Post by theo alexis o'rourke on Jul 15, 2010 10:54:47 GMT -5
``THEODORE ALEXIS O'ROURKE
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LITTLE ANGEL GO AWAY
Cher ADMIN,
Bonjour! What a fancy meeting you here. My name is [vinceysixx], but the life I wish to lead would have to be [theo davenport]. Seriously, he is the coolest. And it just so happens that I have [23] years on the wall of my life. I know. How cool. And what a coincidence, that you can contact me . Well, au revoir.
De,
[VINCEYSIXX]
I'M SO WEAK AND POWERLESS OVER YOU
full name;;theodore davenport
nickname;; theo
birth date;; september 30 2005
age;; 23
era;; post potter
former house;; slytherin
alliance;; neutral
occupation;; musician
blood status;; pure
LITTLE ANGEL GO AWAY
playby;; jackson rathbone
COME AGAIN SOME OTHER DAY
likes;;
(dogs, hamburgers, 80s rock, autumn, reading, movies, quiet time)
dislikes;;
(emo music, idiots, the cold, bright colours, technology)
strengths;;
(physical strenth, strong willed, tenacious, outspoken)
weaknesses;;
(instects, impatience, taking bets, women, hot headed)
personality;;
(Theo is not necessarily an introverted character, but merely prefers to keep to himself and only speaking when he feels necessary. He believes that to get to know him, learn by observation. Even being the quiet individual that he is, Theo is strong willed at hot headed, frequently blurting out what he feels without thought or consequence. Most of what he does it out of impulse, which ends him up in quite some trouble. Theo doesn’t act like a stuck up individual or righteous and thinks that he deserves a statue erected in his favour. But is merely an individual with a strong view about how society should uphold its values.
However, just like any male in his age, he refuses to do what he is told, disobys his parents, mostly his mother and will habitually argue until he has either had enough or there’s simply no way out of it. He will also persist in arguing even though he knows he’s wrong. When Theo refuses to do something he will not do it, but if he truly has his mind set on doing something he will finish that task no matter what.)
THE DEVIL HAS MY EAR TODAY
parents;;rivera and malachi o'rourke
siblings;;satine and shane o'rourke
other relatives;; aunties, uncles, cousins. No one close
history;;
(Theo grew up in a manor somewhere the vast country side of Ireland. Time and again in his young age he would travel to various countries; visiting the different Wizarding Societies. That is how Theo lived until his later years and when he began schooling. His mother is of American decent while his father is Irish. Theo is well off in terms of money and lives quite comfortably. Rivera O'Rourke, being the well known lawyer in the muggle world, often keeps herself from the wizard world, prefering to live the muggle way than opting for the latter. Theo’s father does not necessarily agree with his wife’s choice of social outings or the group she travels with; and in result just turns a blind eye.
His father on the other hand Malachi O'Rourke is a part of the ministry of magic and has kept all relations with muggles at a minimal. Malachi was a strict individual often priding in his grace, poise, and aristocratic ways; which he would teach and hound to his successors to follow, mostly Theo. River was less strict than Malachi even when she herself was a well respected woman in both the muggle world and the wizarding world. Theo’s mother and father did not meet on the most normal of circumstances as it was an arranged marriage that these two were brought together. Their ancestors believed that to keep their bloodline “pure” specific families would marry each other and so the chain goes.
Theo grew up with two older siblings, a sister and a brother who were born as fraternal twins. His eldest sister Satine,by 2 minutes, is 20 years old and is currently underway to being an auror. His other elder brother, Shane, who is also 20 years old is currently playing as a beater in a national Quidditch team called the Pride of Portree “The Prides”. Theo adored both his siblings as personality and character both derive from them; his tenacity and determination.
The boy’s childhood was nothing special or unique for children in his status. Aristocracy was boring, plain and dull. Dinner party’s social gatherings and the odd ball here and there. Theo never quite liked it at a young age but soon come to learn the necessity of these charades as a courting gesture. Because of this exposure, Theo had to grow up quite quickly with the constant naggings of his father. "Be a gentleman." A notion rather tiresome and mundane.
It was only school that offered the boy some peace and tranquiity, even when the majourity of his friends were morons. There were times in which Theo had wished that his parents would just dissapear, somewhere far away where the naggings couldnt reach his sensitive ears. It wasnt till one day, when a strange turn of events had seemed to turn his wish into reality.
When Theodore had woken up from a nap, it wasnt exactly his idea of an afternoon hello. Then he expected to wake up his lounge, in his house, in 2027... Even when it was his lounge room, it was his house, what Theo didnt expect was the high pitched wail of a woman whom he swore looked like his grandmother, wailing and throwing various short objects at his face. It was clear to him that then was the time to get the hell out of there. So apparating himself into the distance, Theo sratched his head in confusion.
What the hell had happened?
He'd had to know right?
So... Of did he go, with merely the clothes on his back, and a few dollars in his pocket and find out exactly what the hell has just happened.)
I'LL NEVER HEAR A WORD YOU SAY
roleplay sample;
I GOT THE DIABOLICAL SOUND COMING THROUGH YOU SPEAKER
I LOST MY PICK IN THE LAST PART
THAT WAS, THAT WAS, THE BEST WE'RE GUNNA DO
Night night munchies were sometimes the worst a girl could feel. No matter how much you tried to sleep, you end up fidgetting in your bed with you butt stuck up in the air trying to get comfortable.
Or at least thats how Sheva felt.
Decided that maybe it was best to supress that need by having a midnight snack. Just a little one. Maybe a cake or two. It woulnt hurt right? Well, not for Sheva at least, by right the girl should be a barge-ass. But thank genetics the girl actually managed to stay slim no matter how much she ate.
So, slipping on her warm school robe above her pj's, the time came were it was mission time.
Goal... Cake.
Sneaking herself aroud the castle, Sheva quickly made her way to the school's kitchen, the light shining brightlyout the door in almost a divine sort of a way.
Stepping over the practically catatonic elf the human vacuum immediately burried herself into the cold yet massive refrigerator. It was suprising that even in the wizarding world. They still kept fridges. Sheva paused for a moment looked at the vast range of food that seemed to havedecorated itself in the fridge for her. It took only a split of a second from being completely empty handed to her small arms being filled with all sorts of crap.
Cake
Icecream
Jelly
Sandwiches
Marshmallows
All the things that would make a normal human being sick by sight. On they way, Sheva stuffed to marshmallows in her mouth before the sound of a voice hit her ears.
She froze on the spot.
Oh... bugger.
She forgot about the prefects roaming around at night. Quickly without thought Sheva stood upright and face non other than Nick Smith. Her eyes bug out of her skull and in a vain attempt to fool herself out of trouble Sheva spoke.
"Peafe donf tewll anyonef." Forgetting that her mouth was still full of marshmallows, the uttered words came out more like a drunken slur. And in another most desparate attempt, Sheva continued. "I'll gife you fome"
Her eyes pointed at the food and back up at Nick.
Sharing food for Sheva is just like meeting the pope.
Not very likely and only in the most special of circumstances.
STATUS: finito la-musica
TAGS: Nickerdoodel!
OUTFIT: here
WORDS:i know. 494
CREDITS: steal and i will crucify you
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