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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2016 17:37:11 GMT -7
hello there, my name is georgiana linley but you can call me georgie . i'm 15 so that makes me a 5thyear at hogwarts, where i reside in hufflepuff house. you could say i'm hardworking, patient, and loyal but i personally think that i am messy, reckless, and self-sufficient. people say i look a lot like sabrina carpenter, but i don't really see it...
georgiana charlotte linley
nickname:
georgie. call her gigi and she’ll punch you in the throat.
age:
15
date of birth:
27 december, 2007
gender:
witch
blood status:
half-blood
sexuality:
pansexual
house:
hufflepuff
wand:
10.5 inches, holly, veela hair; slightly bendy
playby:
sabrina carpenter
appearance:
- five feet, five inches
- she likes to wear red lipstick. it makes her feel powerful.
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personality
likes:
apple pies, bubbles, fruit punch, hopscotch, humming, makeup, milk, music, ribbons, singing, sweet tea, the orphanage, yellow flowers
dislikes:
cleaning, hair cuts, missing people, rain, rodents, swimming, the idea of needing a prince charming, visions, water
erised:
help other orphans like her, get closure about her parents' disappearancesamortentia:
anything baking, the ocean, velvet
boggart:
being unable to change the future
overall personality:
life hasn’t been kind to georgie, and she knows it won’t be doing any favors. instead of sulking and whining about it, she decided that she’d suck it up and take care of herself. she’s guarded and doesn’t like making connections with other people for fear that they’ll be taken away from her. georgie’s the definition of an ice queen; if you try to talk to her, she’ll freeze you out. if by some miracle you do make your way into her affections though, be prepared for georgie to hold tight and never let go. she’s clingy to the point of obsession in hopes that it’ll keep people from leaving. if anything, it does the opposite, and drives them away.
because she doesn’t have many people she loves, georgie is sometimes unnecessarily reckless. she takes chances that probably aren’t the best in the scheme of keeping her alive. georgie’s also seen her death about a billion times, so the idea of dying isn’t as scary for her as it might be for other people. another result of georgie’s clairvoyance is that she’s become a bit of a slob. it started with avoiding showers and baths so she wouldn’t have any visions, and then she began avoiding cleaning and cleaning up just in case it involved water, and it just kept spiraling. she’d definitely more slovenly than the average person, but not entirely disgusting and unappealing.
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personal history
mother:
barbara linley, 39, missing (presumed dead)
father:
arthur linley, 39, missing (presumed dead)
siblings:
lancelot ray linley, 16, student
pets:
none
history:
georgiana grew up on the coast of south carolina, in the middle of a sleepy southern town that was more like a fairytale than reality. she had a brother who loved her and parents who doted on her, and who were literally magical. it was perfect. the only thing that seemed to be wrong was that an otherwise happy baby cried every time she took a bath. her parents tried changing the temperature of the water and the kind of shampoo they used and pretty much everything, but she still cried and cried and cried. it wasn’t until several years later, when georgie could talk, that everything began to make sense. whenever water touched her, she saw strange images that she couldn’t understand. she saw people she hadn’t met yet doing things that didn’t make sense. sometimes she saw herself dying, though the way she died always changed. her parents told her that she was a clairvoyant, and the world got turned upside down.
georgie had never really assumed that what she saw that the potential to come true – she just thought she had an overactive imagination. she was just five years old, and that was a large and complex idea that she didn’t have the ability to process. it became something she ignored, rather than embraced, and she started avoiding water at all costs. her parents would drag her to baths and sometimes her brother could convince her to swim with him, but other than that, she stayed away. a positive ramification of this was that georgie’s bones became extremely healthy – she opted to drink milk instead of water.
life went by, as it tended to do. georgie began writing down her visions instead of ignoring them, just to see if they came true with any sort of regularity. it was a coping mechanism – whenever she saw something that conflicted with a previous vision, she was able to convince herself that it wasn’t the future at all. it was perhaps a weak argument, but it kept her from going absolutely insane from worrying about what she saw. some of it was not pretty.
the day after her tenth birthday, georgie woke up to a house with no parents in it. her parents had both worked in law enforcement for the magical community in the surrounding towns, so it wasn’t atypical for one of them to be gone early and the other to be home late, but both of them being gone at the same time was wrong. it had never happened without them telling their children. georgie was scared and confused and unsure of what to do. she woke lance up to tell them their parents were gone, and in a blinding haze, the fairytale was over.
her parents were missing. their employers claimed they had no idea where the couple had gone, and there was not so much as a single twig missing from a broom tail to indicate that there had been foul play. it seemed that they had just up and left, but logic ripped that theory apart. they had a happy life, looking in from the outside and also from the inside looking out. no one had any clue why they would leave. still, it didn’t matter how or when or why – they were gone any way you looked at it, and the kids needed a guardian. their family was all muggle, since both of their parents had been muggleborns, and everyone knew that for two magical children, being thrown abruptly back into the muggle world would be dangerous and disorienting. there was a lot of paper work pushing and frantic messages sent back and forth, but finally a solution was found. there was an orphanage more than willing to take in two more kids. the only trouble was that the orphanage was in britain.
georgie and her brother didn’t think they had a choice, so they agreed to leave everything they knew behind. lance, who had turned eleven two months previous, was given an invitation letter to hogwarts, and that was that.
georgiana found that she didn’t mind the orphanage that much. the people there were kind and she was with other children who understood her situation at least a little bit. when everyone was at hogwarts, she became a mother figure of sorts to the younger children. it was only when they began to get adopted that georgie realized one of the intrinsic flaws of the orphanage – everyone left eventually. since she and lance were more or less or pair, it was a lot less simple to find someone who wanted to take them in. they stayed.
she followed in her brother’s footsteps, going to hogwarts the year after he did. it was bittersweet to leave the orphanage behind. it was the closest thing to home she had known since her parents had disappeared. having to establish herself as the weird american clairvoyant wasn’t much fun at school. her southern accent stuck out like a sore thumb and more than once she was asked why she had to move away from the states. instead of having to answer all of the awkward questions, georgie kept mostly to herself, which was actually quite difficult since she was sorted into the house that thought that sitting in a circle and singing kumbaya was a fun time.
life went on. she had visions when she took showers and went home to the orphanage on the breaks. she wished desperately that something could either confirm or deny her parents’ fates. it would be so much easier to accept if someone could just tell her that they were gone. as she got older, she knew that the chances of them mysteriously returning were next to none; they’d been missing for too long. still, she couldn’t help but hope that there was still a happily ever after waiting just around the corner.
apparently, that just wasn’t in the cards. instead of getting better, things got worse. at the beginning of georgie’s fourth year, there was a girl found dead on the train to hogwarts. the whole year followed that general note. people kept going missing and getting killed or kidnapped, and the feeling she had the whole year reminded georgie uncomfortably of the day she had woken up to find her parents gone. the events of the year frustrated georgie, but she didn’t see how she could help. some of her housemates asked her to try to see when the next attack would be, but that wasn’t the way clairvoyance worked. she was just as useless as the rest of them, and it hurt georgie. she wanted to do something, but all she could do was sit and wait.
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alias
name:
puck
age:
17
time zone:
est
reference:
topsites
other characters:
royal shacklebolt, jamie greyback, lysander scamander, hephaestus corfield, xanthippe meagle, zytka kamuntu, fred weasley, marcus flint, elspeth peregrine, poet dmello
