you will be in my heart
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OOC NAME: Morgan
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Feb 19 2013, 02:35 PM
The crisp, cool, fresh air slowly gathered in her lungs, feeling its way up into her nose and then to swiftly circulate through her body, inspiring a rather pleased grin upon her angelic face. Though the winter time generally proved too much for her and her warm-natured spirits, there was something about the way the grey, snow-threatening clouds seemed to stand still, as if they were trying to make up their minds on what to do, that raised her spirits. The Slytherin was missing her family and, upon the thought of snow, mused did the memories she had locked away in the back of her mind about numerous times of her and her siblings frolicking and playing in the snow in their younger years. Her heart suddenly filled with a warmth she had once lost. Her body began to move in rhythmic motions as she stepped lightly on the ground. Her boots carefully carved out her footprints, leading those who were to come down the path after her to believe there might be a big-footed human to be disturbing every piece of freshly resting snow upon the ground.
The auburn haired teenager did not seem to care one bit what anyone else had to say, much less what they thought of her at this point in her life. It had been decided only a few weeks ago that she was finished allowing others to prey on her insecurities, that she would stop letting other people get to her, and that she would focus on the brighter parts of her life. There were an unlimited opportunities for her, she knew, and she was damned and determined that she would smile more often. Grinning, pondering absolutely nothing in particular, Bailey began to lightly hum as she traveled her way into the busy little village.
Chilled hands quickly found refuge from the sudden burst of wind in her coat pockets at her hips. “Aah!” A musical exclamation worked its way through her teeth as her gait sped up when her light brown eyes found the familiar door of the Three Broomsticks. “It was not a good idea to wear tights on a day like today!” Shivering and giggling to herself all at once, she slipped into the pub as someone held open the door for her. With a quick and polite ‘thank you,’ she bowed with the top half of her body and began to remove her coat. There were a lot of faces she did not recognize, with most of the people in the place being older than her, but she was determined to search over every single one until she found the one she did know. One of her friends, someone she deeply cared for since the moment she had met him, seemed a bit distressed lately. If there was one thing Bailey could not stand anymore, it was having her friends being completely down and out.
It did not take long before she decided to give up; the Slytherin had ultimately realized her friend might not have been there yet. The girl suddenly had a nasty habit of being a bit early. Climbing into one of the booths, she snuggled up to herself, draping her coat over her arms and chest while resting her back against the wood of the seat. A waitress popped over, but Bailey kindly refused to order until her friend arrived. Staring out the winter wonderland via the window, she began to let her mind wonder.
Jan 14 2013, 10:31 AM
So, after a needed hiatus, I am trying to get back into the swing of consistent, day to day, writing. Life is calming down and getting to where I need it to be! Yay! But anyway, time for a plan ol' plot thread for now. I will eventually fix it and pretty it up, but I am typing this before I run off to the shower....
I am looking to revamp Bailey's profile, so you might not want look there quite yet! Some of the points are still the same, such as nervousness toward anyone, the fact that she was adopted when she was younger, still has little contact with her biological family, loves and is pretty adept at charms even though she is still learning, is a Parselmouth, has a "pet" snake named Cila, and can be rather nasty in order to guard herself. In her seventh year, she is trying to concentrate more on academics rather than boys and friendships, even though she is growing rather lonely. Books and practicing charms and spells are not filling the void she has for friends and even love.
Anyone want to plaaaaay? (:
Oct 3 2012, 08:07 PM
I guess it has been a long time coming. My muse has been dead for WURR for a while, mostly in part to things happening here and people leaving and etc..etc.. I have also found refuge on another site, I have a new boyfriend, I am now full-time at my job, and am worrying about getting my life together. If anyone ever wants to get in touch with me, I still have my e-mails linked to all my accounts here, so all you have to do is PM me or find my via Skype. I hope to come back, because I have had so much fun here over the years, but right now I guess it is just time for me to take a break. I wish you all the best.
Sep 17 2012, 07:00 PM
So, this is my bajillionth time coming back to WURR after my life takes me for a crazy spin, but I am back! This is Bailey, a seventh year, seventeen year old American who happens to be in Slytherin house. Since her biological family had moved to Britain before she was sent off to live with her adoptive family, she got entrance into Hogwarts. She truly is a kind person, honestly, but she had a lot of trust issues. She has had her heart broken more times than she can count. As of lately, she has been working more on her academics than anything. She is brilliant in Charms. She is a parselmouth. She is just sort of caught in her own little world. I want to work on bringing the true side of her out into the world and have her interact more with other students. So, who wants to play? [:
Jul 3 2012, 09:02 AM
So, again, I am not going anywhere, but I do feel the need to make a topic and let everyone know why I am barely around. Sunday night my dad collapsed and was taken to the hospital; he is still there today and they are not too sure what is wrong with him/what went wrong. In the process of the crisis striking I fell and broke my toe and hurt my other foot as well, so I am bed-ridden at the moment. To be honest, I am a bit sad and worried and really a wave of emotions continues to crash down on me every moment I am awake because it's my dad and something is wrong. We are hoping that they will figure it out soon, hopefully today, but I am really praying that he will come home soon because I really miss him and am worried about my mother and him while they are away. So, all in all, I might not be around much for a few days. Thank you all for your concerns and prayers and I am so very sorry I cannot really think clear enough to post at the moment.
Apr 26 2012, 02:59 PM