Post by ETHAN GIDEON WHITE on Jan 26, 2014 7:05:13 GMT -5
ethan gideon white
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Original
AGE: Seventeen; February 27th, 2006
FACE CLAIM: Alex Meraz
YEAR: Seventh Year
HOUSE: Slythern
OCCUPATION:
BLOOD TYPE: Pureblood
WAND TYPE: 11 ¼”, Runespoor Fang, Hornbeam
PETS: N/A
ABILITIES:
freestyle
Ethan Gideon White, born the oldest child in the White family. He's only a year older than his sister and she's two years older than their younger brother. As children he was an easy going child who really enjoyed having fun. He got along well with his siblings, wow that was a long time ago. The toddler years were some of the easiest. The years he learned out to laugh, play, talk, crawl and walk, it was how he learned how to be a child and grow up into the person that he would once be years down the road. These were the years he was still very innocent, oblivious to some things that were wrong with the world. Soaking up the wrong things that his parents taught them. It was so very easy to do when you were a toddler.
The days went by so very slow. Life was just right. There was a day that was just like any other day, this day started off very normal up until he was playing outside around the pond. He slipped on a rock as he hopped across them playing on the pond rocks. He slipped and somehow prevented himself from drowning. His parents described this as his first signs of magic. He thought it was amazing.
Childhood was very different from toddlerhood. His father was trying to turn him into the son that he needed to run a trafficking business that he would need in the future. Make his son the one person who could do such a thing. He was taught important things. This was the beginning to a road of slight isolation from the rest of his family. Or at least his siblings. His sister seemed to quickly turn to jealousy and they never really spoke anymore after that. When they did it was easily called sibling rivalry. He grew apart from his brother but still worried about being friends with his brother. Maybe it was just something that he needed. They still grew apart in time but Ethan would quickly stand up for his brother a lot more quickly than he would his sister.
The young man had been taught ideals that meant that purebloods were superior to the rest of the wizarding world. Like any good pureblood family taught their children. They were just the same. And the day he was to go off to Hogwarts was quickly gathered by spending time with his friends that he'd grown up with. Sorted properly into Slytherin there was no doubt that Ethan Gideon White was very into what he was going to do. He was ambitious and quickly grew into the person who could easily be the bully. He was one of the ones who went out of his way to find a mudblood to pick on. The person who quite a bit of people didn't like. He was incredibly intelligent. He quickly rose to one of the tops in his year. Even with the trouble making he still found his way to make room to make sure he got the grades he needed.
Second year went a little differently. Gabriella joined him at Hogwarts but she was quickly sorted into Gryffindor? He was in shock, even though he didn't like her much, she was sorted into Gryffindor. Heck even Ravenclaw was better than Gryffindor. His parents were not happy with the result of her being in Gryffindor. But second year was good for Ethan. He happily kept up with his studies and managed to join the Slytherin house Quidditch team as one of the chasers. He'd always been talented on a broom. It was much more entertaining for him to actually part of the Quidditch team.
The years that followed were normal. Keeping track of the world that he was supposed to live. His studies. He stayed as high up in the top of his year as he could. Fifth year was where it changed a bit. He fretted over his O.W.L.s Ethan wasn't one who fretted that often. But he just couldn't imagine if he failed any of his O.W.L.s he worked hard and spent more time studying and less time picking on people. He did pass and his sixth year went well. He passed his classes with great grades and now just has to survive the summer before going into his seventh year.
The days went by so very slow. Life was just right. There was a day that was just like any other day, this day started off very normal up until he was playing outside around the pond. He slipped on a rock as he hopped across them playing on the pond rocks. He slipped and somehow prevented himself from drowning. His parents described this as his first signs of magic. He thought it was amazing.
Childhood was very different from toddlerhood. His father was trying to turn him into the son that he needed to run a trafficking business that he would need in the future. Make his son the one person who could do such a thing. He was taught important things. This was the beginning to a road of slight isolation from the rest of his family. Or at least his siblings. His sister seemed to quickly turn to jealousy and they never really spoke anymore after that. When they did it was easily called sibling rivalry. He grew apart from his brother but still worried about being friends with his brother. Maybe it was just something that he needed. They still grew apart in time but Ethan would quickly stand up for his brother a lot more quickly than he would his sister.
The young man had been taught ideals that meant that purebloods were superior to the rest of the wizarding world. Like any good pureblood family taught their children. They were just the same. And the day he was to go off to Hogwarts was quickly gathered by spending time with his friends that he'd grown up with. Sorted properly into Slytherin there was no doubt that Ethan Gideon White was very into what he was going to do. He was ambitious and quickly grew into the person who could easily be the bully. He was one of the ones who went out of his way to find a mudblood to pick on. The person who quite a bit of people didn't like. He was incredibly intelligent. He quickly rose to one of the tops in his year. Even with the trouble making he still found his way to make room to make sure he got the grades he needed.
Second year went a little differently. Gabriella joined him at Hogwarts but she was quickly sorted into Gryffindor? He was in shock, even though he didn't like her much, she was sorted into Gryffindor. Heck even Ravenclaw was better than Gryffindor. His parents were not happy with the result of her being in Gryffindor. But second year was good for Ethan. He happily kept up with his studies and managed to join the Slytherin house Quidditch team as one of the chasers. He'd always been talented on a broom. It was much more entertaining for him to actually part of the Quidditch team.
The years that followed were normal. Keeping track of the world that he was supposed to live. His studies. He stayed as high up in the top of his year as he could. Fifth year was where it changed a bit. He fretted over his O.W.L.s Ethan wasn't one who fretted that often. But he just couldn't imagine if he failed any of his O.W.L.s he worked hard and spent more time studying and less time picking on people. He did pass and his sixth year went well. He passed his classes with great grades and now just has to survive the summer before going into his seventh year.
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