Title: MONTAGUE, savannah
savannah montague - September 3, 2007 08:03 PM (GMT)
INTRODUCING...
[ savannah montague ]
[ savannah montague ]
[who's pulling all the strings?
name: emily
age: sixteen
contact: see audriana
experience: tons.
how'd you find us? RCR
[ w h o are you?
full name: savannah lenrica montague
explain the names:
nickname: doesn't really have one.
age/year: sixteen/sixth
house: ravenclaw
any titles?: doesn't have one. the "loopy" one.
[ show some skin!
eye color: blue
hair color: light brown
skin tone: a bit pale
celebrity portrayal: anna maria from supermodels.nl
[ let me pick your brain!
likes:
- o1. fashion
o2. reading
o3. writing
o4. friends
o5. essays
o6. her family
o7. being alone
o8. pudding
o9. thunder
1o. rain
11. being in Ravenclaw
12. studying
13. muggle clothes
14. being in class
15. being the only one who can answer a question
16. breakfast
17. taking long walks
18. being in the dark
19. the lake
2o. music
- o1. being called a freak
o2. not having many friends
o3. slackers
o4. people who won't shut up when she's studying
o5. sleeping in too late
o6. skipping class
o7. being late to class
o8. chocolate
o9. ice cream
1o. jello [ew. it's jiggly]
11. most fatty foods
12. house elves [she's afraid of them]
13. the forbidden forest
14. whores
15. overly hyper people
16. being touched
17. most slytherins [scared of them]
18. flying
19. lightening
2o. people hearing her sing
- o1. making people think she's a freak.
o2. listening to people's problems
o3. school work.
o4. magic
o5. muggles [knows TONS about them]
- o1. taking up for herself
o2. defending others
o3. speaking her mind
o4. even though she's been through a lot, she trusts easily
o5. fears too many things/people
o6. resisting a guy who's nice to her
o7. falls easily
o8. has more weaknesses than strengths
o9. BAD liar
- o1. bites her nails
o2. counts stairs as she walks down them
o3. can become a bit clingy, though it's hardly noticeable
o4. stutters when she's scared or nervous
o5. bites her lip
o6. giggles when she's nervous
o7. wears her feelings on her sleeve
o8. judges a person on their last name before she gets to know them [she'll feel really bad in the end if she's wrong about them.]
o9. messes with the hem of her shirt a lot
1o. blushes when a cute/sweet guy compliments her
- o1. vanilla
o2. roses
o3. coffee
- a bunny. she's shy, scared, paranoid, and quiet.
- o1. the MI -- Father was killed by one of the men in the MI. Two or three men came into her home, killing him.
o2. werewolves -- Father was ripped to shreds by Lenris Greyback.
o3. slytherins -- Thinks most of them are in the MI.
o4. vampires -- Sharp teeth...venomous...SCARY.
o5. house elves -- They're just...scary looking to her. So small and wrinkly.
- "Er, I really don't like talking about my worst memory, but...I guess I kind of have to, huh? My mother and brother were off shopping, but I wanted to stay home. I was quite the daddy's girl and, well, he was staying home. So, I decided to just stay with him. I hated him being home alone, even though he assured me everything would be fine, I just had a gut feeling that something would go wrong. I decided that had something happened, at least someone would be there with him. Well, mum and ____ went ahead and left, leaving me there with daddy. It wasn't long after they had left that I heard things being knocked over. Daddy and I were in our library, and I guess he knew what was happening because he told me to hide. So, I did was I was told without question. You have no idea how haunted I am by what happened next. I was hiding behind one of the bookshelves, able to see everything that went on. There was Daddy, telling them he had married for love, not blood. The men ended his life right after that. It was awful. One was a werewolf, and I guess he couldn't see or smell me. Either that or he wanted me to live with remembering seeing my father torn to shreds. If he wanted to make me paranoid and scared, he got it. I've been that way ever since."
- "Wow...there's so much I could say about myself that, honestly, I don't know where to start. Hm. I supposed I should start with my trust issues, huh? Well, anyways. Uhm. Yea. Right. Trust issues. So, when my father was killed, I kind of lost trust in everyone. Well, everyone except my own family. I didn't trust the Slytherins, nor did I trust anyone with the last names Greyback, Bludd, or d'Eath. I mean, there are other with a scary last name, but those are the ones I fear the most. Werewolves and Vampires. Then there are the Slytherin males that I fear. I mean, knowing that most of them are capable of things worst than murder terrifies me. House elves are scary, too. They're just so wrinkly and...small...and...ew. I shudder just thinking about them. Um. I know this sounds horrible, but I'm also afraid of...wait for it...heights, men taller than me, lightening, and...the MI. I'm a baby, fine, whatever. You've probably already thought of me as a baby, so think what you want. I know I'm afraid of tons of things, more things than what an average person should be frightened by, but I can't help it.
"Now that we're done with my fears. We'll move on to...oh darn. Oh, there's one! I don't cuss. Yea, you heard right! I was brought up to know cursing is bad! So, I don't do it. When I do, it should be obvious that I'm bloody mad. So, if you hear me cuss, know that I'm not in such a peachy mood and I won't hesitate to lash out at you. However, I'm not like that much at all. I'm the type to let things pass for the most part, seeing as I'm scared of what someone might do to me if they didn't like my opinion or didn't like me yelling at them. So, I just let things pass. Um. So yea. What else? Well, let me think. Hm...oh! I know! I have two small secrets and one big one. Well, the big one isn't really a secret. I just don't like talking about it, which is the part of my father dieing...right...before...my very...eyes. But, I've already told you about that and I hate getting attention for that kind of thing. So, two small secrets. I do ballet and I also love ice skating. I've only told a few people this, and they told me they didn't see why I kept it in. I guess because I've never liked people's attention being on me. Well, sometimes people have asked me to dance for them and yea...that requires people looking at me, watching everything I do. So, I've just decided to keep it in.
"While we're on secrets...I'm bad at keeping them when they're about me. Now, if they're about my friends, you better believe it's staying in. I'm not a backstabber, and all of my friends would be able to tell you that I'm not without a doubt. I don't have many friends, so the number of secrets I have about friends is limited. Who knows, maybe this year I'll come out of my shell, stop being so weird, and actually make friends. But anyways. Let's see. I tend to blush a lot when a cute guy talk to me and compliments me. I bite my lip...A LOT. Hm. You can tell when I'm scared because my eyes will become wide and horror struck. I'll stutter tons and kind of...freeze. I'm extremely paranoid, too. I check over my shoulder constantly, especially if I'm out at night and feel like someone's following me. Uh. One last thing...I HATE people asking me questions about myself. This was bad enough, you know. You should be ashamed of yourself!"
[ take a look back in time
parents:
siblings: [»] --- montague [seventh, eighteen, ravenclaw] [N]
history:
- age 0 -- born.
age 1 -- said "dada"
age 5 -- first sign of magic
age 6 -- had a rope on her neck, her feet on the ground, but was thought to have tried to hang herself.
age 8 -- first time on a broom. she was terrified.
age 11 -- got her letter to Hogwarts
age 11 -- witnessed her father being ripped to shreds by Fenris Greyback
age 11 -- didn't speak for quite a while.
age 13 -- finally spoke again
age 14 -- became terrified more than ever of the MI, slytherins, vampires, and werewolves
i promise i'll do her history later. this was just an outline.
[ the rest of the rest
member title: g l a m o r o u s
pets?: white, long haired, persian/siamese kitten only about three months old. named moon
anything else about your character we should know?:
other: yellow butterfly by meg&dia
roleplay sample:
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| Partying was something Jillian rather enjoyed. Yes, she was head girl, but that didn't mean she was a perfect little girl. Pft. She was one of the biggest trouble makers in school. She was only made head girl because, well, she hardly ever got caught, and when she did, she knew how to cover herself up. So, in the eyes of the professors, she was a great girl. They had no idea that the girl drank until she was wasted and passed out in the floor of her room or the common room. They had no idea she would end up holding tons of parties with her friends in Icarus and her's common room. They had no idea just how bad she was and, well, they never would unless someone ratted her out. Honestly, she thought maybe the professors knew all the trouble she had caused and decided it'd be a good punishment to put her with Icarus and force them to share a common room. She didn't mind, though. Actually...she liked him. As crazy as it sounded, she really did. He was a complete ass to her and thought she was absolutely mad, but yet, she found it attractive that he wasn't chasing her like some of the other guys did. She found it weird, though, that she did like him. Well, he wasn't the only guy she had feelings for. There was also Jackson, well, Jack, he liked to be called. He was truly amazing and had been her best friend since she was about the age of four. She had had the hugest crush on him at the age of seven and it just grew from there. She didn't love him in that way, oh no. She loved him, but not like that. She just liked him tons and tons. She shook her head to stop herself from thinking so hard about the boys. She felt the warm water running down her body as she stood in the shower, putting her face in it to snap herself out of it. She opened her eyes after pulling away from the water and turned off the water, grabbing a towel from off the stack the two of them kept under the sink. She wiped her face and then dried herself, wrapping it around her body as she walked into her room. She grabbed a thong [ohh la la] and bra from out of one of her drawers, setting them down on her bed. She walked over to her closet and picked out a nice green striped, lace d r e s s, walking over to her bed with it. She laid it down and grabbed her undergarments, putting them on before removing the towel from around herself. She slipped the dress on over her head and walked over to her vanity. She sighed, not feeling as pretty as she thought she would. She took her wand and tapped it at her hair lazily, causing it to dry and become perfectly straight. She flipped it with her hand and took out her eyeliner and black eyeshadow. The eyeshadow was done so that it wasn't dark, but more like a smokey eye. She nodded at it, cleary approving of it. She put both of them back in their proper place and stood, slipping on a pair of white flats. She opened her door to look out into the common room, looking to see if Icarus was in there. She frowned when she didn't see him, though. Everyone still had five minutes to show up, so she tried not to worry herself too much. She sat on her bed, a pillow in her lap. She had given them all the password to the common room, meaning they knew how to get in. She propped an elbow up on her knee and rested her chin in her hand, looking around her room, admiring how the walls were nicely done with "RIOT!" everywhere. Yea. She was an odd girl. She smiled when she heard someone walk in. Standing, she walked over to the door and grinned. Jackson Pritchard, her best friend ever and one of the guys she had a major crush on since age seven. She hoped he liked her dress and make-up, knowing very good and well he'd compliment her on it anyways. He always found something to compliment her about. She bit her lip and smiled, walking closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek, something she had done everytime she greeted him since she was seven. She laughed and asked, "Have you seen Iggy? He's still coming, right? Geez, I don't know where everyone is. I'm freaking out." She looked at him worriedly. She feared the party would turn out horribly and no one else would show up but Jack. She wouldn't mind, but tonight was supposed to be more than just them. She took a deep breath and sat on one of the comfy arm chairs she had in her room and closed her eyes, calming herself down. All she needed was to be reassured that everything would be alright, and she'd be fine. However, she had a feeling things wouldn't be alright. |
savannah montague - September 5, 2007 11:25 PM (GMT)
you love me. and i love you!