Post by Megan & Micheal Hernandez on Aug 18, 2006 20:05:46 GMT -5
First and last names: María Hernandez Morales
Nicknames: Megan, Meg
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Height: 5 feet, 5 inches
Hair color: brown with blonde highlights that appear when she's out in the sun.
Eye color: light brown
Personality: Meg usually is a kind and helpful person. If someone were to ask her for help, she would most likely help that person. She doesn't really hate people, and would rather choose to not hate anyone, but that's just her. She also has a mean side to her. When she's mad, you'd better watch out. This is also true if you antagonize her. Her anger is rather on the extreme side. Don't cross her path the wrong way when she's mad.
Meg likes to sing, but she is too shy to sing in front of people. She likes to sing when she's alone though, and wouldn't sing in front of people. She is too shy to begin with, but she definately wouldn't sing to people. If you're lucky, you might be able to hear her sing. She likes to draw and paint as her hobbies, but she doesn't get obsessed with it. She likes to draw and paint landscapes, people, and still images. Despite this, she still could do other forms of drawing and painting. Not only does she like this, but she also likes shopping, swimming, and reading.
Meg is trustworthy, and a good friend. She doesn't like lying, and she doesn't like breaking the rules. But, if she must, then she will do both of those. She wouldn't pass up going on an adventure with someone, but she'd wait for someone to ask her. She isn't the bravest person around, but she would atleast try.
Meg does not like to put on a public display of her own emotions, so she tries to bottle up her emotions; at times with very little success. Having a tendency to bottle up her emotions also does not help with this. When she does finally explode with her emotions, watch out. She would most likely erupt in tears, or become mad. When this happens, it would be best to keep away until she cools down. This also doesn't help with her extreme anger. Her emotions can be seen in her eyes.
Meg loves to be out in the sun, for her hair gets dirty blonde highlights in them. She loves these highlights, and trys to make sure she could get them. Because of this, she likes to play sports, such as: Tennis, Volleyball, and Soccer.
Past: Meg was born to her parents as María Hernandez Morales in Toledo, Spain. Here's her name broken down to it's Spanish origins:
While Meg was living in Spain, she learned both the Spanish language and the English language. She is a fluent speaker in both languages, even wih her Spanish accent half the time being heard in her English.
Even to this though, Meg wasn't a perfect student. While she was in the elementary school, she managed to create a rukus in the class room, and got detention for it. This happened in her second grade. In her third grade, she managed to get caught stealing at the school. In her fourth grade, she managed to get into a fight with another girl. She ended up with a swollen left eye, and got detention for a week.
After that experience, she tried to stay out of trouble. But, that didn't last that long. In fifth grade, she managed to get into yet another fight, this one resulting in a broken wrist. Most, if not all of these experiences were because Meg got angry, and she has a hot temper.
Not all of these happened in Spain though. From Toledo, Spain, Meg moved to America during the summer before her fourth year of elementary school. She moved into America, and lived there for fourth and fifth grades. Those were the two years where she got into the fights. She didn't exactly like moving, and her temper got the better of her.
Pets: a white and brown cat named Katherine
Picture:
Sample post: ((I hope that you don't mind a repost from a different character?))
Nicole Anderson was walking around the castle, looking around. As she was walking, she was keeping herself in the shadows. She believed that everyone who knew her knew that she prefered to stay in the shadows. Not just that too, but that it was as if she had a tendency to just stay quiet. For example, in class, no matter where she sat, she didn't say a single thing. Make that, she thought that DADA was really the only class where she actually talked in. The only reason was because she absolutely liked the dark arts and DADA for they talked about the dark arts in it.
Nicole was walking around the castle wearing a black tank top, black paints with chains clinking together as she walked, along with a pair of black sandals were on her feet. Nicole wasn't a girl who honestly was obsessed with shopping and everything like that. She was gothic, and that was all there was to it. Though, she normally wore boots, but she liked sandals just the same. She honestly didn't have that much of a deal with what ever she wore. As long as it wasn't bright colors or anything. That's right, she would wear colors, but only dark ones. The darker, the better. That was all there was to it. She wasn't obsessed with looking great or anything like that, so she basically did everything her own way.
Nicole wasn't the type of person to make or even force other people to do what ever that she wanted. Hell no. She would do what her friends would generally prefer. Yes, that would include acting preppier than what she was. She honestly didn't mind deviating like that for her friends, for if she made friends with someone, she wanted to keep them. Now, at the same time, she probably still wouldn't like the fact of being preppy, and would still manage to persuade her friends just not to do something that she wasn't comfortable doing. That was just her way, and it wasn't like she actually enjoyed doing it either.
Nicole had that d**ned orphanage that she lived in to thank for all of her social 'problems'. In her full more than 9 years at that place, she managed to stay by herself most of the time. She would just sit in the shadows, and just basically keep to herself. Now, there were a few kids who she didn't mind talking to at the orphanage, but she didn't always get a chance to be with them. So, really, most of the time she was actually rather quiet. Another thing was that she was so pale because of the orphanage, because she would stay in the shadows nearly all the time. Yes, this did include when talking to someone.
At the orphanage, Nicole never went outside. Make that, she was rarely seen in the light of the room, let alone outside. This caused her to become completely while as a sheet. She obviously didn't mind it that much because she did it for all 9 years in that place. It also seemed as if she wasn't really ready yet to actually fix that issue that she had. Oh sure, she ocassionally went outside, but not for that long amount of time. These visits outside were also very infrequent. She seemed not to want to deviate from the norms that she established for herself at that orphanage.
Nicole looked down at her feet in her sandals as she walked, and sighed lightly to herself. Now, her foster parents have been attempting to keep her away from the 'problems' with herself from the orphanage. This also including her foster sister too. They tried to get her to talk, and they have tried to get her to go outside. They tried to get her to get into the light. She improved on these things a little bit. Though, still shy to all strangers, she managed to talk more to the people that she knew and her friends. She managed to go outside a little bit, but she still didn't stay out for too long or anything, unless it was cloudy out. She managed to stay out of the shadows a bit, but she still prefered it over the light.
There was two things though, that Nicole's foster family were unable to improve. One was that she had scars that were on her back and left shoulder. In the orphanage, the owner cracked them with a whip, and made them do work for her. Because of this, Nicole had got severely bad scars that took a long time to even stop bleeding. Muggle doctors were unable to heal her. These scars were all over her back, and her left shoulder, along with parts of her neck. She tended to hide these. She hoped to find a cure for them now in the Wizarding world. The second thing was Nicole's eating habits. Now, she ate plenty, and leveled off at a certain amount of food. Her stomach was significantly smaller than normal, because that the meals were small or ever at all in the orphanage. She ocassionally tried to eat more, but she just couldn't.
Now, with all of these bad things resulting from the orphanage, you may think that all Nicole got from the orphanage was bad things. If you were saying this, you were wrong. Nicole managed to learn a total of 3 things from that place. That's right, a total of three. First, it was her ability to write. She loved to write, and she managed to teach herself. By barely speaking and being by herself, she was able to improve her writing, and the way she wrote. The second thing was her ability to do cursive writing. This didn't progress as much in the orphanage, but she still managed to teach it to herself. She would usually write that way in the castle, so as to improve that writing too. The thrid, and last thing, was politeness, and manners. Even though the owner was a terrible person, she still taught all the children manners and to be polite, even if to enforce it, she whipped them.
Nicole continued to watch her feet as she walked. She looked up after a while, and found herself on the roof of the castle. Now, she had barely ever came up there, if at all actually. Being a first year, she didn't exactly have the time yet to explore the castle. She looked up at the sky, and noticed it to be completely covered with clouds, and she smiled at that fact. Even though, yes she was outside, she prefered the clouds over the sun. It made it atleast a little bit darker. That was good enough for her.
Nicole sat down on the school roof, and looked down to her feet again. She fixed her feet in her sandals, and then took out a notepad from her pocket. She brought her knees up to her chest, and placed the pad on her legs. She began to write up there on the roof.
Nicknames: Megan, Meg
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Height: 5 feet, 5 inches
Hair color: brown with blonde highlights that appear when she's out in the sun.
Eye color: light brown
Personality: Meg usually is a kind and helpful person. If someone were to ask her for help, she would most likely help that person. She doesn't really hate people, and would rather choose to not hate anyone, but that's just her. She also has a mean side to her. When she's mad, you'd better watch out. This is also true if you antagonize her. Her anger is rather on the extreme side. Don't cross her path the wrong way when she's mad.
Meg likes to sing, but she is too shy to sing in front of people. She likes to sing when she's alone though, and wouldn't sing in front of people. She is too shy to begin with, but she definately wouldn't sing to people. If you're lucky, you might be able to hear her sing. She likes to draw and paint as her hobbies, but she doesn't get obsessed with it. She likes to draw and paint landscapes, people, and still images. Despite this, she still could do other forms of drawing and painting. Not only does she like this, but she also likes shopping, swimming, and reading.
Meg is trustworthy, and a good friend. She doesn't like lying, and she doesn't like breaking the rules. But, if she must, then she will do both of those. She wouldn't pass up going on an adventure with someone, but she'd wait for someone to ask her. She isn't the bravest person around, but she would atleast try.
Meg does not like to put on a public display of her own emotions, so she tries to bottle up her emotions; at times with very little success. Having a tendency to bottle up her emotions also does not help with this. When she does finally explode with her emotions, watch out. She would most likely erupt in tears, or become mad. When this happens, it would be best to keep away until she cools down. This also doesn't help with her extreme anger. Her emotions can be seen in her eyes.
Meg loves to be out in the sun, for her hair gets dirty blonde highlights in them. She loves these highlights, and trys to make sure she could get them. Because of this, she likes to play sports, such as: Tennis, Volleyball, and Soccer.
Past: Meg was born to her parents as María Hernandez Morales in Toledo, Spain. Here's her name broken down to it's Spanish origins:
While Meg was living in Spain, she learned both the Spanish language and the English language. She is a fluent speaker in both languages, even wih her Spanish accent half the time being heard in her English.
Even to this though, Meg wasn't a perfect student. While she was in the elementary school, she managed to create a rukus in the class room, and got detention for it. This happened in her second grade. In her third grade, she managed to get caught stealing at the school. In her fourth grade, she managed to get into a fight with another girl. She ended up with a swollen left eye, and got detention for a week.
After that experience, she tried to stay out of trouble. But, that didn't last that long. In fifth grade, she managed to get into yet another fight, this one resulting in a broken wrist. Most, if not all of these experiences were because Meg got angry, and she has a hot temper.
Not all of these happened in Spain though. From Toledo, Spain, Meg moved to America during the summer before her fourth year of elementary school. She moved into America, and lived there for fourth and fifth grades. Those were the two years where she got into the fights. She didn't exactly like moving, and her temper got the better of her.
Pets: a white and brown cat named Katherine
Picture:
Sample post: ((I hope that you don't mind a repost from a different character?))
Nicole Anderson was walking around the castle, looking around. As she was walking, she was keeping herself in the shadows. She believed that everyone who knew her knew that she prefered to stay in the shadows. Not just that too, but that it was as if she had a tendency to just stay quiet. For example, in class, no matter where she sat, she didn't say a single thing. Make that, she thought that DADA was really the only class where she actually talked in. The only reason was because she absolutely liked the dark arts and DADA for they talked about the dark arts in it.
Nicole was walking around the castle wearing a black tank top, black paints with chains clinking together as she walked, along with a pair of black sandals were on her feet. Nicole wasn't a girl who honestly was obsessed with shopping and everything like that. She was gothic, and that was all there was to it. Though, she normally wore boots, but she liked sandals just the same. She honestly didn't have that much of a deal with what ever she wore. As long as it wasn't bright colors or anything. That's right, she would wear colors, but only dark ones. The darker, the better. That was all there was to it. She wasn't obsessed with looking great or anything like that, so she basically did everything her own way.
Nicole wasn't the type of person to make or even force other people to do what ever that she wanted. Hell no. She would do what her friends would generally prefer. Yes, that would include acting preppier than what she was. She honestly didn't mind deviating like that for her friends, for if she made friends with someone, she wanted to keep them. Now, at the same time, she probably still wouldn't like the fact of being preppy, and would still manage to persuade her friends just not to do something that she wasn't comfortable doing. That was just her way, and it wasn't like she actually enjoyed doing it either.
Nicole had that d**ned orphanage that she lived in to thank for all of her social 'problems'. In her full more than 9 years at that place, she managed to stay by herself most of the time. She would just sit in the shadows, and just basically keep to herself. Now, there were a few kids who she didn't mind talking to at the orphanage, but she didn't always get a chance to be with them. So, really, most of the time she was actually rather quiet. Another thing was that she was so pale because of the orphanage, because she would stay in the shadows nearly all the time. Yes, this did include when talking to someone.
At the orphanage, Nicole never went outside. Make that, she was rarely seen in the light of the room, let alone outside. This caused her to become completely while as a sheet. She obviously didn't mind it that much because she did it for all 9 years in that place. It also seemed as if she wasn't really ready yet to actually fix that issue that she had. Oh sure, she ocassionally went outside, but not for that long amount of time. These visits outside were also very infrequent. She seemed not to want to deviate from the norms that she established for herself at that orphanage.
Nicole looked down at her feet in her sandals as she walked, and sighed lightly to herself. Now, her foster parents have been attempting to keep her away from the 'problems' with herself from the orphanage. This also including her foster sister too. They tried to get her to talk, and they have tried to get her to go outside. They tried to get her to get into the light. She improved on these things a little bit. Though, still shy to all strangers, she managed to talk more to the people that she knew and her friends. She managed to go outside a little bit, but she still didn't stay out for too long or anything, unless it was cloudy out. She managed to stay out of the shadows a bit, but she still prefered it over the light.
There was two things though, that Nicole's foster family were unable to improve. One was that she had scars that were on her back and left shoulder. In the orphanage, the owner cracked them with a whip, and made them do work for her. Because of this, Nicole had got severely bad scars that took a long time to even stop bleeding. Muggle doctors were unable to heal her. These scars were all over her back, and her left shoulder, along with parts of her neck. She tended to hide these. She hoped to find a cure for them now in the Wizarding world. The second thing was Nicole's eating habits. Now, she ate plenty, and leveled off at a certain amount of food. Her stomach was significantly smaller than normal, because that the meals were small or ever at all in the orphanage. She ocassionally tried to eat more, but she just couldn't.
Now, with all of these bad things resulting from the orphanage, you may think that all Nicole got from the orphanage was bad things. If you were saying this, you were wrong. Nicole managed to learn a total of 3 things from that place. That's right, a total of three. First, it was her ability to write. She loved to write, and she managed to teach herself. By barely speaking and being by herself, she was able to improve her writing, and the way she wrote. The second thing was her ability to do cursive writing. This didn't progress as much in the orphanage, but she still managed to teach it to herself. She would usually write that way in the castle, so as to improve that writing too. The thrid, and last thing, was politeness, and manners. Even though the owner was a terrible person, she still taught all the children manners and to be polite, even if to enforce it, she whipped them.
Nicole continued to watch her feet as she walked. She looked up after a while, and found herself on the roof of the castle. Now, she had barely ever came up there, if at all actually. Being a first year, she didn't exactly have the time yet to explore the castle. She looked up at the sky, and noticed it to be completely covered with clouds, and she smiled at that fact. Even though, yes she was outside, she prefered the clouds over the sun. It made it atleast a little bit darker. That was good enough for her.
Nicole sat down on the school roof, and looked down to her feet again. She fixed her feet in her sandals, and then took out a notepad from her pocket. She brought her knees up to her chest, and placed the pad on her legs. She began to write up there on the roof.
