ACKERLY, wendi

[wendi charlotte ackerly]

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WENDI'S
Wallet...

Here's the ID..

PLAYBY: taylor swift

FULL NAME: Wendi Charlotte Ackerly
AGE: sixteen
GENDER: female
BIRTH DATE: december 13th
HOUSE: hufflepuff
YEAR: sixth year
OCCUPATION: student
CHOOSE A SIDE: neutral

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MOTHER: eleanora branstone
FATHER: stuart ackerly
SIBLINGS: none
OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE: none

Your wallet says a lot
about you, you know...

LIKES:

• reading
  
• doing homework
  
• transfiguration
  
• guys
  
• chocolate
  
• snow fall
  
• blue and white roses
  
• her pet rabbit
  
• her pet cat
  
• sitting by the fireplace

DISLIKES:

• public speaking
  
• rude people
  
• ditzy people
  
• know-it-alls
  
• jasmine
  
• thunder storms
  
• snakes
  
• being cold
  
• carrots
  
• boiled eggs

PERSONALITY:

Wendi here is an extremely quiet person, even when around her friends. Most of the time she just sits there and listens to them talk or reads one of her books. She is shy, expecially when it comes to talking to guys, answering questions or reading in class or doing public speaking. Her face turns a cherry tomato red and she just wishes she could run and hide. She tends to stutter and loose her train of thought. She definately is the kind of girl that would rather fade into the background than have the spotlight on her.

When she does talk, it's usually to make her thoughts and feelings known about something. She can get upset rather easly and tends to be emotional at times. She has a hard time not over thinking things and just having fun. She is one that tends to be afraid to try something new or jump into something fun and exciting. Wendi is the kind of person that is there for her friends, as she is a good listener. She doesn't always know the right thing to say but she will listen. She is a complete romantic, like most any girl is. She is very kind and sweet as well.

There's some notes in here...
Were they writing their freaking life story?

HISTORY:

Wendi Charlotte Ackerly was born on December 13th to eleanora and stuart Ackerly. She is an only child and doesn't mind it. Of course, she wishes she had an older brother or sister at times but overall, she is happy. Her mom spent a lot of time with her when she was little. Watching after her and letting her help with the little things around the house. Even as a little girl, Wendi was a very quiet person. She didn't cry much and was easly to keep track of as she wasn't always running around and pulling things off bookshelfs. She tended to just sit in the living room with her toys and play or in the kitchen coloring while her mom would make dinner.

I guess you could say that she was a little spoiled growing up. I mean, she was an only child and her parents gave her all that they could afford to give her. Her father showed her how to fly a broom when she was old enough. Wendi had struggled with it but when she had finally gotten the hang of it, she didn't mind it so much. She loved to just hover close to the ground and read one of her books. Flying wasn't something that she loved to do but she didn't hate it either. She would climb on her broom here and there and go outside for a little fun when her parents were busy inside or doing yard work.

As Wendi got older, she had gotten her letter for Hogwarts and was excited to go shopping and head off to school. She loved the idea of having a place with a huge library and being in classes where she could learn new things. She had picked out a cute little kitten that kind of had a cream color to her, so she had named her cream. She had gotten all of her books and everything else she needed. She had packed everything a few days before heading off to the train with her parents. When she got on the train, she waved by to her parents from the window and got a little nervous.

She burried her nose in one of her books while several people joined her in her compartment. She had made a few friends, though she didn't talk much to them. They didn't mind. They thought she was nice and talked, trying to bring her into the conversation and made her feel like she was apart of their group. When they arrived at school, she was excited when the hat yelled out Hufflepuff. Though several of the friends she made had gone off to gryffindor or ravenclaw, one even to slytherin, she wouldn't change her house for anything.

Over the years of being at Hogwarts, she continued to keep to herself and her small group of friends, until she met one person. ____ smith. He was the complete opposite of who she was and though she never really said it out loud, she loved that he was. He knew how to make her smile and laugh, even blush at times. He was the one person that was able to bring her out of her bubble a little, getting her to try new things. She is in her sixth year and little does she know all the drama that will be coming her way.

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YOUR NAME: wen
YEARS RPING: ten years
CONTACT INFO: PM

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RP SAMPLE:

It had been a great morning. Well...for everyone except Charlotte. She had been up all night reading one of her books until she fell asleep. The book was now laying on the floor and her hair was all over the place. Yawning a little, she ran a hand through her hair and slipped on her slippers, disappearing into the bathroom and taking a quick shower. Wrapping a towel around herself, she walked back into the girls dorm and slipped on a pair of jeans with holes by the knees. She then slipped on a pair of her dark brown boots and her white top where the sleeves cut off just above the elbows. Towel drying her hair, she ran her fingers through it and then a brush before placing a maroon hat on and a necklace around her neck. Then again, she kind of wore whatever she wanted when she had classes too.


Under her skirt she would were a pair of leggings and then her boots. A necklace over the shirt that she would wear and then sometimes even a hat. Charlotte like to be different. To seperate herself from the matching uniforms. Though, none of the teachers seemed to care much for it. Grabbing her bag, Charlotte just grinned and, with a hop in her step, headed down to the common room and out into the hall. It was still early in the morning so she figured she would have time to eat something before potions started. Grabbing a muffin from the Great Hall, she made her way down to the dungeons.Taking a seat in her usual spot, she was joined by one of her friends and she grinned and swallowed her muffin. Hey. She said, leaning back in her chair.


She listened to her as she talked but then frowned when she asked if she wanted to hang out that night. Something about a small get together after hours or something. She had kind of tuned out after 'Want to hang out..' because she was trying to think of a reason for why she couldn't make it. She defiantly couldn't say that it was because she was a werewolf and it was a full moon and she had to change. Her friends would freak! Pushing that from her head, she just gave a small smile. I'm sorry but...I just can't. I have other plans. Next time. She said and for several minutes listened to her friend talk about how she always had some reason not to join them. She was glad though when the Professor walked into the room and started class.


It wasn't long before she was done with three of her classes and she was in the library working on one of her essays which was due on Monday. Sighing, she spent most of her afternoon there and then part of her night. that is, until dinner came around and she headed down to get something to eat. It wasn't long before she was up in the Ravenclaw common room and just sitting up in the Girls dorm and relaxing. She would have to leave in a while.


Charlotte was sitting up in the girls common room with a book resting on her lap. Everyone seemed to either be sleeping or off somewhere sneaking around. Either way, she really didn't mind. The quiet was nice for once. That is, until she relized how late it was and jumped out of her bed and quietly, but quickly and made her way out of the common room. She had completely lost track of time and now had to rush outside and over to the whomping willow. It was a full moon and she had once again made up a reason for why she couldn't hang out with her friends. She was different from everyone that she knew. She was a werewolf and once every month she changed for a night. She kept it to herself because the last time her friend found out by accident what she really was and she just disappeared. They hadn't talked for years.


She was determined now to not let it happen again. She was afraid that the same thing would happen again and that was the last thing she needed. People weren't exactly too excited to be friends with a werewolf with the stories and things they hear about them. Pushing the thought from her mind, Charlotte got to the tree and made her way through the opening at the trunk. Crawling through until she reached the Shrieking Shack. She had gotten upstairs and into one of the old bedrooms. Sitting down on the old bed, she let a small sigh escape her lips. This place gave her the creeps but it was the only place she could come and not worry about anyone coming to bother her.


There were just some times where she wanted to be by herself and not be bothered by anyone. To just think and that was it. Running a hand through her hair, she just looked out the window as she let her thoughts run through her mind. The sound of the leaves rustling on the trees and the windows rattling a little were the only sounds she could hear. It was relaxing in a way. Standing, she walked over to the window and leaned against the wall a little. It was then that she heard the creek of the floor boards, as if someone had followed her there, and she turned her head and groaned. Who could have followed her there? Everyone was asleep! Moving slowly, she stood in the doorway of the bedroom and looked around a little.

Better leave this where it is...
...don't want to get in trouble.

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