Post by Sam Harris on Jun 4, 2006 12:29:08 GMT -5
[Name:] Samantha Seraphine Harris
[Age:] 16
[Bloodline:] muggle-born
[House:] Garces
[Character Personality:] Samantha is very happy with who she is, she speaks her mind and is not afraid to flaunt whats she's got. She is layed back when it comes to getting angry and stays calm and cool even if she's screaming inside. She rarely yells, unless it's for joking off or at a girl she doesn't like. She gets along better with guys than girls mainly because she likes to get attention from them.
[History:] Samantha was born in upstate New York to Kelly and Kel Harris. She has one older brother, Kaelob who is 18, and one younger sister, Candice, who is 14. All of her family was muggle born... that is until Samantha came along. Her grandmother says she bloomed in her school in New York, being President of her class and the boys were crazy for her, but then on one day when she was 11... everything changed.
Her parents didn't know how to react, so the sent her to a school called Salem Institute during her regular school year, and then she takes summer school (muggle school) during the summer. At first Samantha did not know how to act. But when she did, all she could do was cry. She didn't want to leave her friends. She transfered to WCA because she was failing most of her classes at Salem and wanted a fresh start.
[Year:] 6
[Special Talents/Info:] to be honest, none.
[Favorite Class/Worst Class:] Divination/everything else
[Owl, Cat, Toad, Rat, Tarantula or Pygmy Puff?] Cat
As Samantha stepped out into the empty hallway she breathed in the air through her lungs. Nice, clean, fresh air. Not like that musty air in the dorms, she thought to herself. Sam took one step in the hall and realized that her shoe choice wasn't the best for marble. Her shoes made a loud PING with every step she made. She sighed and took quieter steps by placing her foot down carefully. As she walked toward the stairs something grabbed her arm and she frowned slightly and whipped around.
"Well-" she said but stopped because they were wearing a Prefect badge.
"Where do you think you're going?" He demanded still gripping her arm.
Sam looked at him and softened her face showing her deep brown eyes and smiling coolly
"Wow. You're really strong..." she said looking at his hand. He smiled a little bit, softening up and tried to reply but then he realized his purpose... unfortunately.
"No... now what are you doing up at this time of night?" He said with his eyebrows frowning at her.
"Well, see..." Sam said flicking her hair over her shoulder. "That dorm... the air, It's just so, so... musty. I felt like I had to get some fresher air. Please don't be mad with me." She said it very calm but with a point too.
"Well Miss-"
"Harris." She said, because Samantha was almost sure he didn't know her name.
"Well Miss Harris, I should report you and take off house points."
"Please don't. I only wanted some fresh air." She said.
"I see... well consider this your fist and only warning. Now go back to bed Miss Harris." He said as she saw his eyebrows get less serous by the light of the moon.
"Well, thanks Mr Prefect." Sam said with sultry voice and winked softly at him as she walked back into the Common Room.
[Age:] 16
[Bloodline:] muggle-born
[House:] Garces
[Character Personality:] Samantha is very happy with who she is, she speaks her mind and is not afraid to flaunt whats she's got. She is layed back when it comes to getting angry and stays calm and cool even if she's screaming inside. She rarely yells, unless it's for joking off or at a girl she doesn't like. She gets along better with guys than girls mainly because she likes to get attention from them.
[History:] Samantha was born in upstate New York to Kelly and Kel Harris. She has one older brother, Kaelob who is 18, and one younger sister, Candice, who is 14. All of her family was muggle born... that is until Samantha came along. Her grandmother says she bloomed in her school in New York, being President of her class and the boys were crazy for her, but then on one day when she was 11... everything changed.
Her parents didn't know how to react, so the sent her to a school called Salem Institute during her regular school year, and then she takes summer school (muggle school) during the summer. At first Samantha did not know how to act. But when she did, all she could do was cry. She didn't want to leave her friends. She transfered to WCA because she was failing most of her classes at Salem and wanted a fresh start.
[Year:] 6
[Special Talents/Info:] to be honest, none.
[Favorite Class/Worst Class:] Divination/everything else
[Owl, Cat, Toad, Rat, Tarantula or Pygmy Puff?] Cat
As Samantha stepped out into the empty hallway she breathed in the air through her lungs. Nice, clean, fresh air. Not like that musty air in the dorms, she thought to herself. Sam took one step in the hall and realized that her shoe choice wasn't the best for marble. Her shoes made a loud PING with every step she made. She sighed and took quieter steps by placing her foot down carefully. As she walked toward the stairs something grabbed her arm and she frowned slightly and whipped around.
"Well-" she said but stopped because they were wearing a Prefect badge.
"Where do you think you're going?" He demanded still gripping her arm.
Sam looked at him and softened her face showing her deep brown eyes and smiling coolly
"Wow. You're really strong..." she said looking at his hand. He smiled a little bit, softening up and tried to reply but then he realized his purpose... unfortunately.
"No... now what are you doing up at this time of night?" He said with his eyebrows frowning at her.
"Well, see..." Sam said flicking her hair over her shoulder. "That dorm... the air, It's just so, so... musty. I felt like I had to get some fresher air. Please don't be mad with me." She said it very calm but with a point too.
"Well Miss-"
"Harris." She said, because Samantha was almost sure he didn't know her name.
"Well Miss Harris, I should report you and take off house points."
"Please don't. I only wanted some fresh air." She said.
"I see... well consider this your fist and only warning. Now go back to bed Miss Harris." He said as she saw his eyebrows get less serous by the light of the moon.
"Well, thanks Mr Prefect." Sam said with sultry voice and winked softly at him as she walked back into the Common Room.
