Eliza;; Marriiee;; Blakenship

[Eliza Blakenship]

Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes.

*ELIZABETH;; M A R R I E E ;;BLAKENSHIP*

Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and howlet's wing.

Name: Eliza
Age: 16
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 97
Hair: Black
Eyes: Green
Sexuality: Straight

Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes.

House: Slytherin
Year: 6th
Wand: Blackwood, with a Holly Core
Mirror of Erised: Her with her parents
Patronus: Swan
Boggart: Her sister's death
Animagus: No, but she'd like to be

In the cauldron boil and bake,
Fillet of a fenny snake,
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witches' mummy, maw and gulf.

History:

Eliza was usually a good child, until her parents died. She rebelled. She lived with her grandparents and they were easy to fool and lie to. She became the horrid child. Everyone hated her. She was alone.

When Eliza got her Hogwarts letter at age Eleven, she was jumping for joy, both her parents were magical. Her grandparents didn't let her go though, they made her stay home and study there. When her grandparents died she had no way to continue on with her magical training, and so Dumbledore let her attend Hogwarts.

Eliza is in her sixth year. She was put into Slytherin, where she fits best. She hates the green though, and tends to break dress code a lot. She keeps to herself unlss you get in her way, and she hates people who are happy and hyper all the time, like Lily Evans.

Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble

Hates: three

• Lily Evans
  
• Sunshine
  
• Homework
  

Loves: Three

• Storms
  
• Death
  
• Darkness
  

Fears: Three

• Being in love
  
• People
  
• Talking
  

Secrets: Three

• She's in love with someone who's not a slytherin
  
• She's anorexic
  
• She has a blade in her pocket
  

Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble

RP sample:

Lacy walked through the rows of graves, trying to keep her tears in. She was stuck here for another year, her foster parents wouldn't come get her, and her foster grandparents disowned her. Lacy slumped her shoulders, as the weight of the world seemed to fall down on them, the wind brushed her hair about her face. The black strande tickled the small of her back as she walked over to a tree, and slid down the rough bark into a sitting position. The Autumn weather seemed to mock her mood, as the sun shone bright over head. She hated it here, she wanted to be at home in her own bed in her own clothes. The gown that was draped around her looked just like one of those things from a movie. It was covered in her blood, but that wasn't her fault they had been trying to make and incision in her arm and she had jerked away and ran.

The pains that were shooting through her stomach seemed to calm her a bit as she sat on the cold ground. They were the only things that kept her connected with reality. She counted the days in her head. It had been four days since even a taste of food had passed her lips, and it was only a couple of grapes. Not even tasty grapes either. She took a deep breath and tried to wipe the tears that had begun rolling down her pale face, but it was no use they had already started falling.

Something wicked this way comes.

Rp Experience: Since July,
Face Claim: Whoever this girl is on photobucket
How did you find us? I helped my friend make the site
Are you Active? Of course
If yes to above how Active are you? Like always
Did you read the rules? We don't have them yet
What do you want us to call you? Rayn <3

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