Post by bogobroadway on Jun 3, 2009 16:33:08 GMT -5
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The Certificate Says: Demetrius Leon Lifliqui
They Call Him: Professor Lifliqui or Professor Leon
What is he?: Human Descent
Is that a boy or girl?: Definitely male
Blows Out Candles On: August Seventeenth making him almost thirty-four.
He looks like: A well built man, with square shoulders and a thick chin with slight unshaved stubble. His lips were full for a man, but not necessarily unattractive; they fit right with his shapely jaw. His eyes were wide, but not doe like. They gave off a shallow ocean color in the sun, but became more of a lush grass in the classroom. His hair was the darkest almond and had an old fashion parting it, which happened to look quite nice on him.
He Is Wearing: Working from the feet to the head he’s wearing neatly tied, and clean navy converse shoes. Faded rancher-like jeans cover his legs, and he constantly wore plain and sensible, fitting sometimes expensive, sometimes cheap button-ups and ties that matched. He enjoyed muggle clothing, he practically was one, being only a fourth real wizard . . .
The Roof Over His Head Was: Gryffindor, but it was almost Ravenclaw
Magic Stick: Maple with Dragon Heartstrings
Patronus: Lion
Boggart: Never seeing his mother again.
For a Living He: Is a Professor of Flying at Hogwarts
Who He Is As A Person: He’s strong, quiet man. The kind who you could see ruling a kingdom or humbly owning a farm. He’s sometimes lustful, and sometimes respectful. He’s unreadable, and he commonly makes more sense to himself than anyone else.
He’s corrupt in a tasteful way, but overall abides by the rules set before him. He would never kill anyone if he didn’t have to. He’ll go a while with a new girl every night, and then have a month alone. His drive and reasons are never clear, but his actions are. He’s a good and thorough teacher, but overall wouldn’t mind being completely fired.
He Can:
Change Anyone’s Mind
Confuse Any Woman
Read Almost Any Personality
Strong Points:
He’s Good At Communicating
A Good Teacher
Tastefully Athletic
Downfalls:
Doesn’t Priorities Correctly
Is Easily Distracted By Women
Allows Things In His Past to Alter His Judgement
Past: They had just gotten back from the beach, and sand was cradled in the small crevasses between his toes. His mom helped him into the bath to wash off all the dirt. He was only four. The water kept going up and up as the sand floated off his young tanned body. He gave a large grin to his beautiful mother, and she gave a graceful one back.
He was daydreaming again, as he took the long way to his Hogwarts classroom. He tended to dream of her a lot, which was why he was usually so distant.
He wiped a trickle of sweat from the base of his brow, wishing he could wipe away the bits of insecurity and worrying he put upon himself. Looking out into the distance eyes he began to daydream again. There were bags under his eyes, and stubble on his chin, but his mind, not unordinary, was somewhere else.
It was mysterious how it happened, how peculiar he happened to be staring at the large forest green door when through the mail socket the palm-sized letter came. His fourteen year old curiousness opened it, and left his home unannounced to find his mother, since it was due to her relation he was even invited.
He was born among muggles.
By the millionaire Leon Lifliqui, and his wife.
And now he searches for her, the mother he once loved.
Name: Marianna Manuela De La Luz Gallegos
Email: bogobroadway@yahoo.com
IM: I don’t.
Celebrity Claim: Marsden, James X Professor Demetrius Leon Lifliqui
Codeword: Lemon Drop
His Name Is Seduction
The Certificate Says: Demetrius Leon Lifliqui
They Call Him: Professor Lifliqui or Professor Leon
What is he?: Human Descent
Is that a boy or girl?: Definitely male
Blows Out Candles On: August Seventeenth making him almost thirty-four.
He looks like: A well built man, with square shoulders and a thick chin with slight unshaved stubble. His lips were full for a man, but not necessarily unattractive; they fit right with his shapely jaw. His eyes were wide, but not doe like. They gave off a shallow ocean color in the sun, but became more of a lush grass in the classroom. His hair was the darkest almond and had an old fashion parting it, which happened to look quite nice on him.
He Is Wearing: Working from the feet to the head he’s wearing neatly tied, and clean navy converse shoes. Faded rancher-like jeans cover his legs, and he constantly wore plain and sensible, fitting sometimes expensive, sometimes cheap button-ups and ties that matched. He enjoyed muggle clothing, he practically was one, being only a fourth real wizard . . .
The Roof Over His Head Was: Gryffindor, but it was almost Ravenclaw
Magic Stick: Maple with Dragon Heartstrings
Patronus: Lion
Boggart: Never seeing his mother again.
Let’s See What He Can Do
For a Living He: Is a Professor of Flying at Hogwarts
Who He Is As A Person: He’s strong, quiet man. The kind who you could see ruling a kingdom or humbly owning a farm. He’s sometimes lustful, and sometimes respectful. He’s unreadable, and he commonly makes more sense to himself than anyone else.
He’s corrupt in a tasteful way, but overall abides by the rules set before him. He would never kill anyone if he didn’t have to. He’ll go a while with a new girl every night, and then have a month alone. His drive and reasons are never clear, but his actions are. He’s a good and thorough teacher, but overall wouldn’t mind being completely fired.
He Can:
Change Anyone’s Mind
Confuse Any Woman
Read Almost Any Personality
Strong Points:
He’s Good At Communicating
A Good Teacher
Tastefully Athletic
Downfalls:
Doesn’t Priorities Correctly
Is Easily Distracted By Women
Allows Things In His Past to Alter His Judgement
The Story
Past: They had just gotten back from the beach, and sand was cradled in the small crevasses between his toes. His mom helped him into the bath to wash off all the dirt. He was only four. The water kept going up and up as the sand floated off his young tanned body. He gave a large grin to his beautiful mother, and she gave a graceful one back.
He was daydreaming again, as he took the long way to his Hogwarts classroom. He tended to dream of her a lot, which was why he was usually so distant.
He wiped a trickle of sweat from the base of his brow, wishing he could wipe away the bits of insecurity and worrying he put upon himself. Looking out into the distance eyes he began to daydream again. There were bags under his eyes, and stubble on his chin, but his mind, not unordinary, was somewhere else.
It was mysterious how it happened, how peculiar he happened to be staring at the large forest green door when through the mail socket the palm-sized letter came. His fourteen year old curiousness opened it, and left his home unannounced to find his mother, since it was due to her relation he was even invited.
He was born among muggles.
By the millionaire Leon Lifliqui, and his wife.
And now he searches for her, the mother he once loved.
He Was Made By
Name: Marianna Manuela De La Luz Gallegos
Email: bogobroadway@yahoo.com
IM: I don’t.
Celebrity Claim: Marsden, James X Professor Demetrius Leon Lifliqui
Codeword: Lemon Drop
