Post by Grace Latina Larose on Jul 20, 2008 11:44:07 GMT -5
Name: Grace Latina Larose
Nickname, if any: Grace, Gray, Gray-la, Tina
Age/Year: 14/4th year
Family: Mother: Latina Marie Larose [Banks]
Father: Steven Charles Larose
Brother: Charles [Charlie] James Larose [deceased]
Appearance: Grace is beautiful. She has a pale complextion that allows her brilliant crystal eyes that she got from her mother to shine and sparkle. Her hair is an amber color, that is thick and curly. It cascades down to the center of her back and is always in a toslted mess. Along the edge of her face lies a scar that edges from the corner of her crystal blue eyes to the corner of her small rosey pink lips.
Wand: 8'', maple wood, springy, Essence of Silver Thistle [charms and transfiguration]
Personality:Grace Latina is a very shy and quiet young lady. She is small and petite, but that has nothing to do with how she acts. She used to be very entergetic until her brother died. She then became very quiet and shut everyone out. Gray spends most her time alone in her room, just wanting someone to tell her it will be okay and that she doesnt have to cry anymore. Grace is very smart and is always wanting to have fun, but has no one to share her fun with anymore. She just wants a companion.
Pet, if any: none
RP Sample: Birds. Chirping was all that could be heard when Grace slid her eyes open. Warm rays hit her face as she sat up in her bed. A small yawn escaped her lips as her arms raised slowly behind her to stretch. What a night. Grace had recieved her acceptance to Hogwarts two days before the deadline and was rushing to gather belongings. She knew that she would have to make a trip to Diagon Alley to get couldrons and robes, but she wanted to gather everything she needed from hom ahead of time.
As the small girl climbed from her bed she paused at her mirror, glancing at a picture of her and her brother two days before he had passed on. It was sad remembering that day. They had been walking to school, at the time they went to public school, and they had been laughing and joking around. Charlie hadnt been paying attention and didnt see the car coming up fast. Grace had been in the middle of the road and screamed, leaving Charlie with nothing else but to push her out of the way. It was sad because the car stopped after it ran over the boy, leaving him in a mangled mess on the road. Grace walked away with a large gash across her cheek and a few cuts and bruises along her arms.
Grace wiped a few tears as she proceeded towards her closet, her fingers touching her cheek along the scar that made its way down from the corner of her eye to the corner of her mouth It was there, permanent and unchanging. Grace grabbed some jeans and a short t-shirt, pulling it over her curls, which clung to her face from tears. Then she made her way down stairs, finding her mother waiting with the keys. It was time to go shopping.
Nickname, if any: Grace, Gray, Gray-la, Tina
Age/Year: 14/4th year
Family: Mother: Latina Marie Larose [Banks]
Father: Steven Charles Larose
Brother: Charles [Charlie] James Larose [deceased]
Appearance: Grace is beautiful. She has a pale complextion that allows her brilliant crystal eyes that she got from her mother to shine and sparkle. Her hair is an amber color, that is thick and curly. It cascades down to the center of her back and is always in a toslted mess. Along the edge of her face lies a scar that edges from the corner of her crystal blue eyes to the corner of her small rosey pink lips.
Wand: 8'', maple wood, springy, Essence of Silver Thistle [charms and transfiguration]
Personality:Grace Latina is a very shy and quiet young lady. She is small and petite, but that has nothing to do with how she acts. She used to be very entergetic until her brother died. She then became very quiet and shut everyone out. Gray spends most her time alone in her room, just wanting someone to tell her it will be okay and that she doesnt have to cry anymore. Grace is very smart and is always wanting to have fun, but has no one to share her fun with anymore. She just wants a companion.
Pet, if any: none
RP Sample: Birds. Chirping was all that could be heard when Grace slid her eyes open. Warm rays hit her face as she sat up in her bed. A small yawn escaped her lips as her arms raised slowly behind her to stretch. What a night. Grace had recieved her acceptance to Hogwarts two days before the deadline and was rushing to gather belongings. She knew that she would have to make a trip to Diagon Alley to get couldrons and robes, but she wanted to gather everything she needed from hom ahead of time.
As the small girl climbed from her bed she paused at her mirror, glancing at a picture of her and her brother two days before he had passed on. It was sad remembering that day. They had been walking to school, at the time they went to public school, and they had been laughing and joking around. Charlie hadnt been paying attention and didnt see the car coming up fast. Grace had been in the middle of the road and screamed, leaving Charlie with nothing else but to push her out of the way. It was sad because the car stopped after it ran over the boy, leaving him in a mangled mess on the road. Grace walked away with a large gash across her cheek and a few cuts and bruises along her arms.
Grace wiped a few tears as she proceeded towards her closet, her fingers touching her cheek along the scar that made its way down from the corner of her eye to the corner of her mouth It was there, permanent and unchanging. Grace grabbed some jeans and a short t-shirt, pulling it over her curls, which clung to her face from tears. Then she made her way down stairs, finding her mother waiting with the keys. It was time to go shopping.