WEASLEY, lucy

[lucy weasley]

LUCYAKIREWEASLEY
and i'll be better when i'm older

lovely conjunctions and phrases
PLAYS ON A FEW WORDS YOU NEVER MEANT

full name: Lucy Akire Weasley
alias/nicknames: Lu, Luce, whatever.
gender: Female
age: Fourteen
birth date: October the 29th
hometown: Manchester, England
heritage: Half-Blood
house and year: Gryffindor Fourth Year
wand information: Rosewood, Unicorn Hair, 11", wispy
other magical devices: just her wizard's chess set

it's never quite that innocent
SO TAKE IT BACK ALL THE WORDS YOU SAID

distinguishing features:
- her red weasley hair is definitely a trait
- she has especially striking blue eyes

appearance overview: Lucy was a small girl from the first. She was wispy and fragile looking, but a bit of a beauty, to, according to some, though she never thought so. She has the typical fiery red Weasley hair, but her eyes are an especially striking shade of bright blue. She rather dislikes her eyes, as they're so bright people are always looking at them and picking up on what she's feeling, since she can't seem to keep her emotions from showing in her eyes. At any rate, she's rather pixie like in her build, still standing at only 5' even. She has an especially round face with a strong jaw and button nose.

portrayed by: bonnie wright

there's a burning inside of my soul
WE ALL WANT MORE THAN JUST A SIMPLE LIFE

likes:
- being able to do magic
- her extended family (The Potter and Weasley clans)
- quidditch (both watching and playing)
- owls
- practical jokes

dislikes:
- her eyes
- being short
- rude people
- backstabbers
- pain

strengths:
- lucy is one of those loyal to the death people
- she's got a great sense of humor. she doesn't tease so much, but she takes a joke almost better than anyone else
- she's really empathetic. like, if someone's hurting, she's great at listening and just being there for them.

weaknesses:
- she has a temper, especially when you start to pick on family or friends
- she's also been known as a bit of the player. but it's common knowledge, so she figures if the boys are still willing to play with fire, it's their own fault if they get burned.
- she doesn't have a very high pain tolerance. she's pathetic at mercy and things of that nature

skills:
- she's really good at transfiguration
- she's a quick runner (not that that's worth much in the wizarding world)

goals:
- she'd love to be an auror some day
- graduate. xD

fears:
- pain
- snakes
- having people she loves get hurt or die

patronus: generally a medium-sized dog, because of her loyalty

personality overview:
Loyal
Lucy would kill for her friends. It's wise not to mess with them because she's been known to cast some pretty nasty hexes when someone tried messing with her friends (although of course she can't do them in class) She would be there if you got yourself in a pinch in less than a moment. Like, drop exams and fly to wherever you are to dig you out of your little hole.

Sweet
Lu is really sweet most of the time. She's not especially talkative, but she's not at all shy. She loves to help people out when she can and has a really easy going nature that's easy to get along with. For the most part she's pretty noncombative, unless you get her mad, and then she's a fighter, but she's really steady and calm, and usually the brains of the operation when things start to get crazy and no one else can keep their head on straight.

Temper
Then of course, there's the other end of the spectrum. It takes her a pretty good while to get mad, but when she blows, she goes with a bang, and it's generally good to just give her some space when she's mad. Unless of course, you like to egg her on. Usually it's a series of events, like a really bad day, that gets her going. And then she'll usually go off by herself and run or something really strenuous just to get it all out. If you can't find her among her "clan" she's probably off working her temper down, because she really doesn't like her temper and doesn't like being a bitch to her friends when she knows it's not their fault, which is something she can't really help when she's angry.

everyone's scared somebody knows
WE HOLD IT INSIDE, YEAH, THAT'S HOW IT GOES

immediate family: Percy Weasley - Father
Audrey Weasley - Mother
Molly Weasley - Elder Sister

extended family: Potter/Weasely clan

pets: a silver tabby cat named Washugal

history:
Lucy Weasley was born on a stormy night at the end of October. She was the youngest daughter of Percy and Audrey Weasley. She was a bouncing, bubbling baby girl. She learned to talk quite early in life, although she never had much to say. She was a particularly content child, quiet and hardly ever complaining or crying or screaming or anything.

She was her older sister's shadow, probably to the girl's annoyance, and she simply idolized her sister, along with everyone else in the tight knit potter/weasley clan. It wasn't until she was older, and started her first year at Hogwarts, that she really got in with the group and wasn't just the tagalong little sister anymore.

She was an apt student from the beginning, taking on her father's tendencies for perfectionism, liking to do everything right the first time. She was a natural at transfiguration from the very start, and it was definitely her talent, but she fared well in her other classes, too.

All in all, her life was rather boring. She got along well with almost everyone and her life was uneventful. She tends to do what she's told when she's told and was always just an all 'round good kid.

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just talk yourself up

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Noelle made her way down to the beach. Her hair was down today and she didn't look particularly happy. Then again, Noelle wasn't exactly the happy, bubbling sort of person, was she? No, not at all. Noelle was one of those down to earth people. She loved to laugh, but only when something was funny. Some might have called her a pessimist, but she begged to differ. She was simply a realist. She didn't see the point in hoping for something that would more than likely never happen. She didn't like to get her hopes up only to have her heart broken. She was also one of those serious people who didn't exactly take heartbreak lightly. She was passionate, for all she was a quiet sort of passion. She felt everything truly and deeply, bad things like a knife straight to the heart, good things like...like...she didn't even know what. But something amazing and really good. The most amazing thing you could think of. It probably made her a bit of a roller coaster to be around, because when she was up, she was way up, but when she was down, she was way down. That wasn't to say she was all emotional and dumb, though. She was just...well, passionate. Still, for all her oddities, there was a lovable quality about her, too. For if she felt her emotions passionately, she also loved people passionately, and if you were her friend, you were her friend until the death. Nothing you did would ever change that, even if you ripped her heart in half. That was just sort of the way Noelle was. She was a good one to have on your side if you ever got into a fight. She was sweet and sensitive, the kind of girl who could pick up the pieces after somebody tore your heart into little tiny bits. She was good at putting people back together again. So it was rather sad when one realized that she could put everyone else back together but herself. Then again, she'd seen a lot more shit than some people out there.

She sighed slightly as she kicked off her flip flops, leaning over to grab them and starting to walk down the beach. She loved the beach for its sweet serenity. It was a great place to just chill out, especially at this time of night. The sun was sinking low in the west, and the sky looked as if it was on fire, painted strong shades of orange and red. In the east, it seemed as if darkness had already fallen. It was Noelle's favorite time of the evening, when the day was just beginning to surrender herself to the night, but almost like she couldn't quite bear to give up the fight....It was beautiful. Nothing on earth was quite like sunset on the beach, as far as Noelle was concerned. People were just beginning to pack up and go home, but even when the beach was crowded, you could usually find a quiet place. Noelle always managed to, anyway. She had never been much of a crowd lover, had never done well working in groups. She was just an independent sort of girl. She didn't like to need anyone else, yet she did. She didn't like feeling helpless, and yet she did, all the time. In a word, Noelle was a mess. Sad part was, few people even noticed, or if they did, they just didn't care. Noelle probably could have won an Oscar for her acting skills. She didn't let many people in, and even the ones who did tended not to know her full story. If she didn't want you to know something, you didn't know, you never found out. She was good at keeping things close to her chest, which was probably both a blessing and a curse. But that was just the way she was, so she didn't bother trying to change it. That was another thing about Noelle. She was an extremely passive person. It was easy for her to accept things. She tended to just go with the flow. Unless she was really passionate about something, and then she'd fight the tide with every fiber of her being.

Blond haired girl paused on the beach as she found a small little hill that overlooked the water. It was the work of only a couple steps to make it to the top. With a small little sigh she sat herself down, curling her knees up and wrapping her arms around them, wriggling her toes until they were buried in a thin layer of sand. She rubbed her arms as she felt goosebumps start to form. It was amazing sometimes how much heat was sucked away from the earth when the sun went down. The sand was still warm, though, and Noelle wasn't even close to ready to go back up to the Academy, to face the people she knew awaited her there. She loved Swartz, truly, she did, but the Elites were not to her liking. She had never dreamed of being anywhere near them,and she didn't really get along with them. She wasn't their type, and she never would be. Everybody in the school knew that, knew that she didn't really belong. She did it for Swartz, because it was worth it to him, so it was worth it to her, but she tried to stay away from the place as much as she possibly could. She loved the Academy. It was a million times better than the other alternatives, but that didn't mean it wasn't without its hardships and struggles. She rested her chin on her knees and found her eyes drifting closed, found herself reliving a time and place she really didn't want to go back to. A shiver raced up her spine as she snapped her eyes open, jerking her head up almost as if something had bitten her, pulling herself out of the grim memory. Blue eyes scanned the fast-darkening shore, trying to see if it was a figment of her imagination or if she truly had heard someone there...


NOTES: I have another Blake character named Kapi, so if the name ever comes up, I mean Noelle. xD Annd this was also pretty much a novel. lol
WORDS: 1022
TAGGED: Open
OUTFIT: Click
CREDIT: made by HEY BAYBAY !? at caution.

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