Caplan
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Leslie Flint -Complete-
Out of Character
Name: Lauren
Contact: Email: jodyncooper@yahoo.com
AIM: InuyashaSama21
YIM: jodyncooper
Previous experience: Over 7+ years experience roleplaying in general, been in a few HP rpgs until they died. Had experience playing Oliver in all of those, as well as a few selected others from the HP universe.
Codes: nitwit, oddment, blubber, tweak
In Character
Name: Leslie Anne Flint
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Residence: Currently Hogwarts, but lives in a decent sized home with her parents in Southampton.
Year: 7th
Blood: Pureblood (?)
Wand: Oak, Unicorn Hair, 9 inches
Appearance: (Avatar Adriana Lima) Leslie has long grown past her akward stage and has evolved into a quite an attractive woman. She stands about five feet and seven inches, with dark hair that reaches down to her middle back. One of her most distinct features would have to be her eyes, almost completely almond shaped and colored a bright aquamarine. Her face is symmetrical, with a small not quite button nose, and pouted lips.
Her figure is lean and athletic, with curves of greater and lesser proportion in all the right places. Leslie has in the past been called something of a siren, though she doesn't do much adjusting on her school uniform. The skirt is no shorter than normal, however she prefers to wear her tie loosened and the top two buttons left undone as she feels suffocated otherwise. When not at school, or on Hogsmeade trips, she usually wears a set of robes - usually a darker color than normal. This is simply because she has yet to find a lighter shade, or a pastel robe that she found to be anything other than revolting.
Personality: Leslie to put it bluntly is a contradiction within herself. She is both cunning and ambitious when it comes to the wire, but yet at the same time she is both soft and gentle. This no doubt comes from her parentage, while she is compassionate at times - this girl is a pistol when rightly provoked. As is in the nature of a Pisces, the water sign, Leslie isn't a natural leader. She is more apt to stand in the background and follow quietly, however she does have a strong backbone. She will attempt to accomodate others to the best of her abillities, but if her limits are pushed or certain lines crossed, then there is no going back - for it is unforgivable.
Leslie despite this, has a very open heart which is coupled with emotional warmth. If one is to become close to her, she will stand by that person through thick and thin. She is loyal, almost to a fault you could say; which in any case could prove to be a weakness of character. However she does have other strengths, some more useful than others. For instance she is extremely bright, and resourceful when she so puts forth the effort. As opposed to some, Leslie is also good with people as well as human psychology. This comes from being able to study others, as she is can be very quiet and unassuming that oftentimes she is never really noticed.
History: Life for Leslie started out much like it did for anyone else, muggle or otherwise. She was born to two loving parents Warren and S'rea Flint, who were just as estatic about her arrival as they were for her elder brother Marcus. An exhuberent child, Leslie wasn't an avid crier though that didn't mean she wouldn't ocassionally make noise if she thought it would bring attention from one of her parents. She was always easy to laugh at a funny face, and the harmony within the Flint household maintained strong until Marcus took it upon himself to torture his younger sister like any normal brother does.
The worst experience for her, as when her magical prowess began to rear itself was when he took the initiative to make the small girl fly by holding her over the edge of the shed. Through calm words and coaxing Leslie found herself back in her mothers arms, screaming in terror which brought glasses full of water and jars of assorted things to implode upon re-entering the house. Luckily this was the worst of it for Leslie, and as she and Marcus grew older - she had finally wormed her way past his defences. Sure he would still openly make it a point that he hated her, but deep down he knew he would rightly beat senses into anyone who brought his sister to tears.
At the age of six, Leslie found herself more disheartened then she had ever been. Marcus had gotten a letter to Hogwarts School of Witchraft and Wizardry, and would be leaving them for an entire year. While she was home schooled in pigtails he was going to schooled in a castle, away from home and away from her. It was at that point that Leslie was determined to go to Hogwarts herself. Over the coming years, Warren and S'rea had to pull her out of all sorts of strange and sticky situations. Some including filling her bathtub full of water and trying to invent a charm to walk on water, and the time when she had tried to transfigure her brussel sprouts into a piece of chocolate cake. The one thing she was good at however, was flying. Her father had been on the Slytherin Quidditch team back in his days at Hogwarts, and much like Marcus whom was well on his way to becoming Captain, Leslie was indeed talented in the art. Never was she stuck up in a tree, or on the roof... and while her landings were not perfectly graceful at first, she gradually got the hang of things by the time her own acceptance letter came.
Finally she would be attending Hogwarts, and she would get to see the same things that her brother had years before her. He was a sixth year now, and likely as not he would probably treat her as just being the annoying little sister - she was still happy to see him. Sorted into the infamous house of Slytherin, her life was just beginning to heat up seeing as she was in the same year as Harry Potter, she had no idea that she would be seeing some strange and outright dangerous times ahead.
Her first year didn't go by uneventfully, she had to listen to her brother have a near conniption that his arch rival Oliver Wood had in fact brought on a first year as his new seeker. Aside from the fact that they weren't allowed on the House Teams, Leslie wasn't sure exactly what it was that Slytherin had to worry about - at least until her team was completly squashed.
Second and third years were both a bizarre blur of events from the rumors of the Chamber of Secrets to the Dementors that guarded the school in search for the murderer Sirius Black. Leslie had even chastised her brother a bit for getting what he deserved in trying to ruin the match against Ravenclaw for Gryffindor when he dressed up as one of the creepy Azkaban guards.
Fourth and fifth year passed with the grand Triwizard Tournament and the death of the Hufflepuff Champion, whom she had no real connection to but felt the pain as much as anyone else. To the sudden arrival of the toad woman Umbridge from the Ministry.
It wasn't until her sixth year, when things were all but settled at Hogwarts that Leslie herself began exploring her options after graduation. Professional Quidditch sounded nice, and being an Auror sounded quite dangerous... but unfortunately there was only one thing on Leslie's mind whenever she tried to think about something practical.
Harry Potter.
She did not dare speak of it to any of her friends that she had made over the years, least of all to Marcus whom she still kept in contact with as much as possible. The last thing any of them needed, were to form impossible bonds in the face of a dangerous war. But despite her silence, her feelings remained well into her seventh year. Which now, was nearly half over. With the impending question as to who would now take over Defense Against the Dark Arts, and fewer and fewer owls coming from home and London... there were ot her things for Leslie to worry about. But it was nice to imagine his face before falling alseep at night.
Preferred house: Slytherin
Pet: Fiddlestyx - A gray winged kitten.
Class elective: Defense Against the Dark Arts
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Edited by: Caplan at: 11/7/05 11:07 pm
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