Post by fiona on Jan 21, 2010 17:26:20 GMT -5
full name • fiona minnie lamaudiere
nick names • fee, minnie.
age • twenty.
grade • n/a.
job • translator.
hometown • nice, france.
sexuality • hetrosexual.
member group • citizen.
height • five foot seven.
hair • dark brown/black.
eyes • gray/green.
play by • darla baker.
likes • fashion, power, winning, money, platinum, gold, silver, jewels, jewellrey, shopping, spending, trophies, recommendations, ballgowns, meals, people with money, french, travelling, languages, seduction.
dislikes • food, poor people in general, losing, unfashionable people, fake designer makes, epic fails, being dyslexic, being skint, guilt, insecurity, singing, dancing, smokers, alcholism, children, people better than her.
habits/quirks • makes rude remarks in french so no one knows what she's saying and randomly checks on her walk in wardrobe to check nothings moved... constantly.
fears • someone knowing about her dyslexia, not having any money, being in debt, being pregnant, not having a job.
dreams • to have enough money to last a lifetime, get more money after that, somewhere deep down get a husband.
secrets • dyslexic, married a eighty six year old who died within the year of cancer and left fiona filthy rich, other than languages shes a total airhead, really REALLY cant dance.
overall • golddigger, selfish, confident, extroverted, uncoordinated, talented, airhead, classy, sophisticated, jealous, secretive, almost snobby.
mother • dominique lamaudiere; fifty seven; owns funiture company
father • christian lamaudiere; sixty; well known politician.
siblings • n/a.
pets • wellington; kitten; british blue
other family • ex-husband; gaspard telryoux; deceased; wealthy business man.
overall • at least three quality paragraphs
your name • why hello! im katie!
your age • im all of fifteen!
roleplaying experience • a year! but i had a break, so i might be a bit rusty :]
how you found us • randomly surfing through adverts.
roleplay sample •
“Mm, that’s true, but things seem to have been a bit quiet on the pranks front recently which is good to see.”
He scanned the whole room, taking in the vast amounts of couples around. Quite a few were in a deep snogging action. He shook his head slightly, those sorts of relationships didnt last long. Too much snogging and no talking wasnt a good sign. A few couples were simple having a chit-chat, he nodded in acceptance. That was a lot better. A lot more secure. He then looked back to Grace and replied. "Im bloody glad. Laur says their waiting until after the ball anyway. So watch out then." He smiled slightly and winked at Grace "You know, the twins have quite a remarkable respect for me considering I'm head boy. They used to be a nightmare to their brother, you know, Percy." He thought on the subject for a moment before opening his mouth again and adding. "Maybe its because i actually find them funny and dont remove any points."
“At least as a prefect she needs to have some responsibility, I’m sure that must help a bit.”
Xavier threw his head back slightly and laughed. "To be honest Gracie, I think Dumbledore might have been drunk when he made the prefect list this year." He grinned at her, showing her his perfect pearly whites. Jesus, was there anything bad about this guy? Well, there was, just Grace didnt know of it yet, hopefully. But if she did, Xavier would know who would have told her. It would either have been Laur or Dylan. But today, today was the day he would tell her personally. Finally, two years was enough.
He'd been putting it off and putting it off for ages. Making loads of random excuses in his head. But he had to tell her, but what if she got offended that he hadnt already told her? Oh merlin, that would be terrible. Xavier's mind raced over every single aspect of the convosation that was to come. Maybe it was safer not to tell her? No, he needed to tell her, no doubt about it. He had to. It was times like this when he wished he was a gryffindor. Dear lord, he needed bravery now. "I wonder if Laur wouldnt mind a personality transplant for a few minites?" He thought to himself.
“Maybe you should tell him to relax, after all he has to listen to you, your his older brother! I’m certain you can do something about that.”
Xavier clicked his tounge in thought. It was a small habit of his, and sometimes annoyed people but it certainly helped him see clear, even if people didnt understand. After three clicks he spoke quietly "Ahh, but i think he feels threatened by me and Laur... you see, he's in Ravenclaw, but he's got to work bloody hard for those grades. I mean... Do you see him any other place but the library, the commonroom, his dorm and classes?" He gave a small interval for an answer "I hate to admit it, but me or Laur have to actually work hard for our grades. It just comes naturally. So I think he may get offended if we try and..." He tried to find a suitable word, but his brain seemed to fail him. Something that only ever happened in front of Grace. "You know." he finished lamely with a strange arm movement.
“Yes? I don’t think i could ever really hate you, no matter what it is.”
Xavier gave an uncertain shake of the head and quickly glaced around the room looking for any listening in. He couldn't afford to be overheard. Not with this convosation. Christ almighty no. He shuffled his chair further under the table and leant in closer to Grace. "You know I'll be no different when I tell you. I'm still Xavier and I love you." he paused and shot a glace around the room uncertainly then realised he'd left Grace on such a horrible cliffhanger. "You have to understand it's difficult for me to tell you... Before someone else does." He sighed and stayed close to Grace. He took her hand in he and whispered "I believe now is the time to tell you I'm... I'm... I'm a..." He sighed unwillingly and finished "I'm a vampire." he looked straight into her eyes.
He scanned the whole room, taking in the vast amounts of couples around. Quite a few were in a deep snogging action. He shook his head slightly, those sorts of relationships didnt last long. Too much snogging and no talking wasnt a good sign. A few couples were simple having a chit-chat, he nodded in acceptance. That was a lot better. A lot more secure. He then looked back to Grace and replied. "Im bloody glad. Laur says their waiting until after the ball anyway. So watch out then." He smiled slightly and winked at Grace "You know, the twins have quite a remarkable respect for me considering I'm head boy. They used to be a nightmare to their brother, you know, Percy." He thought on the subject for a moment before opening his mouth again and adding. "Maybe its because i actually find them funny and dont remove any points."
“At least as a prefect she needs to have some responsibility, I’m sure that must help a bit.”
Xavier threw his head back slightly and laughed. "To be honest Gracie, I think Dumbledore might have been drunk when he made the prefect list this year." He grinned at her, showing her his perfect pearly whites. Jesus, was there anything bad about this guy? Well, there was, just Grace didnt know of it yet, hopefully. But if she did, Xavier would know who would have told her. It would either have been Laur or Dylan. But today, today was the day he would tell her personally. Finally, two years was enough.
He'd been putting it off and putting it off for ages. Making loads of random excuses in his head. But he had to tell her, but what if she got offended that he hadnt already told her? Oh merlin, that would be terrible. Xavier's mind raced over every single aspect of the convosation that was to come. Maybe it was safer not to tell her? No, he needed to tell her, no doubt about it. He had to. It was times like this when he wished he was a gryffindor. Dear lord, he needed bravery now. "I wonder if Laur wouldnt mind a personality transplant for a few minites?" He thought to himself.
“Maybe you should tell him to relax, after all he has to listen to you, your his older brother! I’m certain you can do something about that.”
Xavier clicked his tounge in thought. It was a small habit of his, and sometimes annoyed people but it certainly helped him see clear, even if people didnt understand. After three clicks he spoke quietly "Ahh, but i think he feels threatened by me and Laur... you see, he's in Ravenclaw, but he's got to work bloody hard for those grades. I mean... Do you see him any other place but the library, the commonroom, his dorm and classes?" He gave a small interval for an answer "I hate to admit it, but me or Laur have to actually work hard for our grades. It just comes naturally. So I think he may get offended if we try and..." He tried to find a suitable word, but his brain seemed to fail him. Something that only ever happened in front of Grace. "You know." he finished lamely with a strange arm movement.
“Yes? I don’t think i could ever really hate you, no matter what it is.”
Xavier gave an uncertain shake of the head and quickly glaced around the room looking for any listening in. He couldn't afford to be overheard. Not with this convosation. Christ almighty no. He shuffled his chair further under the table and leant in closer to Grace. "You know I'll be no different when I tell you. I'm still Xavier and I love you." he paused and shot a glace around the room uncertainly then realised he'd left Grace on such a horrible cliffhanger. "You have to understand it's difficult for me to tell you... Before someone else does." He sighed and stayed close to Grace. He took her hand in he and whispered "I believe now is the time to tell you I'm... I'm... I'm a..." He sighed unwillingly and finished "I'm a vampire." he looked straight into her eyes.