Post by Charlize Capulet on Jan 21, 2010 22:04:58 GMT -5
Full Name: Charlize Verona Capulet
Played-By: Sar Bennett
Age: 15
Year: Fourth
House: Slytherin
Favorite Class: Charms
Least Favorite Class: Potions
Why you should be in that house:
Sometimes she's unnecessarily loud and obnoxious and gives off a snooty aura. She doesn't feel like she has anything she wants to offer to the world, so why grace them with her voice? She doesn't like when people don't listen to her, and is very short-tempered. Most people don't try to talk to her anyway. She has a murderous personality, but she's very gullible. When she aims to destroy, she does it, not having the patience to do otherwise. Besides, she has nothing to live for anyway.
Read the books?
OF COURSE!
Seen the movies?
OF COURSE!
This is from Another Site:
Played-By: Sar Bennett
Age: 15
Year: Fourth
House: Slytherin
Favorite Class: Charms
Least Favorite Class: Potions
Why you should be in that house:
Sometimes she's unnecessarily loud and obnoxious and gives off a snooty aura. She doesn't feel like she has anything she wants to offer to the world, so why grace them with her voice? She doesn't like when people don't listen to her, and is very short-tempered. Most people don't try to talk to her anyway. She has a murderous personality, but she's very gullible. When she aims to destroy, she does it, not having the patience to do otherwise. Besides, she has nothing to live for anyway.
Read the books?
OF COURSE!
Seen the movies?
OF COURSE!
This is from Another Site:
"So I would write about the same thing everyday? What good would that do?" she snapped, not exactly at him but at the idea. "You got that load from a muggle didn't you?" her gruesome sneer then turned into a midnight smirk. She didn't hate muggles like the rest of her family, but she was at least raised to dislike them. She noticed the goosebumps that raised on his arms, and it was a satisfying feeling for her. She almost lived off of other people's fear.
"You should do it to yourself....There are probably some of your housemates that would jump in front of a truck to get away from some of mine." She cackled darkly again, the knife raised in her hand, she quirked a curious eyebrow at Xander. "Coward." she dropped the thing again, this time on the floor, making a huge clanking sound that caused a number of heads to turn in the Great Hall.
She observed the way the girl shivered because Xander had looked at her. Lilith had noticed that she was most comfortable with Slytherin House's..properties. Then again, sometimes she felt as if it was artificial compared to her own Durmstrang. Houses were cretinous to her anyhow. She banged on the table to get Xander's attention.
"They'll be none of that. I'll cut my own eyelids off..unless you want to do it for me." she nodded in agreement. "No bullshit." she shrugged. At that moment a grunt was heard at the back of her head. Lilith's head tilted backwards and her eyes rolled to the top of her chrome. "Watch your mouth Miss Ivashkov and don't talk of such violence." a staff member had dared to correct her.
"Would you like to do the honors, professor?" a thick accent emitted from her throat, as harsh as it could be. A twisted smile curled upon her lips as the professor shook his head and walked away.
"You should do it to yourself....There are probably some of your housemates that would jump in front of a truck to get away from some of mine." She cackled darkly again, the knife raised in her hand, she quirked a curious eyebrow at Xander. "Coward." she dropped the thing again, this time on the floor, making a huge clanking sound that caused a number of heads to turn in the Great Hall.
She observed the way the girl shivered because Xander had looked at her. Lilith had noticed that she was most comfortable with Slytherin House's..properties. Then again, sometimes she felt as if it was artificial compared to her own Durmstrang. Houses were cretinous to her anyhow. She banged on the table to get Xander's attention.
"They'll be none of that. I'll cut my own eyelids off..unless you want to do it for me." she nodded in agreement. "No bullshit." she shrugged. At that moment a grunt was heard at the back of her head. Lilith's head tilted backwards and her eyes rolled to the top of her chrome. "Watch your mouth Miss Ivashkov and don't talk of such violence." a staff member had dared to correct her.
"Would you like to do the honors, professor?" a thick accent emitted from her throat, as harsh as it could be. A twisted smile curled upon her lips as the professor shook his head and walked away.
