Post by ronald weasley on Dec 13, 2010 19:52:05 GMT -5
RONALDBILIUS WEASLEY,
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STEAL ME THE KEYS TO YOUR DADDY'S CADILLAC
[/FONT]STEAL ME THE KEYS TO YOUR DADDY'S CADILLAC
YOU CAN TAMPER WITH THE BRAKES AND CALL IT A MISTAKE[/FONT]
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( FULL NAME ) : Ronald Bilius Weasley[/size][/blockquote]
( NICKNAMES ) : Ron, Weasley, Won-Won
( SEX ) : Male
( AGE ) : born March 1, 16 years old.
( BLOOD TYPE ) : Pureblood
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : Heterosexual
( STATUS ) : Single
( YEAR ) : 6th.
( HOUSE ) : Gryffindor
( QUIDDITCH ) : Keeper (?)
( AFFILIATION ) : Order/DA
( WAND ) : 14” unicorn tail hair, willow wood.
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RIGHT UP TO THE END UNTIL THAT MOMENT WHEN
[/FONT]RIGHT UP TO THE END UNTIL THAT MOMENT WHEN
I FIND THE ONE THAT I’LL SPEND FOREVER WITH[/FONT]
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( PERSONALITY) : Ron, as the youngest boy in his family, has always suffered a bit of insecurity and felt pressured to do as well as his brothers before him. But perhaps as a result of this, he can also occasionally be a little immature. He does have a generally very good, mostly sardonic, sense of humour, but he has a little trouble seeing things from points of views that differ from his own sometimes. This results in him occasionally being indignant and argumentative; but in the end, he’s always loyal and sticks by his friends. He has an undeniably good heart, even if at times it doesn’t show quite as clearly as some.[/size][/blockquote]
( LIKES ) :
~ Chudley Cannons
~ Sweets – actually, food in general(Red Vines!)
~ His best friends
~ Being a Gryffindor
~ Defence Against the Dark Arts
~ Jokes
( DISLIKES ) :
~ Pressure
~ How ridiculously confusing girls are
~ Blood purists
~ Anybody hurting his friends or family
~ Er, You-Know-Who
~ Spiders
( STRENGTHS ) :
~ Good sense of humour
~ Loyal
~ Brave
~ Surprisingly intelligent
~ Very street-smart (in the wizarding world, at least)
( WEAKNESSES ) :
~ Incredibly stubborn
~ Argumentative
~ Immature, at times
~ A little sensitive
~ Suffers from nerves
( AMORTENTIA ) :
~ Something sweet, like honey
~ Baking
~ Peppermint
~ An oaky sort of smell
~ Some kind of perfume that smells oddly familiar, but he just can’t place...
( RIDDIKULUS! ) : It turns into a massive Acromantula, which he makes humorous by giving it rollerskates
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) : Worst memory is the memory of Ginny going into the Chamber of Secrets, his best simply being memories of himself, Harry and Hermione just hanging out, which conjures a patronus in the form of a Jack Russell Terrier.
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) : He sees himself as a success, in his mind; as Head Boy, Quidditch captain, holding the House cup
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EVERYONE WANTS TO FEEL LIKE SOMEONE CARES
[/FONT]EVERYONE WANTS TO FEEL LIKE SOMEONE CARES
SOMEONE TO LOVE WITH MY LIFE IN THEIR HANDS[/FONT]
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( PLAY-BY ) : Rupert Grint
( APPEARANCE ) : Ron is tall and gangly, with the look of somebody who has suddenly sprouted extra leg space, with big feet and big hands. He has all of the typical Weasley traits: the red hair, which is typically unstyled and cut by his mother before the start of term, and the freckled complexion, which often seems to somehow end up speckled with dirt too. He has blue eyes and a long nose, and typically wears a rather dumbfounded expression – at least, it feels like he does. Like a typical ginger, when he gets embarrassed, he can’t seem to stop his ears from heating up and glowing bright red.
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MY BEST FRIEND GAVE ME THE BEST ADVICE
[/FONT]MY BEST FRIEND GAVE ME THE BEST ADVICE
HE SAID EACH DAYS A GIFT AND NOT A GIVEN RIGHT[/FONT]
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( HISTORY ) : Born sixth to Arthur and Molly Weasley, Ron never lived a lavish, glamorous life like some, but something he was definitely never short on was love. Although he may have never really been center of attention, his parents and older siblings taught him the importance of having family and people that love you around. As a pureblood, he never really learnt much outside of the wizarding world except for anything that came from his father’s muggle obsession. He met his best friend Harry on his first day of school, on the train to Hogwarts, where they immediately seemed to bond. His other best friend Hermione, however, was a different story. Their personalities clashed, both of them being too stubborn; but when Ron and Harry saved Hermione from a mountain troll, a friendship blossomed.[/size][/blockquote]
As Ron has grown, he has simultaneously seemed to both mature and become more partial to immature moments. While his heart has grown all the more chivalrous and he’s starting to understand how good and evil work – or rather, don’t work (as nothing is black and white) – he just seems to be losing his tact. He’s gone from working through the challenges to find the Philosopher’s Stone to, last year, fighting in the Department of Mysteries with his friends.
( PARENTS ) : Arthur and Molly Weasley (née Prewett), Order members, both ex-Gryffindors
( SIBLINGS ) : Bill, Charlie,Percy, Fred, George, Ginny, all Order affiliated and Gryffindors.
( OTHER FAMILY MEMBERS ) : A huge family tree full of them.
( OTHER ) : Prefect
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AGAINST THE GRAIN SHOULD BE A WAY OF LIFE
[/FONT]AGAINST THE GRAIN SHOULD BE A WAY OF LIFE
WHAT’S WORTH THE PRICE IS ALWAYS WORTH THE FIGHT[/FONT]
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( ALIAS ) : Ron[/size][/blockquote]
( EXPERIENCE ) : over 2 years, I think?
( CONTACT DETAILS ) : via pm
( OTHER CHARACTERS ) : None
( RP EXAMPLE ) :Ginny wasn't the type of person to dwell on things. She lived in the moment, and everybody that knew her, knew that. This was why it was slightly odd how often she thought about the Battle, and all the people they'd lost. Fred, specifically, was always at the forefront of her brain. In fact, nobody really knew how often she actually visited the memorial. She came once in a while with her family, of course, and once she and Harry had taken little Teddy Lupin, but sometimes she just needed time alone to think and... well, to dwell.
But today, as Ginny found herself stood alone at the memorial once more, she found that it felt differently than it usually did. There was nobody else there; it was so cold and damp that she had barely seen anybody about all day. She was huddled in a cloak, her hood pulled low over her face as she stared at Colin's name.
She, obviously, thought about her brother the most, and then she had a close attachment to Remus and Tonks as well, but Colin... he had been in her house, in her year, at school. They were in the DA together. He used to ask her about Harry, and then they kind of became friends in their own right. So they weren't exactly close, but when she had returned for her final year, attending classes without him was strange.
With a heavy sigh, Ginny went into the bag hanging from a strap across her chest and pulled out a single flower. Her hair fell forward as she bent down and gently left it on the ground, her eyes still focused on Colin's name. But she didn't cry. She never cried.