Post by EMMELIA JAMMISON on Aug 2, 2011 22:33:06 GMT -5
EMMELIA JENELLE JAMMISON
[/color][/font]Beautiful Disaster[/color][/font]
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you said you'd light a candle and you'd say a prayer for me
[/color][/font]you said you'd light a candle and you'd say a prayer for me
WELL I FEEL THE LIGHT HAS DIMMED[/color][/font]
and gone; and half the world is begging while the other half steals.
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name: Emmelia Jenelle Jammison
nicknames: Em, Emmy, Em J
gender: Female
age: Twenty Four
year: Graduate
birth date: November Seventeenth
house: Slytherin Graduate
blood type: Pureblood, ¼ Veela
sexual orientation: Heterosexual[/color][/font]
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oh, where did everything go wrong?
[/color][/font]oh, where did everything go wrong?
WELL, SOME DAYS I CAN'T BELIEVE[/color][/font]
others i'm on my knees, trying to be heard.
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physical description: Emmelia has long golden blonde hair, that hit at her mid back. She typically likes to keep it down and a little wavy, her natural hair style, sometimes she will straighten it or pull it up, but that’s on rare occasion. She has blue-green eyes with a main blue hue on it, which hold a lot of emotion, needless to say she wears her emotions on her sleeves. She is quite slender, weighing at one hundred and thirty pounds, she likes to maintain her figure. She has a high metabolism as well as she enjoys to work out too. She stands at five feet and five inches tall, and her legs are the main asset to her body. She loves how tall they make her look when she really isn’t that tall at all.
Emmelia is a quarter veela which makes her looks stand out significantly. She has pouty lips, which embody her appearance as well. She goes by the motto dress to impress, and her wardrobe shows that. She likes to wear dresses and nice clothes often because she never knows who she will run into. She has a couple of cloaks and jeans as well as nice shirts in there as well, but mainly dresses and nicer clothes take over the whole closet.
play by: Rosie Alice Huntington-Whitley
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i was your anger, and you were my fear.
[/color][/font]i was your anger, and you were my fear.
AND NOW THAT IT'S OVER, OF COURSE IT'S[/color][/font]
so clear, but you were no angel, and i was no sin.
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YOU HAVE A CHOICE BETWEEN THE LISTING BELOW OR THE OVERALL PERSONALITY. DO NOT DO BOTH.
likes: The Stars and the Moon, Men, Quidditch, Sports, Dragons, Magical Creatures, Parties, Chocolate, Flying, Dancing, DADA, Her friends.
dislikes: Her Parents, Her siblings, Dark Magic, Potions, Spiders, Vanilla Icecream, Flies, Deep water, Death, Liars.
strengths: Magical Creatures, Dragons, Deception, Her looks.
weaknesses: Spiders, Men, Her parents, Her friends, Caring for those in need.
mirror of erised: Emmelia hopes to rise up within the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, she has been in the Dragon Research and Restraint Bureau in this Department, and can’t wait to move up in that Division.
fears: Death, Spiders.
boggart: Her father, will go into further detail in history.
dementor: The first time used the Cruciatus Curse against her. It scared her for life and she would never get over it.
patronus: The first time she flew on her broom, she felt like she ruled the world.
relationship status: Single and ready to mingle.
overall personality: Emmelia is an extremely outgoing person, she loves being spontaneous and being able to do whatever she wants whenever she wants to. She is a very caring person, once you get close to her heart you’re there to stay, and she will always be there for anyone. She will fight for those that she cares for, and if they get harmed by anyone she will go after them. Emmelia really didn’t pronounce how against being a part of a Death Eater family, but she didn’t particularly like it at all. She is very closed off to her family, but still wishes to make them proud. Even if her job choice was a disapproval in their mind, she is looking for the right man, and perhaps they would be happy with her choosing.
When she gets angry it is hard to calm her down, and don’t get on her badside either, it never ends well. If you hurt someone she loves she will come after you with full force, she was trained to hurt somebody, and she will on certain occasions. She loves to set high goals and standards for herself just so she has something to meet, and she will persevere until she reaches those goals. She loves to laugh and make people smile, which makes her a very open person. She doesn’t judge at first glance but waits to get to know that person better before setting her judgement. She is neutral on the side of the war, and doesn’t know which side she would go for once it broke out.[/color][/font]
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but somehow i just can't let it go, can't let it go. half
[/color][/font]but somehow i just can't let it go, can't let it go. half
THE WORLD IS SLEEPING WHILE THE OTHER[/color][/font]
half dreams, you close your eyes and then you're gone
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family: Mother: Jennelle Alieah Jammison, Veela.
Father: Jerrard Kimmel Jammison
Siblings: Eli Jerrard Jammison, twin brother.
Nathaniel Joan Jammison
Keiah Aliss Jammison, Younger sister
overall history: Emmelia Jenelle Jammison was born on Novemeber Seventeenth, along with her twin brother, Eli Jerrard Jammison, to Jerrard and Jennelle Jammison. Eli was born first and shortly after Emmelia was delivered as well. Growing up as a twin was natural for Emmelia, and she loved having the company of her brother with her at all times. They were inseparable and would always do anything for each other. Two years later they welcomed Nathaniel into the family, and things began to change slightly. All the attention Emmelia was used to getting was now onto her little brother, but she adjusted and got used to being the only girl in the household. It wasn’t before long that Keiah was born and the balance in the house was restored.
Emmelia grew up as a complete tomboy, dresses were always muddy within minutes of her mother putting them on her. It was unacceptable for a pureblood girl, and she would get punished for it. Emmelia learned that being a pureblood girl was awful. She always had to look her best, at the dinner table she was not to speak unless spoken to, and if she broke any of the rules the punishments were not pleasant. Often times she would be hit by her father to be put into line, but it always turned into resentment for her. She loved to play with the boys and do what they were doing, but if she was caught it turned into her locked in her room after a spanking. Being a kid was no exception and she had to grow up fast.
Then she received her letter to Hogwarts and she couldn’t have been more excited to get out of the horrible Manor she lived in, and to meet new friends and be herself for once in her life. She was forced to hide her true feelings about her parents being Death Eaters, her being forced to watch meetings and train to be like them, their views on purebloods being the best, and so forth. It sickened her and she was ecstatic to get away from it all. Her brothers and sister were drones to her parents preaching’s, but she was not going to have it anymore.
Yet, Emmelia couldn’t get away from it entirely, especially since she was placed into Slytherin. Her parents were proud of her and her brother for being placed there, but Emmelia was even more depressed. It was almost as if she was destined to be a Death Eater when she was old enough. She began to die down on her angst against her family as she grew older, realizing how important family and their opinions really were. She decided to begin to be a proper pureblood woman, grew the respect of her family and her house mates as well. Which this turn around got her lucky enough to not be forced into becoming a Death Eater.
Once she graduated from Hogwarts, she interned at the Ministry for a year going around the different departments, and fell in love with the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. She bounced from one division to the other and was completely fascinated with the dragons. Thus where she stuck. She loves being able to deal with what she loves, and her parents can’t complain. At least she didn’t go Pro in Quidditch was all they were thankful for. Now if only she could find an appropriate pureblood husband as well.[/color][/font]
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and maybe my intentions have been misunderstood,
[/color][/font]and maybe my intentions have been misunderstood,
I KNOW YOU FEEL SO BEAUTIFULLY WRONGED[/color][/font]
some days i can't believe, others i'm one my knees.
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age: Nineteen
other characters: None
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Emmelia Jane Rhodes was sweeping around the lobby of the Tasty Treats shop. Her co-owner hasn't been around all week since she's been on vacation, which Emmelia didn't mind taking the shop over, it was what she did best. She put her broom away and began to put up the chairs on top of the little tables that were set up variously around the small shop. Sure, it was small, but it reminded her of a little tea shop she used to visit all the time when she was little. Emmelia closed the blinds on the windows, and couldn't help but notice how bleak it looked out at Diagon Alley.
Ever since the war began to escalade she couldn't help but be worried that her parents would do something drastic towards her, or any Death Eater for that matter. She could luckily use a charm to cover up the mark on her arm that they branded her with. Not many people knew who she really was, what she belonged to, and ran away from many times. No one truly knew how much hurt she went through her whole life just dealing with her family.
Emmelia shook off her thoughts and closed the rest of the blinds before closing up shop. The only person who had a key to get into the place besides her and her co-owner were the Weasley twins next door. Just because they would always come in right when they both closed to get their midnight snacks. Emmelia got sick of leaving the door opened and having extra customers, so she made and extra key and gave it to them.
She walked around the place making sure everything was in order and clean before beginning to organize all the flour, icings, confections, and baking supplies that were scattered around the kitchen. After that she put away the cookies, cupcakes, pastries, bagels, and doughnuts left over in the window in a to go box for the twins to have whenever they pleased. Emmelia smiled when she wrapped them up, George would definitely be wanting her to bake some more when he came over.
George was always someone she could count on, through school, and even now that they are neighbors. He knows most of what she has been through, and has helped her get through plenty of hard times. He always knows how to make her laugh and smile, no matter what the circumstances may be, and she could definitely admit that she's had a thing for him for a long time. She just didn't know if he felt the same way or not, and sometimes she was scared to know the answer also.
Emmelia walked back up to the front combing a hand through her long blonde hair, with a long sigh she leaned against the show box, and closed her eyes. After a couple of moments she heard the lock twist open and with a jingle and a couple of footsteps she knew one of the twins were here.
Ever since the war began to escalade she couldn't help but be worried that her parents would do something drastic towards her, or any Death Eater for that matter. She could luckily use a charm to cover up the mark on her arm that they branded her with. Not many people knew who she really was, what she belonged to, and ran away from many times. No one truly knew how much hurt she went through her whole life just dealing with her family.
Emmelia shook off her thoughts and closed the rest of the blinds before closing up shop. The only person who had a key to get into the place besides her and her co-owner were the Weasley twins next door. Just because they would always come in right when they both closed to get their midnight snacks. Emmelia got sick of leaving the door opened and having extra customers, so she made and extra key and gave it to them.
She walked around the place making sure everything was in order and clean before beginning to organize all the flour, icings, confections, and baking supplies that were scattered around the kitchen. After that she put away the cookies, cupcakes, pastries, bagels, and doughnuts left over in the window in a to go box for the twins to have whenever they pleased. Emmelia smiled when she wrapped them up, George would definitely be wanting her to bake some more when he came over.
George was always someone she could count on, through school, and even now that they are neighbors. He knows most of what she has been through, and has helped her get through plenty of hard times. He always knows how to make her laugh and smile, no matter what the circumstances may be, and she could definitely admit that she's had a thing for him for a long time. She just didn't know if he felt the same way or not, and sometimes she was scared to know the answer also.
Emmelia walked back up to the front combing a hand through her long blonde hair, with a long sigh she leaned against the show box, and closed her eyes. After a couple of moments she heard the lock twist open and with a jingle and a couple of footsteps she knew one of the twins were here.
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