Playby:
Lynz Bass {model mayhem}
Other Characters:
None
How you found Hex:
Callista Espin and Deirdre Barclay helped me find it.
