[Name:] Solleia Madeleine Lovegood
[Age:] 11 (if I'm in first year..right?)
[Bloodline:] Half blood - mother=witch father=muggle
[House:] Gryffindor
[Appearance:]Long blonde hair, wavy and wild, blue-green eyes, tall, slim.
[Character Personality:] Usually quiet but has bursts of hyperness and randomness, clever and wise, dreamy. Loves to read and hang around outside. Can be very brave and doesn't fuss about people a lot.
[History:] Mother- Cassandra, a wizarding author, father - Frank, a muggle journalist
[Year:] Well, can I choose? If so..3rd? If not, I'll have to be 1st.
[Special Talents/Info:]A good student most of the time, especially good at Potions...nothing very extraordinary.
[Favorite Class/Worst Class:]Potions and Charms, worst - Astronomy
[Owl, Cat, Toad, Rat, Tarantula or Pygmy Puff?] Owl called Siskin and a pygmy puff (purple) called Fluff...And a black, flying rabbit called Ebony.

Hope this is ok...
[Please complete the following writing sample:]

You are sneaking out of your Common Room at night and a Prefect grabs your arm. They want to know why you are out of your bed after curfew and threaten to report you/take house points. Post this scenario from your characters point of view and beware of GodModing the Prefect's actions. This is to get an idea of how your character reacts and to get you considering their thought processes. You do not have to escape, simply react to the scene realistically. You may create a valid reason/excuse if your character is not the type to break rules (illness, note from headmaster, etc..).

APPROVED!

Oops sorry! I need to post the last bit!!!!!!

I was hurrying along, trying to get my favourite novel that someone stole. They took it to the Astronomy Tower and I was going to get it back. Unfortunately, I hate Astronomy, and can never remember exactly where the Tower is. And even more unfortunately than that, on my way, as I was wandering around to get my beloved book, up comes a bossy old Prefect. Oh no! They march up and ask me what I'm doing here in the middle of the night.
I look down meekly and say, "Well, um...I had to return a book to the library before it was overdue tomorrow." It wasn't a very good excuse, but the Prefect fell for it. "Well, I won't tell McGonagall, but off to bed. Madam Pince won't mind as long as you return it tomorrow morning."
Back to bed, I suppose.

Congrats Solleia! You've been approved! Feel free to use this as a diary or a place to keep your special licenses such as ANWA, Animagus, etc.