Crest, Roxanne Khristian

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ROXANNE KHRISTIAN CREST

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WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?:

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[/ul]WHAT HOUSE ARE YOU IN?:

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[/ul]WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE THIS?:

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[/ul]WHO'S THE LAST PERSON YOU WOULD WANT TO BE SEEN WITH?:

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[/ul]WHO IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN YOUR LIFE?:

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[/ul]IF YOU COULD CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT YOU, WHAT WOULD IT BE?:

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[/ul]DESCRIBE YOURSELF IN ONE WORD?:

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[/ul]WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?:

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[/ul]NAME THREE PEOPLE WHO MAKE YOU SMILE:

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[/ul]WHAT IS THE HIGHLIGHT OF YOUR LIFE?:

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[/ul]WHAT DID YOU ARGUE ABOUT LAST?:

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[/ul]DO YOU HAVE ANY TATTOO'S?:

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[/ul]DO YOU KEEP YOUR ROOM CLEAN?:

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[/ul]WHERE WERE YOU BORN?:

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[/ul]IF YOU COULD CHOOSE, WHERE WOULD YOU DIE?:

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[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE MEMORY?:

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[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR WORST MEMORY?:

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[/ul]WHAT WOULD YOUR DEMENTOR BE?:

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[/ul]WHAT WAS YOUR FIRST PET?:

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[/ul]WHO IN YOUR FAMILY DO YOU LIKE?:

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[/ul]WHO IN YOUR FAMILY DO YOU HATE?:

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[/ul]SO, HOW'RE WE SWINGING THESE DAYS?:

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[/ul]DATING ANYONE?:

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[/ul]ARE YOU A VIRGIN?:

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[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR MAJOR?:

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[/ul]DO YOU LIKE IT?:

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[/ul]WHAT DO YOU ASPIRE TO BE?:

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[/ul]WHAT'S SOME STUFF YOU'RE REALLY GOOD AT?:

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[/ul]WHAT'S SOME STUFF YOU'RE REALLY BAD AT?:

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[/ul]WHAT IS YOUR BEST FEATURE?:

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[/ul]WHAT IS YOUR ALLIANCE?:

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[/ul]WHATS YOUR FAVOURITE WORD OR PHRASE?:

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[/ul]ARE YOU TRULY HAPPY OR JUST OKAY?:

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[/ul]TELL US ABOUT YOUR WAND.:

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[/ul]DESCRIBE YOUR APPEARENCE.:

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[/ul]A LEADER OR A FOLLOWER?:

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[/ul]GIVER OR TAKER?:

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[/ul]OUTGOING OR SHY?:

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[/ul]FAVORITE TIME OF THE YEAR?:

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[/ul]TALL OR SHORT, FAT OR SKINNY?:

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[/ul]DAY OR NIGHT PERSON?:

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[/ul]RESPONSIBLE OR CAREFREE?:

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[/ul]LOUD OR QUIET?:

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[/ul]BIGGEST PET PEEVE?:

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[/ul]TELL US ABOUT THE PEOPLE CLOSE TO YOU:

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[/ul]FAVORITE CHILDHOOD MEMORY:

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[/ul]YOUR BROOMSTICK?:

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[/ul]WHAT WOULD YOUR AMORTENTIA BE:

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[/ul]PATRONUS?:

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[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR STYLE?:

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[/ul]BEST FRIEND?:

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[/ul]FAVORITE PLACE TO BE:

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[/ul]TELL US ABOUT YOUR PARENTS:

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[/ul]BLOOD?:

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[/ul]SIGNIFICANT OTHER?:

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HEY, HAVEN'T I SEEN YOU BEFORE?

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me? well my name is Isa and i've been kicking it for
twenty and i've been roleplaying for eightish of those years.
just in case you didn't know i'm a girl i also play Imber here aswell.
if you want to contact me hit me up over Pm to get the contact info and this is how i roll:
Imber Delfigi groaned to herself a she held onto her backpack. It was a small enough bag, but it held what surely felt like, tons of books. While the day had been relaxing enough, that was going to be ending soon with the pile of homework she had 'accidently' put off. After all this time, Imber really should have known better then to procraste any form of school work. Hadn't she learned anything in all her years attending a magic school? 'Really Imber, what in the world were you thinking?!' She mentally scolded herself. With a sigh, Imber pushed her bag up on her shoulders and climbed up the stairs to the second floor, where the study lounge happened to be. She was sure the area would be enempty, being that most students had better things to do with their free time then to actually do the work given. Or they already did it, something Imber was beating herself up over. Sometimes college life was simply to much fun! She was, despite it all, still a human being.

Her head, of course, was not on her impending doom of homework. Not really paying attention where she was going, since she knew the path to get to the study lounge fairly well to get there on blind faith, her mind wondered off. While she considered herself to be a remarkably happy person, she hadn't always been. Before magic school, her entire world had been torn apart. She was nine, and even then Imber had known how her life was never going to be the same. She had lost her twin sister, and in losing Belle, she felt she had lost a part of herself as well. Even now Imber felt the whole of where her sister use to fit. It would always be there, she knew, and nothing could ever feel that enempty hole. Her sister's death was something Imber had come to grips with, if not completely accepted.When the owl came with her acceptance letter to Beaubaxton, it had been a key factor in what brought Imber back from the bottomless depts.

Imber entered the lounge quietly, sitting at a enempty table. She took out a few of her books before putting the backpack on the ground. Growing a bit warm, she took off her cloak, stuffing her wand in her boots. Though it wasn't the most comfortable feeling to have her wand there, it was almost second nature. Arrangeing her books rather neatly, Imber yawned, bored already. Crossing her arms over the books, Imber laid her head down and closed her eyes. ' Just going to rest my eyes for a minute before getting down to serious work.' She thought to herself. With very little effort the gryffindor student promptly fell asleep [/color][/center]