Where Mischief is Bred and Born

Where Mischief is Bred and Born

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Hansel Gibbon Application | Accepted 

Accepted!

Please make your character page and message the main RP! We use Skype to communicate OOC, a relationship page may be made after you get settled and don’t forget to follow the scrapbook, confessions, ship page and the Hogwartian!

Your Name: Casey 

Your Age(Must be 16+): 18
Your Time Zone: EST
Character of Choice: Hansel Gibbon
Role Play Sample:

Hansel Gibbon strode down the corridor, her raven hair flying behind her as she blinked back the tears threatening to spill onto her pale face. She shouldn’t have been letting something so petty and frivolous have such an affect on her. Her mother would disgusted by such emotions. However, as much as she tried to restrain it, the saltwater pooled from her eyes and couldn’t be deterred. She found herself unable to point a finger to what exactly was causing the waterworks. Perhaps keeping her emotions in check for far too long had finally caught up to her. She had been a powder keg waiting to explode, and the slightest thing had set her off. Her pace quickened, loud steps echoing against the stone walls of the dungeons leading to the Slytherin common room. As long as she could make it to her room, everything would be fine. She could cast a silencing charm around her bed chambers and deal with the tears on her own. Showing such weakness was frowned upon by her fellow snakes. Keeping a cold, detached heart was something most prided themselves on, and she wouldn’t want disappoint. Image was everything, after all. 

Do you think I could use Katie McGrath as her face claim?