PEARSE, terwynn

[TERWYNN PEARSE]

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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,

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always lookin' down at all i see
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PAINTED FACES FILL ,

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the spaces i can't reach
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[/B] Terwynn Pearse

NICKNAMES: Ter, Winny

AGE: Sixteen

D.O.B.: April 3rd

ALLEGIANCE: Neutral

PROFESSION: Student

WAND TYPE: 15 inch cherrywood w/ essence of unicorn hair

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YOU KNOW THAT I ,

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could use somebody
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[/B] Brown

EYE COLOUR: Brown

HEIGHT: 5 feet 6 inches

WEIGHT: 130 lbs

BODY TYPE: slim athletic

VOICE: West London Cockney Accent

PERSONAL STYLE: Band shirts and jeans, purposely ripped clothing and cut t-shirts

GENERAL DESCRIPTION: Terwynn loves to wear tight clothes that show off her figure when not wearing the required robes in school. She likes to cut her band shirts and create her own clothing, as long as they stick to the modern rock n' roll style. She likes to wear her hair down and has it layered to fit her square face. When playing sports her hair is always tied and when she goes out to party she never leaves without makeup for someone who is a bit of a tomboy.

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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,

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and how you speak
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[/B] quiddtich, dueling, reading, wizard rock music, partying, leather, boys, boys and boys

CHARACTER DISLIKES: stupid people, those who judge others, her parents, bullies, chocolate ice cream and ditsy girls

GOALS: becoming a professional quidditch player

BOGGART: Getting heart broken

PATRONUS: When she got her firebolt signed by her favorite quidditch player

DEMENTOR: When she realized her mother lacked in caring about her

AMORENTIA: Fresh laundry, leather, wood chips and home cooking

BASIC PERSONALITY: stubborn, short tempered, loyal, independent, stylish, hygienic, spontaneous, free spirit, sarcastic and loves deeply.

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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,

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under cover of the streets
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[/B] Unknown

MOTHER: Amanda Pearse

BROTHER(S): None

SISTER(S): None

OTHER: Uncle Jackson Pearse

BLOOD STATUS: Half- blood

HOMETOWN: West London, UK

CURRENT RESIDENCE: West London, UK

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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,

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you notice someone like me,
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[/B] Dezzie

RP EXPERIENCE: 7 years

HOW YOU FOUND US: GOA email

OTHER CHARACTERS: none

POP QUIZ! 8!

RP SAMPLE:

Alright alright. It was well known that Terwynn Pearse had a temper. A very, very, bad temper. During her third year she had finally reached puberty that previous summer. She made a first year cry when they asked her for directions to the dungeons when they were already there. She just couldn't handle stupidity well or at least what she believed to be stupidity. Terwynn wasn't patient with people, and she expected everyone to think what she was thinking. It was hard for her to try and be different about it. However she was lucky enough to find good friends who were able to understand her for whom she was. Those were the people who were on her level and knew how to handle her. Damon was one of the few that stuck to it for so long, and that was a friendship she valued completely. She felt the same for Adrienne too. That was her partner in crime and her best girl friend. They always spent time together and it even bothered Terwynn when they were younger that they were in separate houses. Now, whenever someone spoke ill of her friends (especially gossip), Terwynn wouldn't have it. Fear was the best way to stop someone from doing something, at least to her.

Taking another pull from her cigarette, she sighed deeply thanking muggles for such a brilliant invention. Being a half blood, she was very in tune with both worlds and she loved being a part of both. "That girl needed to shut 'er trap," she said in her cockney accent. "But apparently my methods weren't considered appropriate." She made sure to mimic her professor when she said that. Terwynn was really sick of the bullshit that Hogwarts professors gave sometimes. She didn't dislike them, not in any way. She was just stubborn and didn't really fit with the boarding school thing. Living in the same place your professors did, seeing them all the time when trying to avoid them... it was more difficult than it seemed. Ironically so, considering the castle was vast and anyone was able to get lost even after attending for seven years. The mysteries the castle held seemed endless.

"Shut your trap Potter," she replied with a playful slap at his leg. "What you would really worry about is me on the field. Knowing me personally has already brought you a disadvantage, hence why you're beaten and put in your place daily." This made her famous smirk appear on her face as she snickered a bit. Damon was her big brother. Both Potter boys were to be honest. She grew up with them in Hogwarts. And even though Damon was in another house, Darius was always there for her when Damon couldn't be and vice versa. To Terwynn, they were truly family. Which was why if anyone mentioned something she wasn't aware of, her pride and ego was bruise tremendously. Hearing about Damon and Adrienne sounded outrageous to her completely. Not that she didn't believe Adrienne to be a catch. To Terwynn, the Slytherin girl was gorgeous. However Damon didn't date. He conquered.

Smacking his leg again, Terwynn enjoyed another pull and exhaled deeply. "Seems like Adrienne is smarter than you give her credit for," she said. But hearing him say that he kissed her in order to shut the girl up... that was an eyebrow raiser. Removing herself from Damon, Terwynn turned to him with a quizzical brow. "How does snogging make someone quiet?" She took a drag and continued. "If you did that to me I'm sure your head would be detached from your body!" That was one of the most stupid things she ever heard Damon say. Too bad she wasn't able to look into the future... "And Damon," she added. "You're my brother. If people talk shite about my brother, they surely understand the consequences." She smiled in an exaggerated way, usually meant her sarcasm was shinning through, and continued with her tobacco stick.

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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,

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while you live it up
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