Post by Viola Quirke on Jul 15, 2007 14:09:58 GMT -5
Full Name;
Viola Vera Quirke
Age/Year;
Seventeen/Seventh
House;
Gryffindor
Bloodline;
Half-blood
Parents;
Orla Quirke && Alyssa Jones -> “Father” [More Uncley] Jaime Krutke
Purple meaning they are just muggles.
Affiliation;
Neutral
History;
Orla never planned that this would happen. Ever since her big breakup with her boyfriend of four years right out of Hogwarts Orla had said that she had quit off men forever. She left the wizard world and became a cook at a mice muggle restaurant. After five months working there she had been invited to dinner by a waitress called “Alyssa Jones”. The “dates” continued and Orla seemed to like it, she still had a love of men, but she loved Alyssa more than anyone she had ever met. She was very surprised when Alyssa asked for her hand in marriage and she had agreed. Shortly after, they both wanted to have children or at least one child. At this point they both decided to go to a local sperm bank. They had gotten to meet the man and he had told them that he wanted to see the child every four years or so.
After an agreement the procedure was made and Orla was pregnant. Alyssa didn’t want to be holding a life in her body. Nine months later on June thirty miss Viola Vera was born. The time was eight o’eight in the morning and Orla was still in bed and Alyssa was preparing for work in the next room. They both rushed over to the hospital and at ten forty a dark brown haired girl had emerged. With eyes the color of emeralds like Orla staring at the women they went home.
Viola was never a fussy baby she was a strong, bubbly, and played [and broke] with what seemed like thousands of toys. By the age of three Orla could see that Viola was showing signs of magic. This worried the blonde because she never told Alyssa she was a witch, for she had left that life behind. Orla hoped she wouldn’t have to deal with this until she was ten. At the age of four Viola had her first encounter with her “father”. When he held her the ladies gasped seeing as Viola and Jaime were the spitting image of each other except for the eyes. At this moment on Jaime because like a third parent or more or less an uncle, and it seemed that everyone was delighted, especially Viola.
At the age of five Viola started muggle school. For the next five years it was the normal things and the girl was pretty smart. Although she did get in trouble quite a few times for slapping kids for saying she couldn’t do stuff. The most important thing to Viola seem to be sports. She liked baseball, rugby, lacrosse, badminton, tennis, wrestling, football and most of all hockey. This little girl just wanted to do it all. This trait seemed to be established by Jaime. As Orla was bookish, Alyssa was out there and what or who else was there?
Ever since Viola was born Alyssa spoke Dutch to her as if they had their own special language, at five she learned German from Jaime. The girl was overwhelmed. Three parents, too high of expectations. When she was ten she got her Hogwarts letter and Orla didn’t want her to go and had to explain the whole witch thing. Too bad she was over-ruled by Alyssa and Jaime. When she arrived she was placed in Gryffindor, as if she knew what that really was.
Apperance;
The athletic female stands at five foot seven like any average seventeen year old and weighs a whopping one hundred and twenty-three pounds, eating way too much and playing sports like there is no tomorrow.
She is the spitting image of her “real father” who she has already decided at this time was more of an uncle to her. She likes having a mother and well another mother.
She has a head of dark brunette brown hair that hangs right above her chest, and her bangs hang right over her left eyes. Viola gets a slight amusement from blowing the bangs in the air by her breath. Most of the time she wears it down with nothing in it. Sometimes she wears a tie that seems to never end in her hair.
The thing she had gotten from her mother Orla was her green eyes. They are creepy violently addicting as though you want to just get lost in them forever. Viola loves to wink at people, it seems to scare them whenever they are looking at her. She is very glad that she was blessed with not having to wear glasses or contacts. She was never good with sunglasses when she was younger and contacts probably would have fallen out in one of the sports that she played.
Make-up normally smudges when she is active, thus meaning that for the most part she will rarely wear it. Though she does have a thing for lotion and cream, it’s so smooth on her and she does have the ashy elbows you have ever seen. Viola is a little on the peachy side with pale patches here and there. It also seems that she has inherited a few marks. One on her ankle, belly button and behind the ear in a loopy shaped circle, and freckles all over her legs.
Viola likes wearing mix and match clothes. Little acessesories that make her seem out of place. Jeans that aren’t the same shade of blue or black as everyone else. Tops and tops that layer themselves over each other. Skirts that are flippy, lacey, and frizz every which way. Sometimes she’ll wear dresses that are tight on top, belt middle, and the loose bottom. She’s just a tragic dresser.
Personality;
Always on the move.
That’s a statement to describe Viola. She lives for activeness ever since she was five and found out it was fun to hit things with sticks and bats and other things similar to that. She absolutely loves Qudditch, her adrenaline takes the best of her and there is no way of stopping a caffeine filled woman like Viola.
Viola likes to murmur things to herself in Dutch and German. Sometimes she thinks that there are friends there who are invisible who only she can see who only speak German and Dutch. Viola does have a nice circle of friends, although making new ones never seemed like an option to her. She has some and why is she going to go through all the trouble of trying to make new ones? It is kind of hard for her.
I guess we can say that Viola is a pretty happy go lucky person. She has to be or else her family would drive her insane. The attention seems to make her want to sink into the ground and make her disappear.
She isn’t the best person with magic considering she never grew up with it around her house. She has had plenty of accidents with it. Blowing her mother Alyssa up into the air trying to practice a potion one Christmas holiday.
She won’t spend her time shopping and eating and trying to study, cause that is just how she is not. She isn’t a general goody-goody but she isn’t a trouble maker. Although when she is angry she does have a giant tendency to set things on fire. She is a true pyromaniac at heart.
Extras;
Special Abilities;; Pshh. Yeah right.
Language;; English & Dutch & German.
Not a perfect.
Qudditch;; Gryffindor Keeper
Pets;; A calico cat named Mittens.
Status;; Uno. One. Herself and only herself.
Family Postion;; Only child. Only Gryffindor. Only girl.
Nicknames;
-Orla;; Viola
-Alyssa;; Vera
-Jaime and ONLY Jaime;; Viv [(Vi)ola and (V)era =Viv]
-Friends;; Whatever they want to call her I guess.
Roleplay Sample;
I love Kit Kat.
I love Bri.
Hopefully, they love me.
P.s. Alaz loves Benny.
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