Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2013 18:23:46 GMT -5
arisa lauren davis
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Canon
AGE: Seventeen
FACE CLAIM: Jamie Chung
YEAR: Seventh
HOUSE: Ravenclaw
OCCUPATION: N/A
BLOOD TYPE: Halfblood
WAND TYPE: 9in, Dragon Heartstring, Redwood(Exceptionally Rigid)
PETS: Muffin, solid black, average-sized cat with short black hair, and golden-green eyes(Arisa's secret confidant)
ABILITIES: Metamorphmagus(Genetic, silly muggle thing, really), Animal Communication(Learned quite by accident while complaining about the stupidity of dogs, her cat hastily agreed with her)
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LIKES: Cats, one was her chosen pet at Hogwarts. Fashion, because anyone who doesn't like to look their best makes no sense at all. Vodka and Wine, she likes her drinks to taste good or affect her strongly, she avoids grainy drinks. Parties, well of course, no point in looking good if you can't flaunt it, no? She loves her family, especially her father who is an ordinary muggle, and a source of constant berating by Slytherins for her. Magic, any wizard who claims not to is selling something. Dancing and Singing, usually both at the same time, she plans on forming a Wizarding Band once she graduates, she is a fan of the electric guitar which is one of her few practiced interests aside from muggle fashion. She likes dressing up in exotic, and often provocative outfits while performing(don't think Miley Cyrus, think Madonna, provocative, but it's *bleep*-ing Madonna so no one questions it.)
DISLIKES: Dogs, though reliable in some ways, their lack of cleverness and often reckless instinctual behavior are a turn-off for that animal. She doesn't like people who are know-it-alls or self-righteous, usually finding few friends in the Slytherin House. She doesn't like people associating themselves with Ravenclaw only to have them act like complete fools, misrepresenting her House and, by extension, her.
BIGGEST FEAR: Her greatest fear is losing the people she cares about, to be isolated by force, and left with a hole that can't be filled.
PERSONALITY: Loyal, Intelligent, Friendly, Clever, Brave
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MOTHER: Cho Davis(nee Chang)
FATHER: Roger Davis
SIBLINGS: Jonathan Andrew Davis
HISTORY: Arisa Lauren Davis was born to Cho and Roger Davis seventeen years ago, joyous though it was, neither of them expected such her to be such a firecracker. Arisa's most striking feature when she was born was the sparse, bright red on her head, and then green an hour later, a soft shade of pink as she slept. What was striking beyond that was her blue eyes that turned hazel, and then green, emotions of all types rolling over her features, curiosity was orange hair, and yellow-green eyes, anger was a dark shade of grey hair, nearly black. It was absolutely astounding to her father, mildly interesting to her mother, though there was some work done out of curiosity to see where her abnormal abilities had come from. Though most wizards agreed that Metamorphmagi pop up from time to time in families, perhaps she had just been a natural oddity.
Regardless of why, Arisa took to intentional alterations at a young age, staring at herself in the mirror and thinking about this or that to make her hair change, to make her eyes change. She got so good that she could manipulate her hair into any color in a spectrum, and could get her eyes nearly any color she could think of. Emotion ceased to determine what she looked like, it was by her own thoughts or desires that reality bent to meet her desire. Difficult though it was to master, particularly once she joined as a student at Hogwarts, becoming a Ravenclaw just like her mother, she found time to study and tame her ability. She most commonly uses it to flirt with people, what color hair did they like? What color eyes? She could meet their requirements, often for a bit of fun here and there. In her first three years, she drifted through school, turning to a sort of punk theme once she was free of the bonds of being a newbie to the school. She chose her own classes from then on out, most of them, at least. She dressed in attire similar to the school uniform with her own twists, such as a black button-up shirt instead of a white one, or possibly her own attire altogether. She suspected the professors only tolerated it because she had good grades. During her fourth year, well, after, during her time off, she was knocked out flat by a rather large dog. It had torn her dress, drooled in her hair, and scratched up her arms before it's owner had managed to get the stupid thing to sit. At that point, she decided she hated dogs. It was upon her arrival home when she was muttering many an unflattering thing about dogs that Muffin spoke, well, not really, it was still a 'meow', but she had understood it, and took to talking to Muffin(and other cats) on a regular basis.
While her first three years passed quickly, the latter three leading into her seventh year were slow going, like things actually started becoming serious. She took to Healing and Defense Against the Dark Arts, as well as Charms, the former one being to close piercing holes before she went home each semester, though she eventually wanted to just keep them in and consequences be damned. Naturally, of course, she feared he mother's reaction, she recalled that her parent had been less than pleased when she picked up on playing music, it wasn't very Ravenclaw-like. She always figured she'd get around to telling them her plans when the time came, or when they finally asked what she was going to do, until then, she'd keep her guitar in her satchel and just play whenever she had the time. Seventh year, last year at Hogwarts before she graduated, and she was looking forward to going out with a bang, perhaps by magically amplifying her guitar as she left, or better yet, by getting herself a spot to play during the graduation party.
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