[attr="class","GGboxtemp1"] CeCe

[attr="class","GGboxtemp1"] April 9

[attr="class","GGboxtemp1"] Half Blood

[attr="class","GGboxtemp1"] Straight

[attr="class","GGboxtemp1"] Female

[attr="class","GGboxtemp1"] Aridorn

[attr="class","GGcontenttemp1"] GENERAL[break][break] Occupation: Aridorn Junior [break] Education Background: Beauxbatons graduate, current Aridorn student [break] Wand: Seven inch cherry with oak handle. Very springy, unicorn horn [break][break] PERSONALITY[break][break] Likes: Above all CeCe loves her tattoos. She loves her “story” being so easily accessible yet at the same time unknown. She loves to paint her nails and her toenails bright girly colors and make her own clothes out of old ones. She loves school, more than anything Potions and Herbology. She loves to dance when no one is watching, sing when no one is listening, and live like every day is her last. [break] Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, the color blue, dresses, makeup besides eyeliner, being sick. She also hates sweets, doesn’t eat meat, and can’t stand coffee or people who smoke. [break] Strengths: She is very good at potions. She has mastered almost every single one and intends on becoming a potions master at her old alum BB one day… perhaps by the age of 22. She is a great flyer and a pretty good quiddich player. She’s very fast and is a stunning seeker, even playing for the school team this year. She is very good at muggle photography and sewing, selling her items for decent money at times. [break] Weaknesses: She is horrible at saying "no." She will take on far too many tasks and spread herself very thin. Tea is her weakness. She can drink an entire pot to herself in almost no time at all. Music as well is a major "weakness" of hers, being something she will spend all of her time litening to and not get much else accomplished because she is also very bad at multi tasking. [break] Overall Personality: She is cute and funny and sweet and always spouting off random somewhat useless information and making people laugh as well as helping anyone and everyone with everything if she could. She is bubbly and bouncy and sticks to her guns when it comes to her friends and the way people treat her or see her. She could care less if you don’t like it. She is often caught making silly faces, silly jokes, or just generally being a goofball. She used to be a bit more reserved, introverted and self conscious but her now exboyfriend happened to "scoop her up" a year or so ago and "groom" her some into who she is now. Not in the bad way, however but in the way that makes her feel a little more valued, a little more worthy… They are still very close. [break][break] HISTORY[break][break] Family:[break] • Casper Llyes, 45, Pureblood, Father[break] • Odette Llyes, 39, Pureblood, Mother [break] Birth Place: A very small town in France called Gordes. [break] Overall History: Growing up in a tiny villiage, Clemence was raised by not only her parents, but by the community. She learned to be sweet and kind as well as well behaved. When she was eleven years old her family moved to Paris so she could attend school at Beauxbatons where she graduated top of her class and from the quiddich team.

After graduating she moved out on her own as far as she could possibly get and to the school of her choice. Ardorn.

Her first year at Ari she met a boy a couple years older who she fell for hook line and sinker and he took her bashful and broken personality and nursed her into her current high self esteem high energy self. They ended up breaking up but are still fantastic and very close friends to this day which is why her relationships are normally failures. Jealousy. She hopes to get her degree and become a Potions teacher at her old school before the next couple of years and she is set to graduate next spring, so her goal is very much obtainable. She also would love to continue to play quiddich and honestly if a contract was dropped in her lap she might honestly consider it… but it would just depend. [break][break] THE PLAYER[break][break] Age:Twenty Five ish[break] Time Zone:Pacific [break] Anything Else? ADMIN EDIT.[break][break] Roleplay Sample: Summer was normally Phoebe's favorite time of the year. No school meant no bullies. No jocks calling her a prude or a freak. No cheerleaders calling her ugly or horrible, awful names. No getting pushed down the stairs just to see if it would make her "mad" and turn into some kind of monster. No freshmen avoiding her like she was going to murder them at any moment or treating her like she would get them all violently ill with some sort of disease with a single touch... Summer was by far the best month of her life.



Usually.



This year had been different. Instead of spending nearly waking moment with her best friend John Rogers, she had spent it with her mother... in LA. Yes it felt almost like a relief to be in a state and city where no one knew who she was. Where her and her normal mother could go do normal things like shopping and out to lunch and to the movies without being shunned or having photos taken of her. Her father thought it would be good for her and in a way it was. But she still missed home just for one reason.



Having been drug away the day after the last day of their junior year, she hardly had any time with John and when she got home two days before the start of school it was a mad scramble to get her school schedule sorted and her things in order for the upcoming year. The only contact they had over the summer were a few dozen phone calls, a postcard or two, and about ten thousand text messages... but it never felt like enough. But she had managed to not get in a single fight which was good, right?



Most people assumed that since Phoebe had managed to get all of her graduation credits two years ago due to voluntary summer classes that she would have an easy senior year. A few filler classes, some electives and she could cost to the end but no. That wasn't hr style. She was taking the most advanced classes the school had to offer. Honors calculus two, advanced placement American history, college level physics AND third level advanced organic chemistry. She was also only a single semester away from being fluent in both French and German.

Thats what happens when you're the daughter of a genius and some of that happens to pass on to you. Not to mention the whole sometimes incurable anger and the not being able to die thing. Thats what happens when your father is the "incredible" Bruce Banner.

First day of school and she was already hiding. Light grey skin tight denim an a blue sports bra type tank top under a larger tank top which hung off one shoulder. It was still warm but she had an oversized (at least for her) sweatshirt pulled on and her hair in a messy bun. The only difference of her appearance last year was that she had brand new dark red converse and the real shocker... she was wearing makeup. Nothing too fancy, just the basics.

After getting her schedule, her books and her locker she had put everything away but her needed chemistry items and she was outside on the football field behind the bleachers. It was their usual spot and as she sat there playing with her sleeves she couldn't help but smile. She had missed him way, way too much. [break]