chelsea de marcos

PERSONALITY

Positive Traits: intelligent, kind, caring, creative, passionate
Negative Traits: shy, stubborn, easily nervous, gullible, silly
Quirks and Habits:

❤ Chelsea easily gets nervous when she talks to new people. When she does so she tends to ramble about things she read resulting in her face turning red and her making a fool of herself. 

❤ Chelsea is very much a girl who can't sit still. She will always be found tapping her foot, bouncing her leg or getting up and walking around for no reason other than to move. 

❤ Chelsea has a shameless love for teddy bears. Her bed is decorated with some as well as a few shelves on her wall. 

❤ Chelsea always reads. It is what she loves the most and it is rare to not find her carrying a book or being nose deep inside a book. Ever since she was a little girl Chelsea loved books and it is why she works in a book store. 

Likes: Books, the smell of parchment, chocolate, dancing, violin music


Dislikes: Hateful people, big animals, lemon flavored candy, loud noises when reading, being sick.


Boggart: Her older brother as a werewolf
Mirror of Erised: Having her own bookstore someday
Patronus: A fox

HISTORY

❤ One of Chelsea's best memories is the first time walking into the Hogwarts library. She spent so much time reading at home but nothing compared to the library of Hogwarts. She ran into the place and reached for the first book she could find. By the end of the day she had to get told to leave the library because it was closing. Chelsea would leave with her book and be back very early the next day to return it. This inspired her even more to own her own bookstore and one day she will get one.

❤ When the attacks happened back in 2016 her parents started a huge fight about taking her back to France or Italy. They didn't want her to be in England with the werewolves and it was the first time Chelsea stood up to her parents. She didn't want to leave the school and she surely didn't want her parents to fight much longer. The fight drove her brother away and to this very day Chelsea carries the guilt of her brother walking out on his family and never coming home. 

❤ After Chelsea graduated she wanted to make her dream a reality. For a few weeks she had been spending time with relatives in France and though her family is wealthy she learned in those few weeks how much hard work paid off in the future. It's why she took a job at the book store back in England, she is surrounded by books and she would get the experience she needs to own her own store one day. 

PLAYER

RP Alias: Ollie
Pronouns: she/her
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Other Characters: OLIVIA JONES , KAYLIE ROUSSEAU , MAVICAN JONES , @felix , DALLAS REID , @scorpius , @gemini , @cassidy , @finn , SCARLETT BIANCHI , RYKER YOUNG , ROSE GRANGER-WEASLEY , @mara , ARIELLA TYRELL , @evangeline , @kiernan  , CLARISSA JONES , @edmund
Roleplay example:

Time came and went, it was both frustrating and peaceful. The slight ticking sound of a clock having their own rhythm. It had it's own beat, tick tock every single time and repeat. The beat was simple and known to every soul because a beat like this was heard by every single person in the world. No matter how poor or rich everyone knew the ticks and tocks of the clock.

It was an actual clock that Scorpius had been staring at for quite some time. Truth be told he didn't even know how long he had been staring at the clock. The clock was ticking and tocking loudly to the young boy's ears as he waited for his owl to return from delivering a note to his dear mother.

If anything Scorpius was a family kid, he loved his parents equally and strongly for all they do for him and have done for him. He was loyal to them as he expected them to be loyal to him in their own way. Scorpius tried to honor the name but he honored himself as well and he was not like any other kid.

His blood status meant nothing to him. Scorpius had been curious about it for sure, he had studied his blood hoping for a result that would explain why some people considered themselves better than another, but he couldn't find such reason. He couldn't really find anything that signified why he was supposed to be better than someone else.

Scorpius snapped out of his thoughts when the sound of a crackling fire came from his bed. The boy was seated on the floor, staring at the clock, but moved slowly from his seated position to check on the noise. There was note with slightly burned edges on his bed. The answer from his mother.

With a sigh he got up on his feet, used his hands to adjust his uniform to the perfectly neat and well representable state, his hand went for the note and slipped it into his pocket before heading out of his dorm. Scorpius thought about maybe picking up something to eat from the kitchens before visiting his mother.

Scorpius was not aware that anyone would want his attention purely because he hasn't spoken to any of the people he was friends with in his own house. Suzie wasn't here, she would have made her presence well known if she was and his mother wouldn't be in the common room but yet the touch of hands on his shoulders, the little amount of pressure drilling through his skin and bones made him jump up ever so slightly.

It was easily noticed by the person who touched his shoulders that way and the boy quickly turned to face the one who did so. Please do not let this be a girl, was all that ran through his mind but his bright blue eyes met a male figure, definitely older than him and his name had slipped Scorpius's mind at that time.

"Me?" his voice had a hint of fear but his posture was still strong and not as nervous as he felt on the inside. The boy rose his eyebrow a little bit and cocked his head curiously. "What could I possibly help you with?" the curiosity had taken over his other senses, Scorpius was after all a young boy and he didn't have many friends.

"If this is about homework, I will not ask my mother to do you any favors. That is quite a horrible approach to the subject she teaches." his eyes were a bit stern.

"Not to mention very obvious, why would a second year care about higher level charms he surely wouldn't be able to perform anyway?" Scorpius then realized it might not be about the subject, maybe the boy approached him for his own attention and talents.

"If not, please how can I help?"