Post by Narcissa Amandine Black on Feb 16, 2010 14:59:37 GMT -5
NARCISSA|AMANDINE|BLACK
[/b][/center][/font][/size]You think that you're the sun
The whole world revolves around you
The whole world revolves around you
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[/size]IT’S A LIE SHE’S BEEN CARRING AROUND
IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN
[/font][/size]IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN
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[/size]Name: Narcissa Amandine Black
Nickname: Cissy, Cissa
Age/Birthday: fifteen / / september 22
Gender: female
Orientation: straight
Blood Status: pure
Affiliation: death eater
Year/House: fifth / /slytherin
Wand: 12 inches, birch, unicorn hair
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[/size]TAKES PRIDE IN APPEARANCE
AND THE JOB IN HAND
[/size]AND THE JOB IN HAND
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[/size]Eyes: blue
Hair: blond
Height: sixty-eight inches
Weight: 112 pounds
Distinguishing Features: none
Play-by: amber heard
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[/size]IT’S THE SIMPLE FLAW
THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR
[/size]THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR
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[/size]Erised: to find a handsome, rich and pure blooded husband is her greatest desire. she dreams of the day when she has a son or daughter of her own to protect and nurture and a husband who ticks all of her high priority boxes
Patronus: hawk (but she's never produced one). Narcissa's favourite memory is being the center of attention at a christmas party a few years ago where everyone was fawning over the expensive dress she was wearing; seeing the jealous glares of her female relatives was just as satisfying as hearing the praise of others.
Boggart: spiders are Narcissa's worst fear. She obviously shares this with many people but what Narcissa hates the most about the creatures is the way they move
Dementor: her worst memory by far has got to have been during her fourth year at Hogwarts when a rumour was spread around the school that she had fallen pregnant by a half blood gryffindor. she has no idea who started the horrible rumour but she is still determined to discover who spread the malicious lies that caused her months of pain, anger and embarrassment
Amortentia: the three smells that mean the most to Narcissa include the smell of her house. It is an indescribable smell but one that she loves because of the comfort it brings her. The second is of roses, her favourite flower, the smell of which is her usual perfume (though she has many) and finally, the last and only time she caught a whiff of the love potion she also smelled a men's aftershave she recognised but couldn't quite pinpoint.
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[/size]THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T SEE
AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR
[/size]AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR
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[/size]Likes: boys, flirting, her appearance, pure blood, slytherins, lucius malfoy, walks at night, attention, gossip, parties, being center of attention
Dislikes: hot weather, gryffindors, goody-two-shoes, detention, the dark, spiders, not being in on the gossip, being gossiped about
Strengths: manipulative - she has had the art of manipulation mastered since a very young age. she learnt as a young girl that batting her eye lashes and looking cute would get her what she wanted and now she knows a bit of subtle flirting or using the right words will work, on her day, no one can resist Narcissa's charm.
determined - Narcissa will not stop until she has gotten what she wants, once she has her mind set on something she will reach it, whether or not it involves crushing people along the way. she doesn't necessarily see this as doing hard work because getting what she wants is a strength of hers and doesn't take much effort most of time.
caring - this may come as a surprise to you but there are people in her life that Narcissa really cares about, if you are lucky enough to be part of that group then she will stand by you loyally but of course that doesn't mean you can't slip out of the group at any given time, for any reason
Weaknesses vain - Narcissa cares an awful lot about her appearance and avoids anything that may ruin her perfectly manicured fingernails or her blond wavey hair
perfectionist - she spends much too long perfecting everything, she will not leave anything unfinished - she can be scarily obsessive
jealous Narcissa cannot stand it if someone else has what she wants or can't have and this will inevitably lead to a grudge against that person
Overall Personality:
Narcissa displays the typical characteristics of a female Slytherin. She may look sweet and sassy on the outside but she’s most definitely got an evil streak inside of her. Like your classic Slytherin, Narcissa is cunning and manipulative and can talk her way out of any situation. For some reason, people think they can rely on Narcissa and they tend to tell her about their worries, their problems and their secrets. This however is a big mistake because Narcissa is extremely unreliable. If you tell her your secret, she will tell it to the next person she sees. Sometimes she will take into consideration the consequences of telling, but Narcissa is generally an act first, ask questions later kind of girl and if you tell her not to tell anyone, well that’s an even bigger mistake; she will go and tell the world. Gossiping is her favourite thing to do and if gossiping and spreading rumours about other people means no one is doing the same about her, then she will do it. Narcissa only likes being part of the gossip for good reasons; she loves being the centre of attention. You have to wonder why people even talk to her still, but Narcissa has a charm that makes people want to be around her and she has a way of talking things out of people, acting as though she is being kind and considerate, but all she really wants out of them is who they slept with last night.
Arrogance is a trait that shines through Narcissa. Her ego is twice as tall as she is and she is willing to fight for what she believes in. She can be very argumentative and will never back down from a debate; she will fight her corner all day and night until she has won over her point, most people give up their argument because Narcissa has drilled on at them for hours. She is passionate over everything she stands for and won’t let anyone strike her down and if they do then they should be warned that Narcissa holds one hell of a grudge. She doesn’t believe in second chances and if she really doesn’t like you she will make your life hell. Narcissa is also rather shallow in the way that she generally only thinks about herself. She would not take a bullet for someone, except maybe a family member, but then she would still probably have doubts at the last minute. It is natural instinct to survive, and she will do whatever she can to do that. This feature also comes out in her in arguments where she has a tendency to say exactly what she feels, this isn’t because she is ignorant to other people’s feelings, it because she just doesn’t care. If she sees something wrong with another person, she will be the first to point it out. Her idea of perfection is herself.
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[/size]IT’S THE CRACKING OF THE GLASS
THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST
[/size]THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST
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[/size]Family:
parents - Cygnus and Druella
siblings - Bellatrix and Andromeda
Pets: none
Residence: London
History:
As a child, Narcissa got everything she pleased. Being born into the Black family meant being born with a silver spoon in her mouth and Narcissa Amandine Black made certain to take advantage of this. Her blond locks (unique to the Black family) and blue eyes made her a beauty from the day she was born and as she grew, her beauty only intensified. He relationships with her sisters was mixed. She was closest, however, to her older sister Bellatrix and constantly worshiped her in her own way, tossing her other sister, Andromeda, aside. It had been when her sisters went away to school did she finally realize that, without Bellatrix and Andromeda, she had most of the attention from the family, which was when she realized that she loved the whole thought of it. She loved being the best, the smartest, the most loved and everything in between! She began to receive more attention from family members since she was the only one there, and was showered with gifts and love and riches beyond her wildest dreams.
She was taught from as early an age as she can remember that being a Black and having Black family heritage was something to be proud of. She was a pureblood, an aristocrat, superior than all other members of society, including wizards and especially Muggles. Being indoctrinated like this from such an early age meant that Narcissa would never change her views, she would also agree with her parents’ outlook on life because she was the sort of person who wanted to please them. She wanted to make the Black family proud and the Black name revered though she would never be as successful at this as Bellatrix but at least more so than Andromeda.
And so she followed her sister's to Hogwarts and was of course placed into Slytherin house without even a hesitation from the sorting hat. She would have thrown a fit if she hadn't have been placed into the green and silver house but that wasn't necessary. She was in Slytherin house for good. She felt strong and powerful once again and used this to her advantage. She spent her years at school chasing boys and of course getting them (though recently she has set her sights on a new, hopefully more permanent target, Lucius Malfoy) and doing her best to uphold the Black family name better than some of her relatives have been doing.
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[/size]YOU TOOK YOUR EYES UP OFF THE GAME
YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME
[/size]YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME
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[/size]Name/Alias: jazz
Age: seventeen
Roleplay Experience: about four years
How you heard about us: BTS
Code Phrase: REPO! Snape ?
Roleplay Sample: it's not as cissa, i can write one up if you want
”For the love of Merlin!” James cried out, blinking rapidly as his heart raced frantically in his chest. He had been sure Ava was a teacher standing there, arms folded looking stern, ready to throw him in detention faster than he could say ‘Quidditch.’ He was actually rather thankful that she wasn’t. It wouldn’t do him much good to be caught in the Prefects bathroom at all, let alone at three in the morning. He let out a low whistle and scratched the back of his neck, a habit he had acquired whenever recovering from a close call. He dropped his underwear immediately and was extremely thankful he had picked a normal black pair and not any of the embarrassing, more extravagant boxer shorts Sirius had insisted on giving him for Christmas one year.
”How long have you been standing there?” James asked, suddenly conscious of the fact that he’d been naked for a good few moments before he’d finally wrapped the fluffy white towel around himself. James, though generally quite arrogant about his appearance (as he was with most things in life), didn’t exactly feel comfortable being fully exposed in front of an older girl who also happened to be rather attractive when he was completely unaware of what was going on. James liked to be in control of situations. Right now he was caught rather off balance and he could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he thought about it. He subconsciously tightened his grip on the towel, wrapping it ever more securely around himself.
He also found himself wishing that Avarei would suddenly transform into Lily. This might well have been the perfect moment to corner her and whilst he looked rather handsome with his messy hair and his half naked body. He would never know. Oh well, work with what you’ve got, Prongs. He told himself almost half-heartedly. Lily was the only person he was interested in these days. Though he hadn’t really played the ‘try’ making her jealous’ card properly yet. He sulked internally as he realised that he was fighting a losing battle with Lily whatever he tried to do. Not that he would ever give up. Not until the Fat Lady was singing her final coda. His hand had jumped to his hair automatically as he thought about Lily and ruffled it up even more. If he wasn’t careful it was going to dry as a complete mess rather than the casual windswept look he was aiming for.
”So is this a habit of yours? Spying on unassuming boys whilst they take a shower?” He grinned mischievously at her. ”You should watch out, one day you might find yourself on the other side of the situation.” He winked at her and grinned mischievously. Not that he’d be such a pervert as to spy on girls whilst they took a shower or a bath or whatever. Although the idea was quite tempting he respected people’s privacy completely. He also rather hoped Ava did as well.
”How long have you been standing there?” James asked, suddenly conscious of the fact that he’d been naked for a good few moments before he’d finally wrapped the fluffy white towel around himself. James, though generally quite arrogant about his appearance (as he was with most things in life), didn’t exactly feel comfortable being fully exposed in front of an older girl who also happened to be rather attractive when he was completely unaware of what was going on. James liked to be in control of situations. Right now he was caught rather off balance and he could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he thought about it. He subconsciously tightened his grip on the towel, wrapping it ever more securely around himself.
He also found himself wishing that Avarei would suddenly transform into Lily. This might well have been the perfect moment to corner her and whilst he looked rather handsome with his messy hair and his half naked body. He would never know. Oh well, work with what you’ve got, Prongs. He told himself almost half-heartedly. Lily was the only person he was interested in these days. Though he hadn’t really played the ‘try’ making her jealous’ card properly yet. He sulked internally as he realised that he was fighting a losing battle with Lily whatever he tried to do. Not that he would ever give up. Not until the Fat Lady was singing her final coda. His hand had jumped to his hair automatically as he thought about Lily and ruffled it up even more. If he wasn’t careful it was going to dry as a complete mess rather than the casual windswept look he was aiming for.
”So is this a habit of yours? Spying on unassuming boys whilst they take a shower?” He grinned mischievously at her. ”You should watch out, one day you might find yourself on the other side of the situation.” He winked at her and grinned mischievously. Not that he’d be such a pervert as to spy on girls whilst they took a shower or a bath or whatever. Although the idea was quite tempting he respected people’s privacy completely. He also rather hoped Ava did as well.