Post by jocelyn arielle russo on Sept 2, 2011 10:41:55 GMT -5
jocelyn arielle russo
character basics
FULL NAME , jocelyn arielle russo.
NICKNAMES , joc, jojo, and some more.
AGE , she's currently seventeen years old.
BIRTHDAY , she grows up december 1st.
SEXUALITY , jocelyn is a little bicurious.
SCHOOL , jocelyn attends a high school.
GRADE , currently, she is in senior year.
OCCUPATION , is currently unemployed.
MEMBER GROUP , high school, please.
hello, my name is BEEZUS. i am TWENTY-TWO years young and i consider myself a(n) ADVANCED roleplayer. i found this site through PB SUPPORT. so, here's an example of my average post:
silence. it was nice to know that draco wasn't willing to speak up. she had expected he would come up with something stupid to say, but no. he remained silent. watching him feel the spot that she slapped, hermione almost felt the need to beam. she wanted to smile since this was her opportune moment to show that she was superior than him, but he still remained silent. feeling his breath becoming heavy as he took the time to process the slap she had given him, hermione wondered what was going through his mind. it wasn't until the next move made it quite clear what was running through his mind, unless it was some sort of act. feeling his lips suddenly against her own, she widened her eyes and the next impulse that came from her was shoving him back away. "what was that?" she asked, quite angrily. "what did you just do?" even the brightest witch at hogwarts couldn't decipher draco's mind, nor the fact that he had just kissed her. it threw her off guard; the one move she never thought he'd make.
before she could even give him a chance to say much more, hermione let her wand drop to the side as she felt weak and suddenly wrapping her arms around him for support. it was then that she let all thoughts leave her mind before she returned back the kiss. hermione had no idea what she was even doing as her emotions took over, all having been bottled up for days. draco was right, she hadn't cried over the death of harry and ron. maybe she had shed a tear or two, but she had accepted that death would come from them. they couldn't cheat death and hermione was certain that she couldn't either. but, it wasn't death that she had been trying to avoid; it was losing her best friends. now that she had, there was nothing left in her. she had been alone, but draco was persistent to show that he was there for her, despite their years of hatred towards the other. and even then, hermione couldn't gain control of her mind as the emotions took over, breaking the kiss. "you're right," she spoke softly. "but, i'm not heartless."
before she could even give him a chance to say much more, hermione let her wand drop to the side as she felt weak and suddenly wrapping her arms around him for support. it was then that she let all thoughts leave her mind before she returned back the kiss. hermione had no idea what she was even doing as her emotions took over, all having been bottled up for days. draco was right, she hadn't cried over the death of harry and ron. maybe she had shed a tear or two, but she had accepted that death would come from them. they couldn't cheat death and hermione was certain that she couldn't either. but, it wasn't death that she had been trying to avoid; it was losing her best friends. now that she had, there was nothing left in her. she had been alone, but draco was persistent to show that he was there for her, despite their years of hatred towards the other. and even then, hermione couldn't gain control of her mind as the emotions took over, breaking the kiss. "you're right," she spoke softly. "but, i'm not heartless."