Post by narcissa on Sept 18, 2011 20:56:09 GMT -5
NARCISSA CASSIOPEIA BLACK
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here's the day you hoped would never come
don't feed me violins just run with me
through rows of speeding cars
the paper cuts the cheating lovers
the coffee's never strong enough
i know you think it's more than just bad luck
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OH, JUST GIVE THEM ALL B-'s AND BE DONE WITH IT!
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AGE/DOB: Narcissa was born September 12, 1955 and is currently fifteen years old.
YEAR: Narcissa is in her fifth year at Hogwarts.
HOUSE: Slytherin.
OCCUPATION: Currently, Narcissa is a student.
AFFILIATION: Narcissa is currently neutral, however, she does have quite a few death eaters in her family.
SEXUALITY: Bisexual.[/SIZE]
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EYE DETAILS: Green. Cissy has the most amazing green eyes you've ever seen. In fact, some might argue that they have hypnotizing qualities.
HEIGHT/WEIGHT/BUILD: With an average build and a slight detail to her stomach muscles, Cissy is physically fit and quite the looker. She currently weighs in at one hundred and two pounds.
FACE: Cissy has a rather rounded face, but currently it is slimming out quite nicely. Her skin is bright, clean and flawless and her eyes have a cat like structure. As for her nose, it is small and button like. Rather adorable if you ask me. Now, she doesn't have perfect vision so she wears a pair of black, plastic framed glasses from time to time, for reading purposes only, of course. Her smile is white and clean and she has no known distinguishing marks on her face, nor does she have any birth marks there.
STYLE: Narcissa is quite classy, but she does like to dress it up. She is quite fashionable, and enjoys accessorizing as well. She can normally be found in skirts and classy tops, however, she does enjoy a good pair of jeans dressed up with some rather expensive boots as well.
FEELINGS: Narcissa is rather confused at this point in her life. As evil as she may be, she does have a heart, and she is a rather caring and warm soul. She doesn't easily answer to others, in fact, Narcissa's always played her own games, making up the rules as she goes along. It's true that she acts out accordingly to what is expected from her by her peers and her family, but she's not sure if that's entirely what she wants out of life. Cissy is taking it one day at a time and enjoying life to it's fullest.
PLAYED BY: Ashley Benson[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]MAN, BACK WHEN I HAD A BODY, OOH. I HAD MAD GAME
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LOATHES: Disorganization. Failing. Being rejected. Anyone messing with her family. Disappointment. Overly happy people. Rules. Perfection. Hypocrites. Dreadfully dreary moments. The color yellow. Peer pressure.
BOGGART: Cissy's biggest fear is giving into her fear of disappointing her family and friends, resulting in her not being true to herself.
DEMENTOR: Cissy's worst memory so far is her broken ankle at the age of six. Of course, it was healed in no time, but she can still remember every ounce of pain that came along with falling off of that bridge.
PATRONUS: Cissy's patronus has always been a tiger, and perhaps it is because she has the fierce complexity of the rather large cat. She's always been cold and wicked, but at the end of the day, she is just trying to protect her family with a warm and gentle heart. Her best memories lay with her sister Bellatrix. While the two don't always share the same opinions and views, or emotions, Bellatrix has always been her best friend. She is, always has been and always will be her inner strength, her rock and her foundation.
AMORENTIA: The scent of mint has always caught Narcissa's attention. She also enjoys the scents of clove freshly fallen rain and jasmine.
VERITASERUM: Cissy is a complex person, and there's not much known about her that she doesn't want to be known. Two of her biggest secrets, however, are her secret love affair with a Gryffindor boy and, of course, the pain she holds deep inside for any one burned off of the Black family tree. Now, to go in depth a bit, Narcissa is not to be mistaken with an blood traitor that may have been banned from her family's history or name. She is very much disgusted with any one muggle born, half blood or muggle, themselves. However, this is all she has ever known, and was raised to be prejudiced against such beings. While her family is always down upon such beings, Cissy found herself in a rather young romance with a Gryffindor boy in her third year at Hogwarts. They hit it off pretty heavily, and broke it off just as quickly when she refused to bring their romance to the public view. It is still a painful memory for her, but she fears her family's rather strong views and opinions. This explains her next secret as well. While Cissy has always been strongly opinioned against those who betray her family, she has always had a warm heart and is very much capable of love and compassion. This being said, she hates that several members of her family were burned off of the family tree. She secretly tries to connect ties with them, but at the same time, refuses to be seen publicly with them out of her own selfish fear of being burned off of the family tree and abandoned, herself.
STRENGTHS: Cissy is intelligent, strong willed, independent and charismatic.
WEAKNESSES: Cissy tends to live in shadows of fear and regret, speak truths she doesn't believe in to stay ahead, silence herself and hide under the pressure of her family name by doing what they expect of her instead of what she believes in.
OVERVIEW: Narcissa tends to be a very complex person, and while it is clear to anyone who's met her that she is a cold and cruel individual, there is much more to this rather breath taking blonde than meets the eye. While Cissy is some what of a bully to those who call themselves muggle born or half blood, she feels compassion as well. It is not so much that she truly hates these beings or believes they are incapable of anything she, herself, is incapable of, it is simply a truth that Cissy was raised in an environment where the seriousness of a pure bloodline was stressed to the point where her mind was poisoned to be prejudiced against such beings.
As prejudice as she may be poisoned to be, however, Cissy has always had the gift of love. She's always felt the love from her family, on most occasions, and has always returned that love to them, as well as shared it with the friends she's formed close bonds with. She has a naturally compassionate nature that not everyone always sees and she is most definitely not as much of a bitch as everyone gives her credit for.
Cissy is a very proud person. She doesn't often ask for much from others. She's always been a big do it yourself kind of person and she does whatever she has to in order to prove her independence to others.
Narcissa is also a very afraid person. As intelligent, cold, caring, loving, charismatic, warm, snobby and independent as she may be, Cissy is also afraid of quite a few things. She is afraid of change and she is afraid of losing everything she has. She has a pretty solid foundation right now as far as family and friends go, and as confused as her beliefs and opinions may be, she is happy. She struggles from day to day trying to keep things as similar to her present day as possible.[/SIZE]
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FATHER: Cygnus Black, Forty one, Ministry of magic, Father, Slytherin
SIBLINGS: Bellatrix Black, Seventeen, Sister, Seventh year slytherin
Andromeda Black, Sixteen, Sister, Sixth year slytherin
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES: Narcissa has a rather large family which include her cousins Sirius and Regulus, her aunt Walburga, uncle Orion, uncle Alphard, her grandfather Pollux and her grandmother Irma.
Cissy has a pet tiger she doesn't often talk about. She keeps him hidden away in a secluded family vacation home, and named him Tigger.
WEALTH STATUS: Wealthy
BIRTHPLACE: London, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Number twelve, Grimmauld place in London England.
OVERVIEW: Born the youngest and last child to Druella Black and Cygnus Black, Narcissa Cassiopeia was protected beyond what was offered to her two older sisters, although, neither of them ever held this against her. In fact, as different as the two might have been, she grew close with her sister Bellatrix.
Narcissa's life was pretty average for a young girl growing up with the Black family name, and because of how protected and coddled she was, Narcissa grew up capable of the emotion of love. It was the only humanistic emotion she was capable of, however at least, under the microscope. Along with being protected, Narcissa was also taught how to hate those who weren't pureblood. It was etched into her brain from an early age the the purity of blood was of importance, and while it was never explained to her with a good or well rounded answer, she believed it all the same, and trusted it. She grew up in a prejudiced environment, and while she sometimes questions it, she stands firm on her family's beliefs, and portray her prejudices in her day to day life.
Narcissa was promptly sorted into Slytherin house at the age of eleven, and she fit in quite nicely with her rathe cold and snobby attitude. She spent her days following in Bellatrix's footsteps by torturing mudbloods and halfbloods and stating her rather distasteful comments regarding muggles out loud and rather proudly. Her second year was quite similar, but it was Narcissa's third year at Hogwarts that she learned her capability of love when she met a Gryffindor boy by the name of Phoenix Clearwater. He was a strong supporter of everything she was against, but he was a pureblood wizard and despite their differences of opinion, he captured her attention without effort. The two had a secret affair throughout the entire year, and after summer vacation that year, rekindles their rather hot affair in Cissy's fourth year. It was a short lived rekindling when the two called it quits after Cissy's refusal to go public with him.
Phoenix had been her first true love, and she's never forgotten how strong and warm he'd made her heart, but all the same, she couldn't publicly be affiliated with a boy like Phoenix. He stood for everything she stood against and it would have been chaos to have brought him home to her family. Their approval had always meant much more to her than it ever should have with such disgusting and prejudice morals. All the same, she stuck close to them.
Her fourth year went by rather slowly with a depressing tone, but she learned to have fun with the world of dating, given time, and became quite a big flirt. Of course, it did help to have all of the latest technology as well as anything else daddy's money could buy her. Cissy learned to embrace, accept and flaunt her social status in society, and while she may not have been loved by everyone, she is slowly getting by with the help of her family and those friends that understand those prejudices she strongly sticks by.
Cissy is currently in her fifth year at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, and while she may not have gotten this whole life thing down pact yet, she is slowly finding her way. Flirting, parties and boys have become three of her favorite habits, and while she may not be looking for anything too concrete when it comes to relationships, she does know one thing for sure, she'll do anything it takes to stay within her family's good graces.[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]IF YOU SWITCH ME DRAGONS I'LL GIVE YOU MY
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AGE: Twenty three
GENDER: Female
EXPERIENCE: About a decade or so
SECRET WORD: It was something about Dumbledore..I don't remember..soooooo tired =(
ANYTHING ELSE?: I need coffee..NOW =)
RP SAMPLE:
She defended herself, which had been expected, and to be quite honest, he found it adorable. "Oh, right then. Half of the time." Draco lifted his brow, smirking in her direction while he did so. She shifted in her seat, making herself more comfortable before letting that harmonious voice grace the tower again. Her voice was a rhythm tht couldn't be described with simple words, and when she spoke, he found himself relaxed in a rather soothing state.
She hadn't asked much, only of his actions over the past few weeks, what he'd been up to besides terrorizing any one who wasn't a Slythering, including her closest, and dearest, friend, Ron and Harry. Draco took extra pleasure in fooling around with their lives. It was true, he knew how much it bothered his newest, and rather close friend, but it had become his favorite past time, a hobby that was becoming harder to break with every year that passed. That smirk had stained his face at this point, and he took a moment to himself to go over the past few weeks' events in his mind, and when he'd come up with a reasonable answer for her, only then did he speak.
"I've been spending time with Astoria, bending to my father's every wish, visiting mum every other weekend because she claims she'll forget what I look like if I don't.." He chuckled to himself. This still felt awkward to him, opening up to some one he once would have considered a mortal enemy. He couldn't help it though, he'd saved her life, and since that day he'd felt responsible for her. It was true, they'd kept the event between the both of them, but the same way he felt connected to her, she'd returned the feelings as mutual. She was grateful for what he'd done, and while he'd reminded her time and time again that she owed him nothing, she felt compelled to return the favor whenever she could, whenever she was given the opportunity. Draco had shrugged this notion off. Whatever it was they had between them, he refused to let die because she'd repaid her debt. They had something good, and while both agreed it was best they kept their friendship secretive, it had become more of a fact than an opinion.
Draco took a few steps closer to her, keeping in the back of his mind that he'd promised Astoria he would meet her in Slytherin house shortly, unable to pull himself away from Hermione. His heart started beating just a bit more rapidly and he took her hand, that smirk still glued to his face as if it were a permanent fixture. "..thinking about you." He finished his sentence, lifting her from that comfortable chair of hers and pulling her closer to himself. "..about dancing with you." He'd added the statement onto his previous one, pulling her even closer to him, lifting her hands around his neck before placing one of his on her waist, the other on her shoulder, and with a flick of his wand and the chant of a few simple words from those pale lips of his, Draco was able to harmonize a rather soothing lullaby using nothing except the simple sounds of nature, the chirping of crickets, howling of the wind, croaking of frogs, and drips of water.
He didn't speak another word. He wasn't sure if it was because he was giving her the opportunity to speak, or if it was because he was too nervous to do much else. She'd gained a hold over him not many had accomplished to come by, and he was honestly afraid of where it would lead to. He was afraid of his own feelings, and she was beginning to know more about him than he knew about himself. She knew things he hadn't even bothered to explain or confess to Astoria, and she was developing her own channel on his brainwave. He'd been taught by his father to remain as distant as possible to others, that they were only weaknesses, and he'd let himself weaken to the point where he had only the slightest hunch that he was slowly falling for her all too quickly and much too deeply.
Draco closed his eyes for only a moment, taking the time to listen to every sound that surrounded him. Not only the music he'd created, but the sound of her soft breaths, the blood rushing through both of their veins and the sound of their two rather speedy hearts beating. They weren't in sync, but they were rather loud, creating chaotic waves that only he could hear. Her hair smelled sweet, something he'd embraced with great pleasure. She was dangerous, Hermione Granger, and he was sinking like a twig in a pit of tar.[/SIZE]
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