Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 7, 2006 1:40:27 GMT -5
Name: Aimee Reynolds
House: Intermise
Year: 6th
Position and Why it is Wanted: Prefect. Aimee believes she can help this school turn itself around. She believes that she canhelp the newer kids to do the right thing, and she will gladly defend anyone from bullies or others. She knows the rules, and she isn't afraid to enforce them. She wants to help keep the school safe and fun for everyone, and she would like to keep it that way with as few problems or injuries as possible.
Role-Play Sample: Aimee was doing her typical patrolling of the corridors that night. She had left her dorm room a short while ago, and now she was out and about, roaming the hallways. She just hoped she wasn't going to find anyone doing anything stupid. She really hoped the students had learned, but hey, not everyone obeyed the rules. She tried to, and succeeded, she was proud to say, but she didn't brag or anything. She simply tried to impress that idea upon others.
So when she turned a corner and saw two first years whispering in a corner, her suspicions rose. Their backs were to her, and she walked quielty up behind them before she said in a sharp, commanding tone,"What do you two think you are doing out of bed?" They froze and turned around, looking at her. One quickly shoved something behind his back, and her eyes switched to him. "What do you have? Hand it over. Now." He stared at her before handing it over.
She glared at them, keeping them rooted to the spot. "What are your names and houses?" They were silent. "Well?" Then the one who had hid the object spoke up. "I'm Richard Carlton from Estremo, and this is Billy Casin from Estremo." The other one glared at him, and he shut up, hanging his head. "If I catch you out of your beds again, you'll both be in serious trouble. Get back to your dormitory now before I have to report you." They scurried off and she looked down. She sighed and started towards Professor Edwards's office. He dealt with magical creatures, and hopefully he'd be able to find this dragon egg a proper home...
House: Intermise
Year: 6th
Position and Why it is Wanted: Prefect. Aimee believes she can help this school turn itself around. She believes that she canhelp the newer kids to do the right thing, and she will gladly defend anyone from bullies or others. She knows the rules, and she isn't afraid to enforce them. She wants to help keep the school safe and fun for everyone, and she would like to keep it that way with as few problems or injuries as possible.
Role-Play Sample: Aimee was doing her typical patrolling of the corridors that night. She had left her dorm room a short while ago, and now she was out and about, roaming the hallways. She just hoped she wasn't going to find anyone doing anything stupid. She really hoped the students had learned, but hey, not everyone obeyed the rules. She tried to, and succeeded, she was proud to say, but she didn't brag or anything. She simply tried to impress that idea upon others.
So when she turned a corner and saw two first years whispering in a corner, her suspicions rose. Their backs were to her, and she walked quielty up behind them before she said in a sharp, commanding tone,"What do you two think you are doing out of bed?" They froze and turned around, looking at her. One quickly shoved something behind his back, and her eyes switched to him. "What do you have? Hand it over. Now." He stared at her before handing it over.
She glared at them, keeping them rooted to the spot. "What are your names and houses?" They were silent. "Well?" Then the one who had hid the object spoke up. "I'm Richard Carlton from Estremo, and this is Billy Casin from Estremo." The other one glared at him, and he shut up, hanging his head. "If I catch you out of your beds again, you'll both be in serious trouble. Get back to your dormitory now before I have to report you." They scurried off and she looked down. She sighed and started towards Professor Edwards's office. He dealt with magical creatures, and hopefully he'd be able to find this dragon egg a proper home...
