ROSIER, layne odessa

LAYNE ODESSA ROSIER ,


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"IT'S REAL FOR US. NOT FOR HER.
WE'LL GET THE LETTER, YOU AND ME."
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( FULL NAME ) : Layne Odessa Rosier.
( NICKNAMES ) : None at the present moment.
( SEX ) : All the time, if you will. Female.
( BLOOD TYPE ) : Half-blood, just barely.
( AGE & DOB ) : 16, January 14.
( YEAR ) : 6th Year.
( HOUSE ) : Gryffindor.
( CANON? ) : No, but she’s related to the Rosier family tree.
( OCCUPATION ) : Student.
( AFFILIATION ) : Neutral, for now.
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : Bisexual.
( WAND ) : 8 1/2”, Phoenix Feather Core, Ash, Rigid in form, A temperamental wand, best suited to charms and transfiguration spells.

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"I CAN'T PRETEND ANYMORE.
YOU'VE CHOSEN YOUR WAY, I'VE CHOSEN MINE."
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( LIKES ) : Pain, Sex, Drugs, Rock n’ Roll, Sex, Alcohol, Parties, Liveliness, Edgar Allen Poe, Drama, Experimentation, Going out on a limb, Hexes and Charms, Bruises, Cuts.
( DISLIKES ) : Authority, Prying Individuals, Being ‘alone’ for too long, A Challenge, Fire, Transfiguration, Hospitals, Madame Pomfrey, Potions, Divination...every class that proves disinteresting for her.
( STRENGTHS ) : Courageous, Confident, Full of Conviction, Strong Leadership Qualities, Domineering, High Pain Tolerance.
( WEAKNESSES ) : Brash, Over-Confident, Stubborn, Sexually Frustrated, Fixated, Border-line Alcoholic, Obsessive.
( AMORTENTIA ) : Rum, French Onion Soup, Musky Air, Mothballs.
( RIDDIKULUS! ) : Fire; ever since part of her house burnt down when she was younger and she was trapped inside her room for what seemed like the longest time during the house-fire, Layne has been frightened of fire and the destruction that it can breed. Her goal is to over-come that fear and turn it into something useful: like a new form of personal or sexual torture.
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) : When her parents first bought her Edgar, her favorite dog from her childhood. She’s strangely attached to the dog, who is now 11 and a half years old.
( DEMENTOR'S KISS ) : The fire that her brother started when she was 10. It burnt down half the house, including her room and all of her favorite belongings.
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) : Sexual Nirvana.
( PERSONALITY ) :

Layne has a take-charge attitude, that’s the first thing that most people see about her. She’s not afraid to step up to the plate and let someone know exactly what she’s thinking. Far too often, she’s brash and over-confident. She’s loud and knows exactly how to voice what she wants, whether its in the bedroom or out. Most of her family was placed into Slytherin, but her strange domineering attitude renders her indisputably a Gryffindor at heart. She’s one of the first Rosiers to grace the house of lion.

She enjoys being in the heart of parties and experiencing things first hand. She’s not afraid to try new things, in fact, she encourages it with other people. She’s willing to take risks and reap the rewards should they come. (I don’t think that anyone actually reads these applications, but if you do, I’m really sorry. I’m not sure that I know where I’m trying to go with this paragraph and I think I’m just going to leave Layne’s personality like this and let it be further developed by her posts. Okay? awesome.)

Obsessed with eroticism and learning more about her own sexuality, Layne constantly finds herself obsessing over what could be and what will be in regards to her sexual escapades. She has an innate curiosity for what lies out there in regards to sexuality and isn’t afraid of experimentation. She’s fairly masochistic, feeling something strange and exhilarating when she is in pain. In a way, it’s almost the way that she gets off.

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"DID YOU LIKE QUESTION TEN, MOONY?"
"LOVED IT. 'GIVE FIVE SIGNS THAT IDENTIFY THE WEREWOLF.'"
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( HAIR ) : Layne has dirty blonde hair that reaches to about her sternum. However, she doesn’t like to keep her hair one way for too long. Curly Sunday means straight Monday. Pony tail Tuesday means half-up half-down Wednesday.
( EYES ) : Light brown, almost hazel eyes. Dark Blonde eye-lashes that barely show up against her face; normally supplements with extra eye-liner and mascara.
( FACIAL STRUCTURE ) : A button nose and very pronounced chin. Cheek bones that stand out from the rest of her face.
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : 5’4”, slightly curvy, relatively non-muscular. Layne doesn’t have patience for the gym. She is often covered in bumps, bruises, and cuts of all sorts.
( ATTIRE ) : Tight, short, heels, leather, lace. I swear I’ll never get tired of any of it. Buzz words, kids, buzz words.
( PLAY-BY ) : Arielle Kebbel.

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"DOESN'T YOUR DAD LIKE MAGIC?"
"HE DOESN'T LIKE ANYTHING, MUCH."
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( PARENTS ) :
Talon Marius Rosier | 45 | Ministry Official | Father | Slytheirn Alumni
Victoria Allons Rosier | 41 | Home-Maker | Mother | Slytherin Alumni
( SIBLINGS ) :
Brennan Jackson Rosier | 15 | Student | Brother | Slytherin
( OTHERS ) :
Evan and Eric Rosier | 17&16 | Students | 2nd Cousins by Marriage | Slytherins
( HISTORY ) :

It is perhaps most important to preface this history with the statement of fact that the Rosier family - whether by blood or by marriage - has always had a bit of strangeness rooted in it’s family tree. Born as a beautiful flowering apple blossom upon this tree, Layne Rosier was the first born child of Talon and Victoria Rosier.

When Layne was one and a half, Brennan, he darling younger brother, was born. Layne surprised even herself by how jealous she became over the years. She was constantly jockeying for attention in the family and more often than not found herself widely successful. People payed her attention because she seemed intelligent and vocal for a small child, however they were also drawn to her because of her mystery. Her parents - much to her dismay - did have to split their attention and time between their two children, which caused Layne to become very frustrated with the situation at hand. She never learned how to cope without people paying her attention and it was perhaps the root of all the oddities that she began to exhibit as time went on.

In compensation for her parents having another child and feeling largely guilty toward their sweet Layne, the Rosiers bought their older daughter a puppy for her sixth birthday. Layne named him Edgar, after one of her favorite American Poets, Edgar Allen Poe. Edgar and Layne were close for a long time, she would often spend hours out in the backyard with her precious dog, but not many people knew what she was actually up to. Layne was magically gifted from a young age, she understood the workings of magic from her parents and would often play around with her mother’s wand when the woman wasn’t looking. That summer, when she tripped and fell into the creek that ran behind their home and skinned her knee that she got a kick out of the feeling. She would come back from her adventures outside bruised and battered, but smiling just the same. Her parents saw nothing wrong with Layne...as they thought that she could do no wrong.

When she turned ten, there was a large house-fire that burnt down half of the Rosier manor. Rumor has it that Brennan was the one who started it as the boy had recently discovered how to use matches coupled with his father’s wand. Layne was in her room when she felt the heat through the celling. She tried to get out, but was trapped in the room for ten minutes while the flames licked around her before her father finally found her. They rushed out of the house, but by then, it was too late to save anything. Layne’s room was on the side that suffered the most, however, Brennan’s - her brother’s - room was perfectly fine. Angered that she had lost so much and been so frightened of the situation, she developed a deep-rooted hate for fire and what it represented.

As Layne grew, she found herself more and more frustrated by her magical abilities. And the only thing that made her feel better was being around other humans...having contact with them. But simple contact grew into so much more as she aged. At age eleven, she was seemingly already hyper-sexualized and would often find herself around the older boys at Hogwarts. An awkward young-in they tended to ignore her, but as she began to grow into her body, Layne made sure that her desires were well taken care of. People didn’t seem to mind that she was a little strange when it came to the bedroom. She said it wasn’t done right unless she had bruises and bumps all over her body.

Obsessed with eroticism and learning more about her own sexuality, Layne constantly finds herself obsessing over what could be and what will be. Word.

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"MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN."
"BLIMEY, AND I THOUGHT YOU SEEMED ALL RIGHT!"
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( ALIAS ) : Quinnifred the Great.
( AGE ) : I have all the eloquence and good-graces of a woman of four and twenty, however, I am but zero and twenty.
( EXPERIENCE ) : ...wut.
( CONTACT INFO ) : Do not attempt to contact me, I will find you.
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : Why, by golly, I CREATED IT!
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :

there once was a man from peru. who dreamed he was eating his shoe. he woke with a fright, to find out that his dream had come true. nom.

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"WEIRDOS, THAT'S WHAT YOU TWO ARE.
IT'S GOOD YOU'RE BEING SEPARATED FROM NORMAL PEOPLE."
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