MOORE, valkyrie jellyka

[valkyrie]

the Life and Lies of

Valkyrie Jellyka Moore

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"Gravity don't mean too much to me
I'm who I've got to be
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Flesh, Blood and Bone
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AGE:[/color]
12
NICKNAMES:[/color]
Jell
DATE OF BIRTH:[/color]
November 5th, 1983
HOUSE:[/color]
Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff
YEAR:[/color]
Second
OCCUPATION:[/color]
Student
WAND:[/color]
Ginkgo and boomslang venom, 10"
BROOM:[/color]
N/a
SEXUALITY:[/color]
Straight

the Parting of the Ways
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LIKES:[/color]
water
the ocean
violets
computers and muggle things
being able to do magic
her hair
the colors green and blue
writing
sleepovers
dark things
DISLIKES:[/color]
snobby people
not being good at something
being underestimated
oranges
bad hair days
STRENGTHS:[/color]
calm
creative
intelligence
sarcasm
looks
WEAKNESSES:[/color]
people she cares about
naivety
jealousy
little sense of danger
laziness
gossip
DEMENTOR:[/color]
The time she almost drowned during a trip to the beach.
BOGGART:[/color]
Dying or losing someone she cares about.
AMORTENTIA:[/color]
The smell of violets from her mother's garden and her father's chemistry lab.
OVERALL:[/color]
Valkyrie, or Jell as she is often called, is usually pretty calm. She doesn't get mad easily, although when she does she can be very fierce. She likes being with friends but like anyone she needs her space and peace. One thing she definitley isn't is just a delicate, pretty little girl. She can be a bit stubborn, never giving in to other people if she doesn't want to. In her mind, its her way or no way. Very often described as sarcastic and witty. At times she can be an opinionated know-it-all. She can be drawn to darker things, carelessly, and doesn't care much what people think of her. But she can be nice and fun if you're on her side. She is a curious person, an eager learner, but can also be described as laid-back or lazy. Overall Jell's just a twelve year old girl wanting to stretch her wings and fly.

the Ancient and most Noble House of Moore
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MOTHER:[/color]
Serazade Moore, 37, Squib
FATHER:[/color]
Kendell Moore, 39, Muggle scientist
SIBLINGS:[/color]
Jayden Moore, 15, older brother
OTHERS:[/color]
None
OVERALL:[/color]
Valkyrie Moore was the second child born to her family. Her father was a scientist from a somewhat well-to-do family, and they lived comfortably enough. He was usually busy and obsessed with his work but always made time for his children. Good thing too, or he might not have accepted the existence of magic. Valkyrie's mother was the daughter of a pureblood magic family, but not magic herself.

Since Squibs are not held in high esteem she left soon after graduating Muggle school and has limited contact with her family. Fell in love with a Muggle, got married, became a stay-at-home mom, no magic in their lives whatsoever. She sometimes told her children stories but they believed they were just that. The Wizarding world was of no concern of theirs, but they were happy. No letter to Hogwarts ever came for Valkyrie's older brother.

But the summer before last, one did for her. The family was pleased once they had gotten over the idea. Jell senses that her mother is a bit jealous, but it is of little significance. She went to Hogwarts, was sorted into Ravenclaw, made some new friends, and proceeded to learn magic and all about the magical world on her own. Now it's her second year there, and she is looking forward to discover what it has in store.

at Flourish and Blotts
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What we can call you:[/color] Shendeth
Time zone:[/color] Eastern
How you found us:[/color] the old site
Best way to contact you:[/color] PM

The usual weekday afternoon equated to study time in the library. Or at least, this one did. The study area was mostly quiet, with the exception of the scratching of quills and occasional shifting of books or turning of pages, as its few occupants worked. Well, not everyone was actually working. Yes, it was boring as hell either way. And considering the mountain of homework given to the seventh years due to NEWT's at the end of this year, he had better get used to it. Wasting any time at all probably wasn't wise, but who said Mikah had to be wise all the time?

The Hufflepuff seventh year leaned back in his chair, homework abandoned on the table in front of him. He hadn't really meant to procrastinate but it was in his nature to drift into daydreams. The library was stuffy and silent, and he soon found himself staring into space. Though he didn't look like a crazy spacey person, just very bored. He was more sane than people would expect if they knew who his family was, and he tried to keep looking odd to a minimum. However, his single dirigible plum earring and long hair probably gave some of it away. Though magic had somehow always kept it that way his hair was only dyed dark, naturally he had once been a blonde like his little sister, the horror.

Eventually he snapped out of his daydream enough to pull a piece of parchment closer to doodle. Even though most his age were long beyond that, all of Mikah's stuff was covered with doodles. He didn't really draw anything at first, just a random design around the edges. But there was still plenty of time to kill. In a slightly absentminded way he began to draw the person at the next table. There was no reason for it, they just happened to be there, but all the same it was probably better they were facing the other way. Hopefully they wouldn't turn around. Some people could be so touchy.

the Writing on the Wall
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