GREENGRASS, jacqueline iris marigold

[JACQUELINE IRIS GREENGRASS]

JACQUELINE IRIS GREENGRASS

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AND TRY TO FIND MY FACE AGAIN[/i]
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& name;

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jacqueline iris marigold greengrass

& nicknames;[/color]

jac. ris. mari.

& age;[/color]

sixteen.

& year;[/color]

sixth

& birthday;[/color]

march 10

& house;[/color]

slytherin

& affiliation;[/color]

light side (hidden)

& occupation;[/color]

n/a

& sexuality;[/color]

hetrosexual

& wand;[/color]

11 1/2 inches, bendy, hawthorn, acromantula venom

& blood;[/color]

pure blood
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{ BURIED BENEATH THIS HOUSE }

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MY SPIRIT SCREAMS AND DIES AGAIN[/i][/color][/color]
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features. features. features. features.[/color][/font]
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& hair color;

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medium brown color, with streak of darker brown and lighter blonde visible in certain lights. long and wavy.

& eye color;[/color]

light green eyes, the colour of a river after a storm.

& distinguishing features;[/color]

perfectly proportioned features(symmetrical face), and a small, unnoticeable twitch in her left hand when nervous/upset (visible if known)

& play by;[/color]

darla baker
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{ PULL BACK THE CURTAINS }

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TOOK A LOOK INTO YOUR EYES[/i][/color][/color]
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personality.personality. personality[/color][/font]
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& likes;

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-charms
-defence against the dark arts
-muggle cigarettes
-her family
-purple
-reading
-walking
-singing
-quills
-blood pops
-crups
-revenge
-the library
-the lake
-heels
-her eyes

& dislikes;[/color]

-ignorance
-slytherin
-the dark
-pink
-iris's
-lily's
-roses'
-divination
-prejudice
-pain


& strengths;[/color]

charms
dada
singing
verbal sparring
disbelief
deception

& weaknesses;[/color]

inability to comprehend other's opinions (believes she's correct)
sport
divination

& fears;[/color]

pain
rejection

& boggart;[/color]

the man who raped her.

& mirror of erised;[/color]

the kind of love where she is someone's world, and him, hers.

& turn ons;[/color]

confidence
depth of feeling
truth
someone tall
like-mindedness
passion

& turn offs;[/color]

deception
fakes
dark mark
men who boast about sexual conquests
men with short/no hair
short people
feet.

& personality;[/color]

jacqueline is the black sheep of her family. slytherin to the core, they see jacqueline as a disappointment as, despite being slytherin, she has no intention of learning the dark art, of becoming the dark lords minion, of bowing down to anyone.
she's very outspoken, hating any form of discrimination, especially that against her fellow slytherins, because it's something she sees every day. she may hate being slytherin, but that doesn't mean she'll tolerate anyone but her bad mouthing her house.
she can be spiteful and outright mean if needs be, reducing people to tears, but she's not anything close to your a-typical teenage bully. this side only come out when she's been wronged.
she's happy and hyper on a good day, chatting to everyone, practically skipping, but on a bad day, she can lock herself away for hours, or disappear inside her head 'daydreaming', just not in such a nice way.

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{ THE ALTERS CALLING }

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BUT MY LEGS WON'T SEEM TO STAND[/i][/color][/color]
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& nationality;

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white-scottish (Caerlaverock castle - home)

& parents;[/color]

Marigold Greengrass -42 -wife/lady of the manor
Andrew Greengrass- 48-business man/death eater(rumored)

& siblings;[/color]

--- --- greengrass [7th] - brother - slytherin
--- --- greengrass [4th] - brother - slytherin

& other;[/color]

Any other important figures? Name, age, occupation/house, and relationship to your character

& pets;[/color]

tabby kitten, new, 10 weeks, ppurple collar with black bell.

& history;[/color]

jac grew up isolated. despite having both an older brother and a younger brother, she never saw much of them, trapped in etiquette
lessons or taken ballet dancing by her nanny. her parents weren't around much, preferring to spend time with the greengrass heir. that never stopped them from judging her. from a young age she had a desire to please her parents, to get attention, but as she grew older, that faded away, especially after her brother left for hogwarts and even her younger brother became on respected and cared for than she was. from there on out she was hostile. mostly it was small things, wearing a blue dress when her mother wanted pink, cutting her hair after she was shown a picture of her mother at her age, just so there was something different between them, loving defence against the dark arts, rather than the arts themselves, as her father wished.

in her fourth year easter holidays, making the excuse of staying with a friend, she snuck out to muggle london with her boyfriend of the time, a half blood ravenclaw three years older than her. they visited the clubs, bar hopped and generally had a good time. only one problem, jac was only 14, and unused to the scene. her boyfriend left for the bathroom, and jac, too drunk to say no, was taken out into an alley and raped.

hospitals had always frightened jacqueline, but waking up alone with horrific memories that just couldn't be her's flashing across her mind, she lost past part of herself. when her mother came to collect her, something changed, and while her mother became more warm and supportive to her, her father became more distant, and going back to hogwarts was almost a relief. her brothers barely acknowledged her, and she came to believe herself worthy of scorn, ridicule and a feeling of self-loathing and shame lived within her. a year of counselling helped, and by the beginning of her sixth year she had come out of her shell again. but she still has nightmares and bad days. some days, it's just too much.
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{ GUESS I'M A COWARD }

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SCARED TO FACE THE MAN I AM[/i][/color][/color]
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& name;

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robynn

& age;[/color]

17

& experience;[/color]

14-16, left for a year, now i'm back

& time zone;[/color]

GMT. oh yeah, i'm british baby

& other characters;[/color]

none. (:

& role playing sample;[/color]

smiling blankly at the girl on her right, she wandered down the stairs, only half listening to the steady stream of complaints flowing from her friend's mouth. never had she heard such rubbish. rabbiting on and on and on about losing 2 marks in the last charms quiz, and how no one else deserved top of the class, her faced seemed to be gaining colour, to the point where she was likely to turn into a tomato any minute. as they came to a halt outside of the great hall, she sighed, tuning back into her friend's rant, and being unable to help herself commenting. "you do realize that I am top of the class now? and that the only reason you lost those marks if because you didn't work hard enough?" she growled, twirling on her heel as she finished and storming into the great hall.

she was not having a good day, and listening to her so called friend complain because she wasn't top of the class was not high on her list of activities for the day. first things first, lunch. it was a weekend, and she had slept in, tried and stressed for normal school life and the bad week she'd had to pull herself through. sitting down at a place setting, the table almost empty, she was fairly isolated, and so began to help herself to the food around her with gusto, mentally listing in her head. she had potions homework, although her teacher wasn't too harsh about it, and she had to write to steven, a family friend she had always got along with. they hadn't spoken in a while and she felt guilty not getting in touch. after that,

sighing, she quickly finished her meal, and headed towards the slytherin dorms. she couldn't be bothered with people today, not while the few people around were arseholes, or just plain annoying. catching sight of the slytherin from earlier, she rolled her eyes as she sent a glare jac's way. 'why are people so immature these days?'

[/b]. attention lost, she let her thoughts mull as she headed down to the dungeons, not noticing anyone else around as someone touched her, she startled out of her thoughts and spun, wand already in her hand.
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credits. credits. credits. credits[/color][/font]

Goosey at CAUTION 2.0 made this and she would REALLY
like it if you didn't remove the credit. She worked her butt off and she just so happens
to know a pack of ravenous penguins that she will unleash on you if she finds out you
stole it. And all lyrics go to the band CAGE THE ELEPHANT, and their brilliant song
BACK AGAINST THE WALL.
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[* - marissa]

Dear Ms Greengrass,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Undead Nightmare. Please find enclosed a list of all steps you should take now that you've been accepted.

Yours sincerely,
Marissa
_Marissa
^{Head Admin}