Post by Ridley Parker on Apr 8, 2011 17:43:19 GMT -5
| [atrb=width,400,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border:solid 5px #181E24; background-color: #31414A;] Ridley  Full Name: ridley parker Age: twenty-seven Gender: female Sexuality: heterosexual Blood Type: pure blood Species: human Familiar: liltie, affectionately nicknamed lil, her barn owl. it flies with her when she's on her broom, and sits upon her shoulder when on the ground. Patronus: a phoenix Boggart: tarantula Place Of Work: ⇢ hogwarts Position: ⇢ professor of flying, quidditch coach & referee Strong Subjects: ⇢ flying ⇢ care of magical creatures Weak Subjects: ⇢ arithmancy ⇢ potions Wandcrafting: ⇢ ⇢Wood: cherry ⇢Core: unicorn hair ⇢Length: thirteen inches ⇢Flexibility: sturdy Personality: ⇢ helpful. since she teaches first years, she has to be a bit patient and helpful with them. she listens very closely to their questions, and helps them to the best of her ability. ⇢ adventurous. being able to ride a broom opens up many opportunities to travel and play. when she is on nigel, she feels she can go anywhere. ⇢ spacey. sometimes it seems like she isn't all there. she spaces out a lot and often lives in her own little world. ⇢ bubbly. there's no denying that she is friendly to almost everyone, with the exception being scary people. ⇢ pushy. because of her dream to have a student (or two) go on to be quidditch world cup champions, she is very pushy and stern when it comes to flying and rules of the game. she doesn't like cheaters and foul play at all. HISTORY: ⇢ the very first moment ridley knew she wanted to be a professor of flying was when her father took her to her very first quidditch world cup. the game intrigued her, and she wanted to play and sleep and breathe quidditch. she was a student at hogwarts at one time, and absolutely loved her flying class. when the professor retired, ridley was at the right age and had graduated already, so she took up the quidditch coach and professor position. ⇢ another remarkable memory for her was her first quidditch victory. during her student years, she joined the gryffindor team as a seeker. it took a few games to get used to that sneaky little snitch, but when she finally captured it and won for her team, it was a tremendous feeling for her. Aspirations: ⇢ ridley wants to someday have one of her students in the winning team in the quidditch world cup. knowing that it was her training and inspiration that got them there would just fill her with glee! INVENTORY: ⇢ nigel - her cleansweep eleven broomstick. she's a flying instructer and coach for quidditch... the reason for having it should be pretty obvious ⇢ a bag of biscuits for lil ⇢ a leather glove quite like in the bag as well, for when she wants lil to perch on her arm SAMPLE POST: "what a lovely day to fly, don't you agree, lil?" it was a beautiful day at hogwarts. the sun was out and cumulus clouds hovered lazily above. the view from the quidditch field was absolutely stunning, but it'd be even better from higher up. ridley placed her broom in between her legs and kicked off with one foot. soon, her body was sent skyrocketing into the air, with her beloved owl flapping her wings right behind her. she could fly in the sky for hours on end. it never got old or boring for her. the sky traveled on as far as her eyes could see. it was an endless blue. but all good things had to come to an end. from below, she heard the shouts of her students. "come back down! class is starting!" they'd shout. sighing, but immediately replacing her slight frown with a smile, ridley happily obliged. down she went, whooshing past her first year students. she landed on the ground a little roughly. dirt and dust kicked about her feet. with a smile and a wave, she greeted her students, "good morning, class! how lucky you are to have such a beautiful day to learn. who is ready to fly~?" speaking those words never grew old for her either. it was the same greeting she gave to her class every day, but it never grew tiring. each day was a new day and each day would have its own perks. ridley placed a hand on her hip and scanned the timid faces of her class. someday, one of these kids would share her love for flying. someday soon... hopefully. Face Claiming: [i]CODE GEASS[/i], milly, ridley parker.MY NAME IS STERLING AND I'M A WIZARD. |
