baby, that's just MELODY<3[ND]

[melody september]

&& we do it in the dark

{{ melody september

&& don’t pretend you ever forget about me ;; introduction

Name: hayley
Alias(es): hayley, harmony, mo
Age: 14
Contact: PM or email ([e-mail])
How did you come across WLWS: les told me and i demanded linkage
Other characters or potential characters: nope..well i might make a guy later
RP sample:

&& your lovesick melody is gonna get the best of me tonight

Estelle sighed in relief as Lauren pulled out another box and opened it using the 'muggle technology'. She was pretty sure Lauren would order her's but there was a slight change they hadn't come or something like that. But they did. "Woo! I'll admit, I did have some doubts, I thought you might have not gotten them yet." Stell grinned toothily, breaking out into a laugh as the people were still staring. Yeah, her and Lauren have some great times and yeah, they could be crazy. Ah, screw that, they were crazy. Estelle laughed along with everyone at her comment. People were staring now, but she was rather used to it, being stared at. As Lauren identified one of the shirts, Stell let a huge smile spread across her face, "Yes! My FOB t-shirt!" She pronounced 'fob' saying each letter together, like an actual word. Estelle grabbed the first shirt off the stack (which in fact, was the Fall Out Boy shirt) and threw it dramatically into the air. "It's raining down shirts from heaven," She barely caught the shirt as it fell and hugged it against her stomach.

As her friend spoke, Estelle made a timid face and began to pull herself off of the counter, before realizing that she was just kidding. "Lauren Willis! You had me believing you for a second!" Estelle giggled, balancing herself once again on the cold countertop, almost knocking down a tip jar. She caught it quickly, moving it farther back so its balance wouldn't be threatened again. "Indeed, it is my home away from home. I mean, before long there'll be a perminent butt print or something!" Stell grinned, thinking how ridiculous that sounded as well as how ridiculous it would look. When the girl pulled out another shirt, Estelle scrunched her eyes for a moment in disbelief. It read 'Paramore'. As in, her bands' name. "Oh. my. flipping. gosh. Are you serious?" She squealed jumping off the counter, sending a purple pen flying through the air. (She was too excited to notice though.) "Y-yeah." Estelle replied, attempting to contain her excitement, "It's awesome, did you make it?"

Suddenly, things seemed super serious, perhaps the fact that they were talking about Dylan.

[/color] He was Lauren's brother and she knew that Lauren really loved and cared for her brother. Estelle felt a pang of pity, but tried to push it away. Pity was an emotion she just didn't know how to accepted or even handle. It was odd. "Aw, why don't any girls like 'im? He's quite a likeable guy, I mean...aww." Estelle spurted these words out, seeming to trip over each one. Her feelings for him were mixed, pity, shame, resentment, anger, longing, friendship. She was mad they weren't friends, not at him, or directly at him, and she wanted to be his friend, honestly. They were best friends but not anymore. "Hm, well why doesn't he talk to her? I'm sure she'd like him back if she knew what he was like." Estelle said, placing her left index finger on the tip of her chin. (Estelle of coarse has no idea Dylan likes her.) Though it seemed Lauren was holding back something, but Estelle couldn't put a finger on what it was.

There was an odd moment of silence that stretched between the two, rather awkward in face. During that time, Estelle couldn't help but let her thoughts wander to Chad. Oh, Chad, oh how she loved him. If only he knew that many of the songs she sang were about him. But as they talked about Dylan, she began forming a song in her mind intended to be about Lauren's little brother. Out of habit, Stell began to sing it out loud quietly, going into her own little world. "And when it rains, on this site of town it touches, everything. Just say it again and mean it, we don't miss a thing. You made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole, and convinced yourself that it's not the reason you don't see the sun anymore..." Estelle stopped as the woman spoke again, snapping out of the song. She hoped she hadn't seemed to stupid, but actually liked the song she had thought up. "Wonderful, we're making great progress on the song and now we're just working on finishing up the guitar solo of the song. And yeah, Chad's good we've been chillin' like villians." The girl said, eyes widening as her best friend spoke again. Uh oh. She knew. But that was O.K. because Estelle knew if she couldn't trust anyone else she could trust Lauren. "Yeah, I do and thanks." Estelle arranged a smile on her face and opened her mouth again, "Other fish..." She pondered that for a moment. Other fish.
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&& we don’t fight fair ;; basic information

Character Name: melody antionette september
Character Alias(es): mel, 'nette
Age: 18
House: gryffin
Special Talent(s):
creative;; drawing && writing songs
magic;; have visions of the past and future
Job: chef;; yenile's eatery and pub
Wand: cherry wood, veela hair, 11 inches
Blood: pureblood
Top Characteristic: her mysteriousness and intellect
Top Fear: never falling in love/falling in love with the wrong person


&& with smiles on our faces ;; personality information

Pet Peeve(s):
{-}a guy who is messed up(you know what i mean)
{-}when she sees people chewing on their nails
{-}when people say 'um' a lot, she usually always notices it for some reason
Dream(s):
{+}fall in love
{+}to become successful
{+}own a cafe
Likes:
{+}converse
{+}dancing in the rain
{+}living her life with a purpose
{+}happy visions/visions of good fortune
{+}the internet
{+}her honda s2000
{+}dressing in bold/diverse clothing
{+}being in love
{+}making friends(though she's specially challenged at that)
{+}being in gryffin
{+}experimenting with different hairstyles
Dislikes:
{-}regular tennis shoes
{-}the empty feeling she used to have
{-}sad or angry visions
{-}watching tv
{-}riding while someone else drives
{-}boring style
{-}being alone with nobody to love her
{-}making enemies
{-}being like everyone else
{-}blond hair(on herself)
{-}swimming
Fears:
{-}swimming
{-}falling in love with the wrong person
Odd Habit(s):
{-}clasping hands together
{-}avoiding looking someone straight in the eye
Personality: (at least two paragraphs… more would be adored… and don’t make the paragraphs super short either.)
What others think of them:
"she is so weird and mysterious! why is she always avoiding people and acting like she's better than us?"
"mel is so pretty and sweet! i wish i could pull off that hairstyle!"
"woah, dude."
"mel is so smart and pretty! brains and beauty."
What they think of themselves:
"okay, people. i'm me. melody. just melody and i don't think i'm pretty or that smart. i just try to stay true to myself."


&& we’re trapped ;; appearance information

Celebrity: kristen stewart
Have a signature: yes ma'am
Have an icon: maybe...maybe not -shifty eyes-
Clothing style: (at least one paragraph please, don’t be skimpy)
One item they have at all times: a silver locket with a picture of her past lover who died.


&& we’ll conceal ;; history information

Family:
Friends:
Pet(s):
Best memory:
Worse memory:
History: (at least three paragraphs please)
An odd thing that stands out:


&& in secret places ;; other information

Plot idea(s):
Thoughts on the site:
Questions: (anything you are not sure about)
Concerns: (days you may not be able to be around that you already are aware of)
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