Post by omorose penelope hale on Sept 19, 2012 22:32:34 GMT -5
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Omorose Penelope Hale
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Omorose Penelope Hale
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Omorose was born to a very wealthy wizarding family. While other children were looking in the windows at the newest broom or nick nack, she was a month past been there and done that. She was quite spoiled compared to other children, but her parents were proud to say that little Rose was never the type to act entitled. They tried hard to keep a balance so that there little girl knew how to fend for herself when she was older, and tried to get her to aspire to make a life of her own that she wouldn't live off of them. She made sure she wasn't the type to let herself end up being spoiled. It was hard to not be given the fact she was around very snooty, rich children growing up, but luckily she was able to suppress the urge to try and be like her peers around her... sometimes.
Her parents both worked for the ministry of magic. Her mother, Sonjia, worked in the court rooms as a secretary while her father, Karim, worked as a lawyer. The two had met during school. Her mother was a witty, smart mouthed Ravenclaw while her father was a self-indulged and narcissistic slytherin. No one would have ever thought in his earlier years that he would have loved anyone more than himself, but Sonjia was the one that he never could quite get his hands on, and by the time he had her in his grasp he realized that she was more than just a one night stand that he had long wanted to conquer. She was beautiful, intelligent, and hard to read. She was a challenge that always kept him guessing and wanting more. Before he knew what hit him, he was head over heels for Sonjia, and a year after they graduated, the two were married.
After two years of being married, Karim and Sonjia decided it was about time that they started thinking about children. Karim had been quite skeptical of having a child, but he wanted to carry on his legacy. A year later they had twins, _________ (male), and Omorose Penelope Hale. The children were treated like the world revolved around them (especially by there father). Rose and her brother as children tried to be good children as there mother pushed for, but it was always hard to be a 'good' child when you were surrounded by self entitled, snooty prats. Unlike most twins she had met who seemed to be polar opposites, her and her brother were practically the same person, and were completely inseparable. He was her best friend because he was the only person as sarcastic and sneaky as she was.
She quickly began to pave her own life at Hogwarts as a vindictive con artist. She used her own personal connections as well as her looks to get what she wanted. She had long lost count of how many people she had tricked into doing her homework, how many false statements she had made, and how many hearts she had toyed with to stir up some interesting drama among others. However; in the past year she had calmed down much more to become less of a prat, but she still had the capability.
Though it's rare to find Rose doing any of her own work, she's far from ignorant. Lazy, perhaps.. but she's intelligent nonetheless. She's often a star pupil during demonstrations, and is like her brother in the fact that they both prefer very hands on approaches than quill and parchment homework. She loves Defense Against the Dark Arts, and though no one would quess she loves Care of Magical Creatures. Though she's never a clearly fuzzy and sentimental person, she does like animals. They're far less annoying and far more loyal than people.
She scoffed as she saw the all too familiar face.. Of course it would be her luck that Lucius walked in on her. Why wouldn't he be the one to annoy her? It wasn't like it was anything new. He was always looking for new and creative ways to get under her skin, but honestly; she was always trying to do the same. Many had asked before what went on between the two of them (most of which were slytherins doing it on Narcissa's behalf.) She never really had an answer. She never could decide if she hated him or not. Yes, he was a total prat who was completely rude, narcissistic, and conceited.. but somehow they always had a built up tension. She figured that the only reason that they could get along (on his part) was the fact she was a pureblood, and not to be full of herself but she wasn't exactly hard on the eyes. She figured her hard-to-get exterior was always a fun little game for him. She wasn't sure why she always played into it just to turn him down for her own amusement. It was an endless cycle the two seemed to enjoy and hate at the same time. "Oh, I thought it might've been someone important," She said dryly, as she turned her attention away from him.
"Trouble? If I wasn't getting into trouble before it's bound to be the case now that you've decided to grace me with your presence," She replied sarcastically, then snickered shaking her head slowly at him. "Now now now my dear, you might want to be careful hanging around me too much. It seems many of your little followers are getting suspicious that a 'griffindork' might take away there precious leader from the oh-so-wonderful Narcissa. We wouldn't want to do anything we might regret in the morning," She said with a mischievous smile as she threw him a playful, sexy wink as she stretched out on the couch.
"Well, I suppose if you're sticking around you might as well relax. Have a seat," She said, gesturing next to herself," And in all seriousness, I was working on something. As to what I was working on you'll never know," She said, waving her wand to have a fire whiskey bottle appeared. "Drink?" She said, pouring herself a glass.