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- Full Name: Henric, Lee Jian Wu
- Birth Date: 7th of March
- Current Age: 11
- Appearance: Usually frowning whenever called, and never seen with a proper smile upon his face, his half-asian lineage gives him naturally narrowed and composed eyes, as well as slanted brows.
- Parents: Michael Lee, Sarah Hunter
- Siblings: None.
- Pets: An unusually intelligent-looking and warty toad found seated neatly on Henric's right shoulder, although Henric himself isn't seen calling the toad by any name, others have dubbed it 'Lee Jr.'
- Area of Residence: Hong Kong, Xi Bei An
- Blood Status: Half-Blood
- What would their Patronus be? Crow.
- What would their Boggart be? A burning testpaper.
- What would their Animagus form be? Fox.
- What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised? Reliable friends.
- What memory could they use to create a Patronus? The feeling of elation at success of effort.
- Write an example roleplay by your character:
Perhaps not. Though, perhaps, yes. Or not...
These thoughts ran through Henric's mind in a rapid sequence of 'no', 'yes', 'perhaps', 'maybe', his brain calculated the percentages of sucess without himself knowing; the steady rhythym of the tapping of his index finger upon the desk resounded throughout the air.
Sitting up straight, the boy ran a hand through the smooth wooden surface of an ornamental chinese decoration. His eyes closed briefly, flashing back to memorie sof the past.
Yes, there was the boy again.
Who was he?
Ah, yes.
Once a close friend.
Seeing him being bullied, Henric recalled dashing to his friend's aid; then the bullies froze for a moment, and started pushing Henric back rather violently, taunting him about his lineage. Harsh words of racism and insults came dancing towards his ears like music, in a moment of unprecedented fury, he lashed out at his tormentors.
Laughter.
Yes, now they were picking up his rather scared-looking 'friend'...
Ah, yes. He remebered now.
Betrayal.
A sensation he never wanted to feel again.
They started throwing stones at him, Henric took a few steps back, casting a confused glance at his so called 'friend'... accquaintance, who never so much as looked him in the eye but laugh along with his would-be bullies. Henric remembered the day ending with a surprising surge of energy ... the 'crack', and then he closed his eyes, what happened next was a little too painful to recall.
Perhaps... closing himself up to the world. Yes... that seemed a good option.
For now, there seem to be no worthy friends in the world...
... At least in this world.
- Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
98843 + 1120 / 82 - 5 + skip frequency.
Sum of the equation division by the original amount of numbers.
Sum further divided in addition by skip frequency.
Theory of evolution within reptilian species would be:
- Evolution in kind.
- Affected by the humidity.
- Hence the conjunction of evolution.
- In correspondance with reproduction.
- Pheromone response.
Journal Notes; subject toad has an unhealthy purple shade lower to the viscera, should treat immediately, eyes looking fine, alteration partially successful, note unwanted side effect.
*Inaudible scrawlings in a mix of Chinese and Japanese, in a clear rush.*
*Lyrics line the page, along with various song notes for a guitar*
So tell me, why isn't it alright, why isn't it fine, and why isn't it okay, (P+)
Say alright, say it's fine, say okay, but will you stick with me whenever?
Or perhaps, will you run away?
I don't know - When you call - I don't know - Maybe I should pick up the phone?
I don't know - I'm not vying - I don't know - Maybe I just don't need friends?
But I don't want to answer you, if you're not dreaming of your fate, (A-)
Cause' I believe, if you're not dreaming through, then it ain't really enough,
Not enough to make our hearts feel safe,
So tell me, why isn't it alright, why isn't it fine, and why isn't it okay,
Say alright, say it's fine, say okay, but will you stick with me whenever?
Don't run away.
Don't run away.
If you wanna know that it's me and you,
Then maybe you've got something to prove;
Not much going on today - Really bored, it's getting late.
What happened to those saturdays? (P+)
Monday's coming, is it a day to hate?
Staring at my room - Staring at the phone.
No, (X)
I don't know - When you call - I don't know - Maybe I should pick up the phone?
I don't know - I'm not vying - I don't know - Maybe I just don't need friends? (P+)
But I don't want to answer you, if you're not dreaming of your fate,
Cause' I believe, if you're not dreaming through, then it ain't really enough,
Really, this is when I start to bite my nails;
Nothing to do, perhaps cleaning the room in order to bail,
When all else fails,
This part of life is getting pretty stale,
You weren't what I thought what I wanted, no,
I don't know - When you call - I don't know - Maybe I should pick up the phone?
I don't know - I'm not vying - I don't know - Maybe I just don't need friends? (A-)
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
We've all got voices...
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
We've all got choices...
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey...
- Birth Date: 7th of March
- Current Age: 11
- Appearance: Usually frowning whenever called, and never seen with a proper smile upon his face, his half-asian lineage gives him naturally narrowed and composed eyes, as well as slanted brows.
- Parents: Michael Lee, Sarah Hunter
- Siblings: None.
- Pets: An unusually intelligent-looking and warty toad found seated neatly on Henric's right shoulder, although Henric himself isn't seen calling the toad by any name, others have dubbed it 'Lee Jr.'
- Area of Residence: Hong Kong, Xi Bei An
- Blood Status: Half-Blood
- What would their Patronus be? Crow.
- What would their Boggart be? A burning testpaper.
- What would their Animagus form be? Fox.
- What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised? Reliable friends.
- What memory could they use to create a Patronus? The feeling of elation at success of effort.
- Write an example roleplay by your character:
Perhaps not. Though, perhaps, yes. Or not...
These thoughts ran through Henric's mind in a rapid sequence of 'no', 'yes', 'perhaps', 'maybe', his brain calculated the percentages of sucess without himself knowing; the steady rhythym of the tapping of his index finger upon the desk resounded throughout the air.
Sitting up straight, the boy ran a hand through the smooth wooden surface of an ornamental chinese decoration. His eyes closed briefly, flashing back to memorie sof the past.
Yes, there was the boy again.
Who was he?
Ah, yes.
Once a close friend.
Seeing him being bullied, Henric recalled dashing to his friend's aid; then the bullies froze for a moment, and started pushing Henric back rather violently, taunting him about his lineage. Harsh words of racism and insults came dancing towards his ears like music, in a moment of unprecedented fury, he lashed out at his tormentors.
Laughter.
Yes, now they were picking up his rather scared-looking 'friend'...
Ah, yes. He remebered now.
Betrayal.
A sensation he never wanted to feel again.
They started throwing stones at him, Henric took a few steps back, casting a confused glance at his so called 'friend'... accquaintance, who never so much as looked him in the eye but laugh along with his would-be bullies. Henric remembered the day ending with a surprising surge of energy ... the 'crack', and then he closed his eyes, what happened next was a little too painful to recall.
Perhaps... closing himself up to the world. Yes... that seemed a good option.
For now, there seem to be no worthy friends in the world...
... At least in this world.
- Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
98843 + 1120 / 82 - 5 + skip frequency.
Sum of the equation division by the original amount of numbers.
Sum further divided in addition by skip frequency.
Theory of evolution within reptilian species would be:
- Evolution in kind.
- Affected by the humidity.
- Hence the conjunction of evolution.
- In correspondance with reproduction.
- Pheromone response.
Journal Notes; subject toad has an unhealthy purple shade lower to the viscera, should treat immediately, eyes looking fine, alteration partially successful, note unwanted side effect.
*Inaudible scrawlings in a mix of Chinese and Japanese, in a clear rush.*
*Lyrics line the page, along with various song notes for a guitar*
So tell me, why isn't it alright, why isn't it fine, and why isn't it okay, (P+)
Say alright, say it's fine, say okay, but will you stick with me whenever?
Or perhaps, will you run away?
I don't know - When you call - I don't know - Maybe I should pick up the phone?
I don't know - I'm not vying - I don't know - Maybe I just don't need friends?
But I don't want to answer you, if you're not dreaming of your fate, (A-)
Cause' I believe, if you're not dreaming through, then it ain't really enough,
Not enough to make our hearts feel safe,
So tell me, why isn't it alright, why isn't it fine, and why isn't it okay,
Say alright, say it's fine, say okay, but will you stick with me whenever?
Don't run away.
Don't run away.
If you wanna know that it's me and you,
Then maybe you've got something to prove;
Not much going on today - Really bored, it's getting late.
What happened to those saturdays? (P+)
Monday's coming, is it a day to hate?
Staring at my room - Staring at the phone.
No, (X)
I don't know - When you call - I don't know - Maybe I should pick up the phone?
I don't know - I'm not vying - I don't know - Maybe I just don't need friends? (P+)
But I don't want to answer you, if you're not dreaming of your fate,
Cause' I believe, if you're not dreaming through, then it ain't really enough,
Really, this is when I start to bite my nails;
Nothing to do, perhaps cleaning the room in order to bail,
When all else fails,
This part of life is getting pretty stale,
You weren't what I thought what I wanted, no,
I don't know - When you call - I don't know - Maybe I should pick up the phone?
I don't know - I'm not vying - I don't know - Maybe I just don't need friends? (A-)
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
We've all got voices...
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
We've all got choices...
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey,
Uh huh, huh, hey, hey, hey...
