Sugar and Spite

Gypsy Hearts and Broken Dreams (Haley's Testing)

Lilith Jade Montgomery || Year Seven

L I L I T H	❂	☾	N I G H T H O U N D
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔: Become a Professional Quidditch Seeker Become a Healer (if plan A fails) To build a loving family	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx LILITH JADE MONTGOMERY 18 || July 19th || She/Her || Seventh Year 𝑽𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒆𝒔: ↠ Kind ↠ Loyal ↠ Natural Leader ↠ Determined 𝑽𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔: ↠ Possessive ↠ Sarcastic ↠ Awkward ↠ People Pleaser 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑭𝒍𝒂𝒘: Excessive Personal Loyalty	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx PUREBLOOD • WITCH Sycamore || Unicorn Hair || 9 1/2 inches 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉𝒔: ↠ Potions ↠ Care of Magical Creatures ↠ Spell Casting x 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔: ↠ Arithmancy ↠ Dark Arts ↠ Divination x 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒖𝒔 & 𝑩𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒕: Wolf || Failing at her dreams	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔: Needles, Failure,

𝑼𝒑𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈:

at least a paragraph detailing their upbringing

𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓶 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼' 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓽𝓮 {A Harry Potter Roleplay}

This is the notes I have for my character so far, if anyone is interested.

Gypsy Hearts and Broken Dreams (Haley's Testing)

• FC: Maia Mitchell // Color Code #00FFFC // Font: Signature -> My Boyfriends Handwriting
• Aesthetic Board
• Age Seventeen.
• Bi-Sexual
• Pure-blood: Rich family. The Montgomery's are very well known at Salem. Family has went to the school for generations, and donates regularly. While the Montgomery's are pure blood elites, and are known to shun anyone who isn't of pure blood status, Lilith does not share the same hate for non-pure bloods like the rest of her family.
• Belongs to the Nighthound house.
• Seeker for the Quidditch team. Her number is 19.
• Wand: Sycamore wood with a unicorn hair core, nine and a half inches, unbending flexibility.
  
  • A wand with a curious nature, and easily bored. The ideal owner for Sycamore is curious, vital and adventurous. When paired with the right owner, Sycamore wood is among the worlds most highly prized woods. Unicorn hair produces the most consistent magic, and is least subject to fluctuations and blockages. Most faithful of all wands, these wands bond the most with their first owner. Minor disadvantages of unicorn hair are that they do not make the most powerful wands (although the wand wood may compensate) and that they are prone to melancholy if seriously mishandled, meaning that the hair may ‘die’ and need replacing.
• Patronus is wolf.
• Potions and Care of Magical creatures are her favorite classes. She loves to learn about all of the creatures in the wizarding world. The more dangerous the better.
• Her biggest dream is to become a professional Quidditch Seeker. If that fails, she would love to become a Healer.

Topic of the Day/Week/Whatever

Gonna bump the above question before I continue with the next.

𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓶 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼' 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓽𝓮 {A Harry Potter Roleplay}

Putting down my interest with Maia Mitchell as my FC. Color code is #00fffc.

Windjammers Expert, Here

<Snipped quote by BitchTheFuck>

Oh, that's what they're called. Yeah, I don't mind posting their aliases or whatever they identify as publicly in the character sheet, etc. I just wanted to make sure before I outright did anything because all I could see were fantasy threads but I just assume those are the most popular sections of the site.

@goosecrowcircus

No worries! Slice-of-Life are really common too. That's where most of us use our 'real-life' FC's. Rather the thread calls for a real life FC or not is up to the GM usually. It's actually pretty common to list the persons name in the sheet, so glad you're accustomed to that. xD

Windjammers Expert, Here

@goosecrowcircus If you're talking about faceclaims, the site doesn't have any issues with them. I myself regularly use actors, youtubers, band members and the like to portray my characters. If you're using art, it's always a courtesy to link the artist if you know who it is, of course.

Project Untamed

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During his first short months at San Agustin, Samuel had begun to make himself feel right at home. Sam had been placed on the floor with some of his closest friends that he had come to have so far. Sol and Leo were both extremely cool to hang out and work out with. Francesca was pretty cute, and Billie… well, she was Billie. The young man didn’t know that much about the rest of the people on his floor, but he planned to change that sooner rather than later. However, Monday mornings weren’t the time for making friends.

Finishing up his morning jog, Sam headed back to his dorm before taking a shower and scrambling to finish up what homework he had left from the weekend. He wasn’t usually the procrastinating type, but something about Biology class just made his head hurt. Sam liked to save the biggest challenges for last, so here he was scribbling away at the worksheet the teacher had given out Friday afternoon.

Completing the homework, Sam checked his phone for the time. It appeared that he had gotten the worksheet done right at the exact moment he needed to.

Making his way to the school cafeteria, Sam spotted his friends waiting in line. Making a mental decision on what he wanted for breakfast, Sam took his place behind Soleil and Leo.

”Morning guys. What’s for breakfast?”

Hi everyone~

Welcome to the Guild. <3

A lot of older users seem to have made their way back to the site these last few weeks. Hope you can find yourself at home here and if you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

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Kavan had done a fantastic job of making sure that the start of the night was memorable in the best kind of way. Rather Kavan would say the same about her, Ariel didn’t know. One thing she was sure of, however, was that she owed him a big one for both his company and the record he had gotten her.

Swaying along to the beat of the music, Kavan and Ariel weren’t really dancing so much as looking for their friends. Marisol hadn’t made her entrance yet, but Shawna had. Unfortunately for Ariel, so had Kavi and his date for the night. Kavi had chosen to go with no other than Chrissie McCoy - Kings Academys All American Dream Girl, if you will. Ariel had never pegged Chrissie and Kavi as friends, but here they were. Knowing Kavi, he wasn’t really planning on being ‘just friends’ for the night anyway. The thought left a bitter taste in Ariels mouth, one that no amount of punch could wash away.

The stupid pink stripes on his shirt almost made up for how happy he looked. Almost. Ariel always knew she wasn’t Kavi’s usual type, but seeing him with someone who was his type…

In a way, Chrissie was what Ariel had sort of always strived to be. Effortlessly pretty. Loved. Adored. Confident. Ariel had always thought of herself as too skinny - too pale. And here Kavi was with what was exactly his type. Tall-ish. Long legged. Smiley. Curvy.

He was happy and she was a complete and utter mess. It felt like the Universe refused to give her any sort of break these days.

While it had only been a few short weeks, and her mind could be jumping to it’s usual trouble causing conclusions - it seemed as if Kavi had moved on. Meanwhile, here was Ariel, still tagging him in memes and answering his texts at two in the morning because they were still ‘friends.’ How much more stupid could she possibly be?

If anything else, this was just more proof that Kavi didn’t mean what he said. Kavi wasn’t the sort of guy that changed, and he kept showing that time and time again.

With a defeated sigh, and a head full of thoughts, Ariel did her best to blink the tears from her eyes before they had a chance to form.

”I’m just going to go grab a drink real quick,” she said to Kavan. ”Maybe stop by and say hi to Shawna or something. I’ll catch up with you later.”

After she had gotten the approval from Kavan, Ariel made her way over to the punch fountain. While she and Jasper were never close, they were friendly, and she knew that Jasper was usually the one to spike the drinks at the Kings Academy events.

Promptly grabbing a cup from the stack beside the fountain, Ariel held it under a stream of the fountain impatiently. She downed her drink in one very unladylike gulp before snatching a clean glass to grab another drink.

Time to do what she did best: get drunk and dance her troubles away.

Thank the gods for Jasper Fray, she thought.