Post by Lachie Parker on Oct 6, 2008 21:26:57 GMT -5
Student Application
Simple Info::[/i][/u]
Name: Lachlan Saul Parker.
Age: 17.
House: Slytherin.
Year: 7th.
Blood: Half blood, but he'd never show it. He's way too proud for that.
Gender: of the male variety.
Nicknames: Lachie, Lach.
Pets: A large, black and white owl named Hermes. Him and his sister have a thing for greek mythology.
Biography Info::[/i][/u]
Birthday: 25th December, 1991.
Homeplace: London, England.
Hobbies: like his sister, Lachie is very musically talented. He doesn't play the guitar, but he is the master at the piano. Lachie also loves reading, mainly girl books like Twilight and Jane Austen novels, but he would NEVER tell anyone about that.
Likes:
+ hiking.
+ parties. hoo-ray!
+ plane trips.
+ staying up late in summer.
Dislikes: [name at least 4]
- people; who get in your face and never shut up.
- being bored.
- running out of things to read.
- the beach.
Favorites:
color - emerald green
animal - wolf
tv show - NCIS
movie - Northanger Abbey, the BBC version.
food - tacos
drink - beer
smell - the smell of new books
Family Info::
Mom: Megan Anne Navette.
Age: 43.
Job: Stay at home mom.
Dad: Alex Edward Parker.
Age: 45.
Job: Department of Mysteries.
Siblings: Melisa Erin Parker, in her 5th year at Hogwarts.
Other Family Members: 2 Huskies. Patty & Selma. and his owl, Hermes.
History Info::[/b][/i]
History: [same as melisa's basically.]
Physical Info::[/b][/i]
Eyes: Muddy brown.
Hair: blonde.
Favorite Clothing: tight fitting shirt, jeans.
Favorite Color: emerald green.
Extra Info: Lachie is basically the opposite of a people person. He loves parties only because he likes to observe people. He doesn't like the interaction, but observing people makes him laugh. Especailyl drunk people.
Sample RP::[/b][/i]Melisa could feel Embry's warmth through her own, as he stood closer to her. Her heartbeat went wild once again. She shook her head and replied to him. "Sure, sure. Whatever you say, sand-eater." she giggled as they walked towards the beach. Melisa was getting kind of scared about phasing later because Embry would be able to read her thoughts. Stupid being in the same pack.. She gave an invoulintary shudder at the thought of what he would do if he knew Melisa had imprinted on him. Would he run? Scream? Never speak to her again? Melisa's ultra warm heart broke in two at the thought of it. A slight frown played upon her lips, but she turned it upside down before she thought that Embry would notice.
He'd sat himself down on a rock to retie his shoelaces. Melisa stood next to him with her arms crossed, looking out at the sea. Maybe they would go for a swim -- drool! Embry with his shirt off -- but Melisa didn't think about that. Or maybe they would make some sand castles. Melisa actually preferred the first option, so she pulled an Embry, and took her laced shoes off, a long with her socks.
She left them right next to the rock where Embry sat, and waded her way into the water. Her feet sank right into the sand. The water was exceptionally cold, but Melisa didn't mind it. It felt warm to her, as her head wasn't exactly screwed on right at that point in time. She swayed on the spot, her eyes shut and a toothless smile dances upon her lips. She took a few deep breaths before opening them again to look at Embry.
"So, we could swim or build sand castles or something." she shrugged. They had all day together, a bonus which Melisa wasn't exactly counting on. Casually, Melisa bent down to scoop up a handful of sand. She cupped it into a ball with her other hand, and while Embry was looking the other way, she hurled it with great force at his back.
Her head tilted back and she let out a bark of laughter as it made a splatter on his shirt. She shook her head, still laughing, at the thought of what he would do in return.
Simple Info::[/i][/u]
Name: Lachlan Saul Parker.
Age: 17.
House: Slytherin.
Year: 7th.
Blood: Half blood, but he'd never show it. He's way too proud for that.
Gender: of the male variety.
Nicknames: Lachie, Lach.
Pets: A large, black and white owl named Hermes. Him and his sister have a thing for greek mythology.
Biography Info::[/i][/u]
Birthday: 25th December, 1991.
Homeplace: London, England.
Hobbies: like his sister, Lachie is very musically talented. He doesn't play the guitar, but he is the master at the piano. Lachie also loves reading, mainly girl books like Twilight and Jane Austen novels, but he would NEVER tell anyone about that.
Likes:
+ hiking.
+ parties. hoo-ray!
+ plane trips.
+ staying up late in summer.
Dislikes: [name at least 4]
- people; who get in your face and never shut up.
- being bored.
- running out of things to read.
- the beach.
Favorites:
color - emerald green
animal - wolf
tv show - NCIS
movie - Northanger Abbey, the BBC version.
food - tacos
drink - beer
smell - the smell of new books
Family Info::
Mom: Megan Anne Navette.
Age: 43.
Job: Stay at home mom.
Dad: Alex Edward Parker.
Age: 45.
Job: Department of Mysteries.
Siblings: Melisa Erin Parker, in her 5th year at Hogwarts.
Other Family Members: 2 Huskies. Patty & Selma. and his owl, Hermes.
History Info::[/b][/i]
History: [same as melisa's basically.]
Physical Info::[/b][/i]
Eyes: Muddy brown.
Hair: blonde.
Favorite Clothing: tight fitting shirt, jeans.
Favorite Color: emerald green.
Extra Info: Lachie is basically the opposite of a people person. He loves parties only because he likes to observe people. He doesn't like the interaction, but observing people makes him laugh. Especailyl drunk people.
Sample RP::[/b][/i]Melisa could feel Embry's warmth through her own, as he stood closer to her. Her heartbeat went wild once again. She shook her head and replied to him. "Sure, sure. Whatever you say, sand-eater." she giggled as they walked towards the beach. Melisa was getting kind of scared about phasing later because Embry would be able to read her thoughts. Stupid being in the same pack.. She gave an invoulintary shudder at the thought of what he would do if he knew Melisa had imprinted on him. Would he run? Scream? Never speak to her again? Melisa's ultra warm heart broke in two at the thought of it. A slight frown played upon her lips, but she turned it upside down before she thought that Embry would notice.
He'd sat himself down on a rock to retie his shoelaces. Melisa stood next to him with her arms crossed, looking out at the sea. Maybe they would go for a swim -- drool! Embry with his shirt off -- but Melisa didn't think about that. Or maybe they would make some sand castles. Melisa actually preferred the first option, so she pulled an Embry, and took her laced shoes off, a long with her socks.
She left them right next to the rock where Embry sat, and waded her way into the water. Her feet sank right into the sand. The water was exceptionally cold, but Melisa didn't mind it. It felt warm to her, as her head wasn't exactly screwed on right at that point in time. She swayed on the spot, her eyes shut and a toothless smile dances upon her lips. She took a few deep breaths before opening them again to look at Embry.
"So, we could swim or build sand castles or something." she shrugged. They had all day together, a bonus which Melisa wasn't exactly counting on. Casually, Melisa bent down to scoop up a handful of sand. She cupped it into a ball with her other hand, and while Embry was looking the other way, she hurled it with great force at his back.
Her head tilted back and she let out a bark of laughter as it made a splatter on his shirt. She shook her head, still laughing, at the thought of what he would do in return.