Post by Lizzy Green on Jul 29, 2009 12:52:47 GMT -5
Is this application finished? Yes
Player.
Your Nickname: Court
Your Age: 17
How Did You Find Hallows and Horcruxes?: I don't quite remember, it was a long time ago. lol.
Previous Roles: Lizzy Green
Contact Email: imachick_92@yahoo.com
Basics.
Character's Full Name: Lila Elizabethean Green
Nicknames, pseudo names: Lizzy, Liz
Age && Birthday: April 1, 1981
Year in School: 7th
Blood: Pure
House: Hufflepuff
Appearance.
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Red
Height && Weight: 5'10" && 142 lbs.
General Description: Lizzy is a tall, slender, fistey girl. She's always doing something which is why she always stays so thin. She's not the most glamorous girl in the world but she isn't ugly either. She's a girl who's not afraid to wear a jacket in the middle of summer or sandals in winter. She loved her lime green converse high-tops and she loves her old and faded, light blue The Beatles t-shirt. She loves to mix and match with her clothes and most of the time it doesn't look bad. She makes most of her own clothes other than her band t's and her jackets. She keeps her hair up in a ponytail most of the time but just out of habit. She's a very fidgity girl. She can't sit still for even a moment. Even in class, her leg keeps jumping and bouncing out of habit. She loves to play Quidditch. Not for her house team though. Just with friends and family. She doesn't think herself well enough at Quidditch to try out for the team. She never really thinks highly of herself to have the courage to try out for anything. The only thing she knows she's good at is singing and she's not afraid to admit that and to be on stage in front of hundreds of people. She loves to be the center of attention. She's not afraid to be friendly and such so she always smiles without really realizing it. So, all in all, she's a pretty girl she just doesn't flaunt it like she should.
Personality.
Likes && Dislikes:
Likes: Reading, writing, singing, the color green, the color orange, the color blue, the color purple, natural distasters, unexpected invitations, randomness, forgetfulness, unorganization, running, flying, swimming, pudding, any meat substance, any fruit substance, some vegetables, playing the guitar, playing the piano, writing songs, hanging out with friends, going shopping, staying home, coco, tea, any form of soft drink, and penguins.
Dislikes: The color yellow, people who get in her face, asparagus, detours, being alone, getting her heart broken, her mother, her step father, her fathers death, The fact that she can't sleep most of the time, her ADD and OCD, her restlessness, going to class, fideling with money, the loss of a friend, death in general, and tomato soup.
Interests && Hobbies: Lizzy loves to read and write. She loves to write songs the most. She 's a musician at heart so She also likes playing the guitar, the piano, the drums (on occasion) singing, dancing, she also likes to do photography and she loves making short films. She also loves to act. She's just an artist in pretty much every way. She's not great at painting but she loves to finger paint and make those splatter paintings that gets all over the place. She also likes to collect little penguin figurines. She very big on the save the planet movement and stuff like that. She's sort of an activist but she refuses to stop eating meat. Some people might think that's hypocritical but she doesn't. Some animals were put on this world to eat. Like chickens and cows and such but she refuses to eat lamb and veal and -sniff-sniff- penguin. How anyone could do something like that, killing those animals, it's just alien to her.
Strengths: She's a very determined girl when it comes to things she believes in. She won't back down once she's already gotten into something. She is social and has a bright and smiling face. She doesn't look like the type of person that would lash out at you but, if you get on her wrong side she'll go off on you in a heart beat. She's a strong girl for someone who looks so small but, she's fistey and she's strong, and she's a very determined woman. She's smarter than she looks and she uses her brains when deemed neccesary. She likes to act like a fool because that's just who she is, and she's definatly not afraid to be who she is. She finds intrest in most things and she's willing to try anything at least once. She finds time in her day to read and write and be completelyenveloped in it. She loves the stars and she studies them and knows a lot about them. When she really gets into a certain subject or a certain thing, then she'll learn as much about it as she can.
Weaknesses: She sometimes is too friendly to the wrong people. She won't notice until it's too late that they really aren't good friends for her. She trusts too much I guess. She can be hypocritical at times. She doesn't mean to be but, she is. She acts like a fool when the time calls for being serious. Not all the time but sometimes. She feels very strongly about a lot of things. She has way too much stuff to juggle at once and it's fustrating but she's far too stubborn to care. She tries to be miss social butterfly. She doesn't mean to but she just can't help it. She's a very big push-over. She can't say no when she's under pressure. She bites her nails. She tends to wear the same things over and over again. She has a lot of habits that she can't seem to break and it just irritates her to no end.
Secrets: She tends to tell everyone her secrets... So she doesn't have many... One would have to be the fact that she believes that every animal has a soul.
Boggart: Cauliflower. She hates the stuff. Freaks her out.
Patronus: Otter
Overall Personality: Lizzy is a fun-loving, energetic, off the wall, random girl. She finds herself in some of the most awkward situations without even realizing it until it's too late. She tends to bottle up her emotions and then release them in a mass confusion of anger, sadness, and any other emotions you can think of. She tries to keep that to a minimum. She loves 80's music. She loves to act and she's very dramatic when you talk to her. She's a very social and happy girl most of the time. She has her moments of sadness and depression but most of the time she's around the same emotion. She's a very funny girl. She likes to joke around and she loves to pull pranks on people. So overall she's pretty cool. She doesn't really hate anyone and from what she knows, no one hates her. She doesn't ever seem to be single but that's not technically a bad thing. She likes to have fun and be the life of the party.
Past.
Parents && Siblings:
Danielle Green-- Mother
Donte Green-- Father
Lex Green-- Brother
Character History:
Lizzy was born in Ireland. Dublin definatly wasn't a small town but, well, that's where she was raised. She always loved the way Irish air felt. They way it would rain off and on during th day and the way the grass looked after a big rain. Her mother used to compare it to Lizzy's eyes and the way they both shined wildly and shone so vibrantly. She remembered then. She was happy. Her family was happy. That was until she came home to see her mother at the kitchen table crying into her hands. Her father had been taken. She knew that her father had been associated with Death Eaters but she had never thought they'd have taken him away. But, it was true. She knew it. He had been running from them for years without her knowledge. So this time, her and her mother and brother ran to London, where they thought they'd be safe. Lizzy didn't want to run. She would have stood there and fought. She would have been brave. She wasn't scared of Death Earters, even though everyone said she should've been.
Lizzy went to Hogwarts the normal way. At eleven she got her letter, went to p[latform 9 3/4, and went to Hogwarts. She arrived and was about to be sorted. She knew she would get Lytherin. Her whole family was Slytherins. She was raised to be a Slytherin. She sat down and the second the hat was placed on her head it laughed. Laughed! It said kindly to her inside her head,
"You are unlike your family. You don't have hatred in your heart. You are a kind soul. A beautiful soul. You don't need Slytherin to be great. You will be great anyways. But, the problem here is I can't seem to figure out if I want you in Gryffindor or something else. You are smarter than most but your heart is pure and you love to be the center of attention. But you are very brave. I can't seem to figure out which one to put you in." it said.
"NO!" she thought, "Not in Gryffindor. Not Gryffindor. My family would never understand."
"Fine." said the hat, "Then I shall sort you in...." then the hat yelled out so the whole hall could hear, "HUFFLEPUFF!"
Later that night, she called her mother and told her the news. She wasn't thrilled but she wasn't angry either. Just confused on how this happened. Lizzy was relieved to know her family still loved her. That made things easier. She could enjoy her years at Hogwarts. And that's exactly what she did. She had fun. She loved Hogwarts. She loved her friends and she loved being a Hufflepuff. She was a great Hufflepuff too. She was always nice to people and she was always brutally honest. But she ended up being pretty popular. She loved it. And she felt, for the first time in a long time, that she was where she was supposed to be.
She had a normal, pretty much typical Hogwarts experience. As normal as you can get in a school for witches and wizards. But one night, late in her sixth year, she went to hang out with her friends but turned in early. She walked up to her dorm and lied down and when she drifted off to sleep she had the strangest dream.
She was holding down an elderly man and he was crying. She looked up and saw his family cowering in the corner. What had she become? It only started out as fearing the man but now she was his hit man. She closed her eyes as she felt the shame flood over her and the tears rolled own her face as the man she had known for years begged for his life.
"You know how sorry I am." said Lizzy in the voice of the man she'd heard many times.
The man continued to beg. He cried and talked about the old days when he was like a father to her. He spoke of mountains and fields of flowers and as he continued on with his reminiscents Lizzy continued to cry. A man shouldn't cry. So why were tears falling down the face of the man? She held the old man's throat and pulled the knife out of his pocket. ShHe minded killing the wizards that she didn't know. She despised herself for killing innocent men but, this was just too much. Lizzy dropped the knife and let go of the old man's throat. She embeaced the man and cried into his chest. She couldn't do it. She would have to find someway to keeep them safe. The cabin? No, Death Eaters surrounded that place all the time. The abandoned house that her father used to own? Yes. That seemed about right. She reached into her pocket and grabbed the key and wedged it into the mans hand.
"Take it!" she said in the man's voice. "One day, a girl, a young red-headed girl will find you. Will find you a safer place to be. A place where you canlive without worry. I promise. She'll help you. I know. She's my daughter."
"Lizzy?" whispered the old man and then the dream faded and she was lying in the bed she had been in before.
When she realized who the man was she gasped in shock. Her father. And the old man, Mr O'Carlin who used to live down the road from her when she lived in Ireland. She cried into her pillow and didn't sleep a wink for another week. She had always wondered what had happened to her father, and now she knew. Only a few weeks after did she board the train and head home. She didn't tell anyone about it. She had had strange visions like that in her dreams throughout her life but she never told anyone. It still frightened her and she never planned to tell anyone anything about it. Ever.
Hallows.
Something Unique: She finds the best in everything. Plus her eyes are a vibrant green. Greener than any other color green you'd ever seen.
Role Playing Sample:
Lizzy moved through the halls. Today was her best friend Don's birthday. She missed him dearly and she wished she could be home to spend it with his family. She wore a black Journey shirt because he had given that to her right before she left three summers ago. Journey was his favorite band and she wanted to celebrate him today. She wore a pair of converse he gave her and on the toes of the shoes he had written "You're the" on the left foot and "best ever!" on the right foot. She was also wearing a pink mini skirt and black leggings that he said looked "super smexy" on her. She missed him so much. They were dating when she went off to school and they had continued dating up until her fourth year. She still loved him and that stupid yellow headband he always wore. Her first real kiss was with that boy and her first real love was with that boy. He would always have a little piece of her heart, and she would always have a little peice of his heart. They both had never had a boyfriend/girlfriend before each other and they both knew that they loved each other. She could remember all those times when they would run around his yard and throw water balloons at each other just to do something. They would also sneek off into the woods every now and then to just walk and talk. They had a very serious relationship and when he left her, she was more than devistated. She wouldn't leave her bed for almost a week unless to eat just a little something.[/size]
She found herself on the North Tower crying. The sweet night sky was a little colder than usual and the stars shone brightly overhead, like a spotlight shining driectly on the North Tower just for her. She held onto her backpack filled with esentials. She fell to her knees right then and there, crying uncontrollably. Through the tears she pulled out the things from her backpack and set them up the way she wanted. Each candle placed in order by height. She lit them all with a long match and she cried more and more with each candle that was lit. She sat there for a minute and whiped the tear from her cheek. She thought of what his family would be doing for him now. Would they be throwing a pary or would they just visit him to say happy birthday. If she could, she would have told him that she loved him. She would have still been with him if it wasn't for the stupid drunk semi-driver who decided to drive through their town on the same day that all her friends were driving around sober for the first time in months. Her band was now forever in heaven. She pulled out the most important item from her bag, a picture of all of them playing music and Don looking stupidly at the camera. The last picture they had all taken together. She played their favorite song of all time. 'For You I Will' by Teddy Geiger. She could remember the day vividly of their accident.
She was merely a fourth year Hufflepuff who's friends decided to hang out. The first time they were sober in months. Don had called her earlier that day to tell her how much he loved her, but she was sleeping when he had called. She had decided to call him the next day because she was super busy with exams that day. She got a call later that night by Don's mother crying. She explained what had happened and Lizzy felt horrible. The last time she had talked to him, she almost broke up with him for being such a douche. She felt horrible. She loved him, that was for sure, she had given him everything and now he was gone. He left her forever. She ran up to the North Tower that night and cried horribly for hours then woke up the next day lying on the hard floor of the tower with this feeling of emptiness in her. She walked back to her room and stayed there for then next week.
She kissed her finger and placed it on Don's face.
"I miss you so much." she said, "I still love you and I want you back so bad. I miss you holding my hand and kissing me goodnight with my dad peaking out of the window. I miss you laughing at the way I do stupid things like fall down your basement stairs. You were the other half of me so there is a part of me missing. Please, I know you can't but, I just want you back with me. How can I only live with only half of my heart?"
She whiped another tear from her eyes and stared at the picture of her first and only love.
"Happy birthday Don." she whispered through the sobs.
Face Claim: Hayley Williams
