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Part I: You
Name: Jessica Lynne Pepper
Email address: [email protected]
IM: Aim-QueenNehelaya
Part II: Character Information
Character Name: Fiona Marie Thompson
Job: Student, Hufflepuff, Muggle Born. She's neutral in the debate.
Age/Birthday: 15, April 4th.
Likes:
Art Anything by Mozart. She loves nature as well, and violets are her favorite flowers.
Dislikes:
Studying, she can't stand looking things up in books.
Reading, because she's Muggle-born and her parents never encouraged her.
Horribly afraid of fire, she was burned a little as a child.
Hobbies: She likes to sing, and write music and poetry. She doesn't show any of it to anyone, though.
Appearance: Fiona has black hair, which reaches about to mid-back. Her dark-brown eyes give her a sort of plain apperance. In normal clothes, she sticks to long, casual, floral dresses. Other times she's in her Hogwarts uniform. She has a small burn scar on her right-forearm.
Personality: She's horribly shy, almost refuses to talk to people, but when she gets to know them, it's hard to get her to stop talking. Unfortunatly, she attracts the type of friend who will use her to solve all of their problems for them. She's just too nice for her own good.
History: An only child in a muggle family, Fiona grew up loved by her parents. When she was four, she accidently bounced her favorite ball into the fire and reached in to get it. That has since sprouted a huge fear of fire. Her parents were overjoyed when she recieved her letter, that they had a 'special' child.
NPCs: Her Parents, Steven and Marie Thompson
Part III: Writing Sample
"Thompson, Fiona!" The small girl took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward. She could feel everyone's eyes, burning holes into her back. Fiona wanted to run, wanted to be back home. She had tied a small purple ribbon into her long black hair. She desperately sought the approval of the student body, Fiona had never really made any friends at her old school. It seemed to take her hours to reach the stool and the sorting hat, but mere seconds had passed. Fiona sat on the stool, and the professor placed the hat upon her head. She gasped as she heard the voice inside her mind. "Oh, kind, insecure little one, are we? I think I know where to put you..." A moment later, the loud voice could be heard by all. "HUFFLEPUFF!"
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