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[harmony estelle tchiovi]

harmony estelle tchiovi

OOC;;

Alias: hayley <3
Age: 14
Year of RPing: two i believe..
How You Found Marauding Mysteries: um..lots of site-skipping, i really wanted to find a good HP site
Role-Play Sample:

+The oh-so familiar voice blown away by the wind, again. It happened so fast, it was so random, that to hear it would've been a miracle. But, if it appeared some feline had heard it, no emotion was expressed. Surely an ear would twitch? Or maybe a skull would shoot up, confused at the sudden melodic words? No, not a movement, everything was motionless, frozen beneath a deathly curtain of time.

Could anyone take this any longer? Was it only she that could stand it? The tension was so apparent, every muscle was tensed, ready for some unexpected terror of an enemy to jump out from the bushes. Yet, no living soul showed their emotions. It was deathly silent, though a distinct roaring was heard. No, no more would she watch them suffer. It was not right for one to have to do this to their emotions, to hide them away as if they were non-existant.

What would grab their attention? These felines were different than any others she had ever seen. Their eyes were vivid in color, so breath-taking, so beautiful. Yet, so deadly and despairing. Back to the first question, what would grab their attention? Maybe a yowl? Or attack? Oh, oh no, you would mine as well drown yourself.

Though she thought all these "heroic" things, Serenechaos couldn't bring herself to move a fraction away from the place she was carved to. Think of the voice, think of the voice... She reminded herself inwardly, yes, that voice promised hope and happiness. It was a beam of light spilling out of the dark. And yet it was such an inspirition, hope could be broken quickly. Why am I thinking so...so darkly??? Serenechaos asked herself inside her own mind.

After contemplating the question, she had decided one answer and only that answer was logical. Well, not exactly logical but in her twisted mind it was somehow a ray of sunshine on a cloudly day. "The cats." Serenechaos breathed under her breath, maybe even more silent than that voice she heard a while ago. Which wrapped her up once again in her thoughts, the voice, the strange cats...

Blackness. No hope, no sunshine. Then pairs of eyes, lavender eyes. They're probing my mind! Somehow Serenechaos managed to think one last thought before snapping into an endless agony. In some state of physical being, she threw her head back and parted her jaws to let out a yowl, but nothing came. Instead she saw the cats closer and closer, staring at her, threatening her sanity.

"Why are you doing this?!" Serenechaos's voice filled with hysteria before they completely closed in. Closing her eyes, the she-cat prepared for the strand of her life to be cut short, begging for it to be easy. Will it hurt? Oh Sta- Somehow, Serenechaos couldn't even think the name in this wretched place. It left her mind. Struggling to hold on to something, anything, her veins were electrified and then she was gone as quickly as she came.

"Leave now!" A glorious, strict, furious voice of authority growled suddenly. Serenechaos couldn't tell if this was a dream or if she was in StarClan, or maybe nothing was even real-ever. But it was real, she knew. She could feel a presence, no more than one. These presences were comforting, sweet, marvelous, blissful. Though the apparent leader spoke as if he were about to pounce like a lion-and kill. And then, the evil cats were gone and Serenechaos "opened" her eyes.

Glorious cats, stars seemed to burst from their pelts, were surrounding her. A frail, insignificant soul. As if her very existance mattered whatsoever to them. "Why-" But they somehow knew her question, and silenced her without even moving. One of these beautiful cats, apparently the oldest, came to her. He pressed his muzzle to hers-almost lovingly. Then, with a look of complete love, he was gone. The rest were too. Serenechaos sighed blissfully, yet she was filled with fear. A sweet voice murmured, Go to sleep. And then she was back to "sleep."

Her eyes flew open alarmingly, afraid she was with the evil cats. She wasn't, she was in her den; the RiverClan Medicine Cat's den. Lilapaw was curled up sleeping in the corner and all was as it had been before. Serenechaos couldn't even think of how to comprehend the dream. She just cried softly, there was no other answer. Then she imagined the tom, he had protected her personally. Her emotions. Serenechaos was torn up, her senses, her emotions, her thoughts, everything. Nothing made sense anymore, nothing. Though, somehow StarClan would pull her through. Then a shocking thought entered the back of her mind, Would StarClan be a strong enough force to stop them? It was too scary, too impossible. No, too hopeless. With that, Serenechaos lay her head on the cold rocks and sobbed relentlessly without shame.

Basics;;

Full Name: harmony estelle tchiovi
Nickname: mo, stell, estelle, money
Age: 16
Year: sixth
House: hufflepuff
Gender: female
Blood Status: half blood
Martial Status: single
Orientation: straight
Occupation: none, unless being a student counts xP

Personality;;

Likes:
+her friends
+her family
+boys
+casting spells
+hogwarts
+the colors purle and green
+when people have a sense of humor
+her guitar
Dislikes:
+arrogent or snobby people
+boys who think that they are every girls' prince charming
+boring, un-fun, and emo people
+when she messes up at the complete wrong time
Fears:
+nightmares
+water
+voldemort
+people laughing at her guitar-playing
Hobbies:
+listening to music
+playing guitar
+inventing defense spells (though some don't go quite as planned)
+drawing
+making friends
Goals:
+have a boyfriend by the end of the year
+to become an expert at spell-casting
+to trip less than 12 times per day
General Personality Description:

+harmony; beloved; yet quite a misunderstood human being it seems. or maybe just she lacks attention; or the capicity to retain it. she's actually an irrocavably wonderful soul to be around; if you're not on her bad side. she's got many different sides to her personality; some notorious for; some not as much.

HUMOROUS--'mo' actually has quite a humorous side; caused by her sarcasm, witty comments, and not to mention she's incredibly accident-prone. notorious for her goofy side; harmony tries to appease her 'audience' when it seems they want to need it. thought she won't go too overboard.

SHY--surprisingly enough, harmony can be quite shy around those she hasn't met before. usually; only when it's a one-to-one chat, in crowds it isn't as bad. sometimes she gets unusually shy around those she is attempting to impress, and only after harmony talks to you she begins to return to her familiar state. perhaps her shyness is the cause of her downfall, a trait that causes her to be weaker.

FIERY--only when facing a bully, enemy, or dueling will harmony's fiery side come out. if anyone dare to insult her friends, family, or her, harmony is relentless with retorts and sarcasm. if a physical threat, she'll attempt to attack and attempt to appear as deadly as possible. another trait which possesses her downfall-sometimes rushing headfirst into things solves nothing.

SWEET--close friends, family, and those who know harmony have experienced an unexpected twist in her personality. she is overwhelmingly sweet, appeasing most everyone. harmony is afraid to express this side to a boy because of earlier experiences. it's irritable when people jump to conclusions when all she is doing is being polite and nice.

INTELLEGENT--harmony is an all-a student, except for in transfiguration. she just can't seem to get it right. defence against the dark arts is her best class, thought she excells in every class she is in. 'mo' loves to cast spells and write papers about interesting topics.

Appearance;;

Celebrity: hayley williams
Picture:
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Appearance Description:

+what you personally think of her looks is liable to be completely different of what i think. i believe that harmony is beautiful, her hair absolutely stunning and fun. she's attractive; though you might say she's over-the-top. well, i say she's wonderful. her eyes are green-brown, seeming to decode every one of your thoughts. usually if you gaze into the orbs long enough, her emotion can be detected. the stronger the emotion, the easier to detect what she is feelings. unless, of course, harmony covers it up. her lips are naturally, a soft pink color, and are soft and medium-sized. nose is not to big, leans more towards the smaller side.

she is not tall, or short, probably about 5 foot 6 inches and weighs about 119 pounds. she is fairly lean, but still has body fat; isn't just skin and bone. bright hair is defidently the most striking thing about harmony's appearence. it is naturally a subtle red, but she enjoys dying it so it ranges from a yellow-orange to a bright red-black.

History;;

Family: estelle tchiovi [muggle]`deceased, lyndon tchiovi [wizard]`43 years
Pets: tawny owl named arpeggio
Relatives: none, only child
Birthplace: london, england
History:

+one cold day in july a small child was born in london, england. she didn't seem like much, but already was promising the joyful parents an elighting parenthood. she was named harmony estelle tchiovi. harmony because while estelle was pregnant, she felt the sudden urge to play her dust-covered accoustic guitar. estelle because, well, frankly, it was a name passed down in her mommy's familty. already, in her toddler state, harmony was already making others chuckle. she had recieved the nickname 'mo' and that was pretty much all she was called. (unless hearing her full name shouted when discover infiltrating the cookie jar).

years passed. harmony estelle tchiovi was getting ready to go back to hogwarts for her fourth year when tradgedy stuck. her mother was killed, the cause still unknown. growing even closer to her father; harmony couldn't believe what had happened. though the heartbrake slowly healed; any reminder hurts thought. she will never forget the day; the worst part of it all was that it was on her birthday.

focusing on the important things; like making friends, school, staying alive, and other pasttimes, harmony mended herself. her daddy was always a comfort; poor soul, he blamed it all on himself. harmony; cleaning out the attic one day; found her mother's old accoustic guitar. a sheet of songs lay next to it, and tears bubbled into harmony's eyes. she blinked them away, and a fiery determination to bring glory to her mother's name, started learning the guitar. she brought it to school with her, hoping to make some kind of money out of that to spend at hogsmead and buy her dad different presents. only when she plays guitar can harmony truly remember her mother and feel her presense.

Other;;

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[Lucius Malfoy]

Perfect! Accepted. ^_^