Transfer Office (Term 1)

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

Now in a few cases we will agree to transfer older students from other sites to Hogwarts. I emphasise few. For you to be eligible you must:

• Come from another Harry Potter Forum.
  
• Apply to be transferred into the same house and year as you were at the site you are applying from.
  
• Have an excellent role play sample.
  
• Be an established character at that site with minimum of 100 posts.
  

If you can satisfy these requirements then please fill the following form out.

[b]Full character name:[/b]
[b]user name at other site:[/b]
[b]Url of your profile at that site:[/b]
[b]Desired House:[/b]
[b]Desired year:[/b]
[b]RP-sample:[/b](min 100 words!)

[Annabelle Decere]

Full character name:Annabelle Charlotte Decere
user name at other site:persephone
Url of your profile at that site:Annabelle Decere
Desired House:Ravenclaw
Desired year:First
RP-sample: ((As a different Character))

Charmaine wandered into the Three Broomsticks. It was freezing cold outside and snowing lighty, Char's least favorite kind of day. And it was also Charmaine La Croix's twentieth birthday.

She sat down in a little booth and ordered a Butterbeer and a Pumpkin Pastie. Then she just sat, staring at her pink-fingernailed hands. Some birthday she was having; this might've been the worst yet. Sure, she had gotten heaps of awesome presents and even a letter from her aunt and uncle, but somehow she just wasn't enjoying anything.

Her stuff arrived, but she didn't touch anything. She wasn't really in the mood to eat. The pastie didn't even look appetizing to her, and Pumpkin Pasties were something she loved, unlike her demented little sister.

[Naomia 'Mia' Granger]

Full character name: Naomia Christinia Rivers
user name at other site: granger16
Url of your profile at that site: Here
Desired House: Gryffindor
Desired year: 5th please. I have been on the site for ever, but if not then 4th.
RP-sample:(min 100 words!)

Mia was always friendly. She was sometimes shy, but usually very outgoing. She personally hated her first name. Naomia. What the heck had her parents been thinking? Rather than that name, she went by Mia. It was a cute nickname, pronounced My-a. For some reason she had always loved it. Mia had two siblings. A brother and a sister. They were good friends, the best. Most siblings fought, these three rarely did.

Mia smiled softly as she woke, dressing quickly in a mini-skirt and blouse, pumps matching the skirt. Mia did her make-up and went to the common room. Quickly growing bored, Mia sliped through out of the common room, entering the halls.Mia walked through the halls, knowing already where she was headed when she had set out. She had been bored in the common room, no one of intrest there. Even as Mia walked through the halls she saw no one. As Mia came to the wall, a door popped up. The Room of Requirement had become like Mia's best friend. She loved the room in a way.

As Mia walked in she smiled to see the room filled with an assortment of instruments. All these instruments Mia could play; the piano, guitar, drums, and flute. The flute wasn't really her idea of awesomeness... but it was pretty and Mia enjoyed it. She had taught herself all these instruments during her many hours of boredom. Mia went to her one true love, her guitar and picked it up, strumming softly, thinking silently, a smile plastered on her face at the familiar touch of the wood.

[Professor Matthew Potter]

Both of the above characters have been sorted, welcome to Hogwarts Annabelle and Mia!

[Adrienne Taylor Hunter]

Full character name: Adrienne Taylor Hunter
user name at other site: adriennehunter
Url of your profile at that site: Here
Desired House: Slytherin
Desired year: 7th, if not then I'm hapy staying in 6th
RP-sample:(min 100 words!)

The white lake. Ash hadn't been here that many times before which was suprising concidering how long she had been at the school. Her power was really starting to annoy her, she had more power than control and it showed. Ash could practice as much as she wanted but nothing worked. So after a while she decided that the best thing to do would be to stop pracicing and go for a walk.

As she was sat near the lake she stood up and began to walk back to her dorm, the next thing she saw was a blonde girl running towards the lake obviously upset, Ashw asn't usually the type to pry on other people's buisness but the girl seemd really upset so she couldn't leave her on her own.

As she approached her she heard her muttering to herself, she walked to the front of her and said "umm hi", she then sat down infront of her and said "are you ok". A bit of a stupid question considering that she was crying but never the less she sat there and waited for her to answer.

You have been sorted into Slytherin -- Welcome to Hogwarts!

[Blake Jameson]

Full character name: Blake Dylan Jameson
user name at other site: blake
Url of your profile at that site: vectorhogwarts.proboards92.com/index.cgi?action=viewprofile&user=blake
Desired House: Slytherin
Desired year: 4th if possible. But if not 3rd is fine.
RP-sample:(min 100 words!)
Xakery drove himself to the beach from his apartment he had just moved into. It was around 8:30, not late enough for the place to be empty. He was wearing dark blue, almost black, skinny jeans, paired with classic black high top converse and a jacket with cupcakes on it. He loved that jacket, he got the weirdest looks from people sometimes, just over the small fact he was wearing a girl jacket and was skinny enough to fit into it. Xak walked toward the shore of the beach and sat down on the sand, it was cold and a small shiver ran though him.

((From another site))

You have been sorted into Slytherin -- Welcome to Hogwarts!

[Taylor Love]

Full character name: Taylor Love
user name at other site: luvsnmsyomi91
Url of your profile at that site: vectorhogwarts.proboards92.com/index.cgi?action=viewprofile&user=luvsnmsyomi91
Desired House: Slytherin
Desired year: 3rd
RP-sample:

Taylor didn't know what was wrong with him but he was beginning to feel odd. Raking a manicured hand through his pink hair, the gryffindor moved noiselessly down the abandoned hall into the boys bathroom, a place he rarely visited, but he knew he'd be welcomed all the same.
Taylor made his way to the sink, his palms resting on the cold porclean, he gripped the side and stared into the mirror. His blue eyes were dull and tired looking...
He hadn't seen any of his friends in some time and put it down to 'they just weren't around'. HOwever, he knew he was being everything but hoenst with himself...It was he that had fell into some state of awkward depression...
Where had it stemmed from? He didn't even know, but why did it matter now anyway...
He could feel the life in his breath and suddenly he didn't like it that way...

You have to transfer directly over from the other site I'm afraid.

[Roslyn Hale]

Full character name: Roslyn Alice Hale*
user name at other site: marquella
Url of your profile at that site: Roslyn Hale//Marcella La Croix
Desired House: Slytherin
Desired year:5th if possible but otherwise 4th
RP-sample: Marcie was walking to the owlery; a note clutched in her hand. It was for her eldest sister, Marie. She was writing to ask how little Jessy, her niece, was doing. Jessy was four and Marcie had a strong bond with her. To her, Jessy was like a little sister, and Marcie had never had a younger sibling of any sort. Just the older, annoying sisters everyone complained about, only Marcie's were worse.

As she walked into the owlery, she heard a tiny commotion. It was a professor, and a girl she'd met earlier. Ignoring them, she called "Decolo!". A midnight black owl flew gracefully over to her, landing on her head. "Seriously, Decolo! Stop doing that every time I call your name!" Marcie reprimanded the owl.

*I was going to change her name anyway.


You have been sorted into Slytherin -- Welcome to Hogwarts!

Thank you!

[Nicole Hudspeth]

Full character name: Nicola Rivers
user name at other site: kida
Url of your profile at that site: Here
Desired House: Hufflepuff
Desired year: 5th or 6th
RP-sample:(min 100 words!)
Nikki sighed as she walked down the hall, it was her fifth year back at Hogwarts. And well, same old same old. She felt like she had very few friends and that she would just isolate herself in her dorm room. Usually she would just sit outside or in the library and paint pictures, it was kind of her hobby.

She tucked some of her blonde hair behind her ears gently. Having long hair was annoying at times, but she really loved it. She had decided to go and eat before she went to go paint. As Nikki made her way, a couple of older students bumped into her and she rolled her eyes some. She stared at the long table infront of her, like always it seemed crowded with people shoving massive amounts of food into their mouth.

Somehow, Nikki was able to find a seat. She grabbed a small amount of food and began to eat slowly. She didn't want people to think she bulimic or anorexic. She just never liked eating in huge groups of people, it made her really nervous, as if everybody was watching her. After she finished eating, Nikki just sat there and watched everybody. It was gross.

You have been sorted into Slytherin -- Welcome to Hogwarts!

[Ayden Martin]

Full character name: Ayden Christopher Martin
user name at other site: ay
Url of your profile at that site: Ayden Martin
Desired House: Gryffindor
Desired year: 4th
RP-sample:(min 100 words!)
Ayden sighed as he made his way through the seemingly never ending halls of Hogwarts. It was one of those boring days where nobody was around to make it more exciting. So he had to rely on only himself to cure his boredom. Ayden stopped walking and leaned against a wall, if he cleared his mind then something would strike him sooner or later. And the idea came to him.

Swimming. Yes, swimming. Since there was nobody else around at the time being, he could swim around before other people took over the lake. A big grin spread his across his face as he rushed out of the castle and to the outside world. It felt like only a couple of seconds had passed when he got there, he paid no attention as he ran past people.

Ayden stood at the edge of the lake and grinned. After removing his shirt, shoes and socks, he figured it was a good time to jump in. Now or never as he heard a lot of odd people say, but then again Ayden knew a lot of odd people to begin with. Ayden shut his eyes tightly and he stood on the very edge of the ground. And in a swift movement, he was off the land and now into the air, awaiting to hit water.

When he finally surfaced, he could barely see a thing. All of his hair had ended up covering his face from getting wet. He chuckled some as he pushed away his hair from his eyes. Ayden looked around, the lake was empty. He sighed and rolled his eyes some. Those invisible people just didn't know what they were missing right now. I mean who would want to miss seeing a Martin with no shirt on? A crazy person.

Seconds slowly turned into minutes. And minutes felt like long and dredful hours before the lonely Martin got bored. He practically had to drag himself out of the water, since he loved to swim around so much. Ayden sighed as he drained the water out of his pants and placed his shirt back on his drenched body. If he didn't warm himself up soon he would get sick and somehow his mother would find out and he would get a nice little Howler from her. Whenever his mother got mad,all of the Martin children got scared. Seeing their mother mad was probably one of the scariest things to Ayden, mainly because she is never usually mad.
Ayden grabbed his wand out of his pocket and with a flick of his wrist, a towel came whizzing by. He grabbed the towel and quickly dried himself off. After drying himself, he wrapped the towel around his shoulders and sat down on the grass. Since the day was so lovely, he figured he would spend the rest of the afternoon just laying there and enjoying the silence. But being the weirdo that he was, Ayden had fallen asleep due to the sun and wearing himself out from swimming. He woke up some time later and rubbed his eyes, he gathered his stuff and left the lake.

You have been successfully transferred! -- Welcome to Hogwarts!

[Adela *Addie* Marcole]

Full character name: Adela Rayne Marcole
user name at other site: adela
Url of your profile at that site: mayhem5.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=viewprofile&user=adela
Desired House: Gryffindor
Desired year: 7th
RP-sample:

Ebony smiled lightly as Clay walked slowly, hesitantly towards her. The five foot wings seemed to spread out, covering the width of the small shack they were currently in. Ebony let a smirk twist across her lips as she thought. "It must have been hard the first few weeks..." Ebony spoke these words quietly, and they were little more then a breath. Then again, anything else hurt her own ears thanks to her majorly heightened hearing. Clay probably had heightened hearing as well, but even if he didn't, the shack was so enclosed that she knew he could hear her.

Seeing Clay's eyes widen and his hand clench, Ebony smiled lightly, knowing that he had 'sympathy pain'. "It doesn't hurt anymore... They take away the scars but they leave the tolerance I guess..." Ebony shrugged here and let her thoughts trail off as she watched Clay for any sort of reaction to the words that she had just said. Ebony realized that Clay was really empathetic, a trait that she had never had. Maybe that was why she was being trained to be a cold blooded killer, a white tiger. Ebony wanted to shake away the thought, but she also didn't want to move suddenly, for fear of frightening Clay.

Ebony knew how Clay felt... sort of. He was like a bird who couldn't fly, a bird that had its wings clipped. Ebony felt that way, except she was more of the tiger that couldn't run, not to its full extent. One of these days, Ebony was going to go for a run on the track that nobody used anymore, just to stretch out her muscles and run, run like she had never run before. Run until she was so tired, she just wanted to collapse. But now wasn't the time. Now she had an attractive boy semi-standing near her that Ebony had to admit, was pretty hot... Again, Ebony wanted to shake her vivid pink head until the thought was in the back of her mind, but Chris would probably think her crazy.

Ebony knew that Clay was looking at her teeth, which were sharp enough when she came here from never eating meat, since Ebony was a vegetarian. Her lips twisting into a larger smirk, Ebony revealed her teeth even more. "Don't worry, I'm not going to eat you. I'm a vegetarian." Ebony looked down as she said these last words, a vegetarian that was being morphed into a murderer, but she would never attack any sort of meat, she would rather die or live among the human world to get food, and she had heard of people who had done just that, until they died of old age, and only eventually.

Ebony heard Clay's question clear as day, and his wings bristled as he was cold. Smiling, Ebony knew that Clay knew who she was. Taking off the black cap that she had been wearing, revealing her long pink hair. "Yeah, I'm on your ward, the room right next to you, I believe..." Ebony's ruby red lips curved elegantly into a smile again as she watched Clay's face for his reaction. "Ebony Stone." Ebony could somehow read emotions sometimes, and she knew that Clay was three things, wary, frightened, yet somehow unafraid. It made no sense to Ebony, yet she knew that Clay was a nice guy... Even so, Ebony also knew that Clay was bi, no she didn't have a problem with it, but Skylar Darling and Gabriel Lennox had probably made some sort of claim on him already. Oh well, some day there would be hope for Ebony, maybe.

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

Please read the last line in the rules.

[Isabella Swan]

Full character name: Isabella Marie Swan
user name at other site:isabellaswan
Url of your profile at that site:Isabella Swan
Desired House: Hufflepuff
Desired year: 1st
RP-sample:(min 100 words!)All Isabella kept doing was running. Running away from everyone and everything. She didn’t know where she was running to but she knew she had to get away. Get away from the man chasing her…get away from those kids taunting her…running away from everything. That’s why she didn’t wake up…after she fell….her mind wanted to protect her…from everyone.

She wasn’t sure how long she was asleep for, she couldn’t hear anything. Bella knew she couldn’t stay asleep forever though, she owed her father to much.

For the last few days…at least that’s how long it felt like, she was trying to find her way out of the prison of her mind. Finally she saw a bright light. She heard the annoying beeping she knew from when her uncle had a heart attack. She smelt the familiar, yet still gross, hospital smell. She tried to open her eyes but her lids felt as heavy as a box made of steel. She finally got them open to look and see a vase of her favorite flowers, tulips. She looked around to see a nurse.

“E-excuse me.” she asked the young girl with golden curls who looked over at her with a large smile on her face.

“How do you feel Miss Swan?” she asked her in a high-pitched voice.

“How long was I asleep for?” Bella asked her looking around the room to see if any one else was there.

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

Transferred ~ Welcome to Hogwarts!

[Roxanna Hanlon]

Full character name: Roxanna Jean Hanlon
user name at other site: safina
Url of your profile at that site: Roxanna Hanlon
Desired House: Slytherin
Desired year: Seventh
RP-sample:

The Slytherin wandered idly into the Divination Classroom. It was as she had expected it. The room was dimly lit, but for the chink of light flowing in due to the slightly parted curtains. In the middle of the Suzani Rug, sat her brother, Eoin, cross-legged,with his eyes closed. Even from the doorway, she could see he was in a meditative, possibly even trance-like state, that she felt almost drawn to disturb.

It had been a while since the child had seen her twin smile. He was always tired, always serious, never happy. Yes, the work he did must tire him out, yet he never seemed to take any time out to spend time with his blood-sister, his twin. She felt strangely left out, and oddly distanced from her own family.

He hadn't seemed to notice the girl's appearance, and this gave her a massive advantage over him. The jean and t-shirt clad girl meandered noiselessly over to a table, placed her bag silently upon the desk, and picked up a cushion. She admired the ebony velvet, before readying herself.

Oh well, it's about time that this kid had fun... that's all he is... She thought to herself, before throwing the cushion at the Professor's chest.