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Post by Phoebe Amberly McKinnon on Jan 12, 2020 14:11:24 GMT
 Do you ever wonder if the stars shine out for you? Clover's reaction to Eli and his body of solid gold was a little bit tame and uninterested for Phoebe's tastes, but she couldn't expect everyone to be as bold and vocal as she was about these things. Phoebe couldn't take her eyes off of the Hufflepuff. He was just dripping in sex and she wanted to walk right up to him and wrap her legs around that huge... "I think I need a bathroom break," she blurted with a frown. She had no idea how she was going to get through this sleepover without locking lips with someone and getting detention, but she had to cool off. Phoebe quickly excused herself and flitted through the hall, making sure to pass as close by Eli and Cass as she could without actually touching him, and then sprinted to the nearest bathroom to splash her face with cold water. _______________________ tag: Clover Robin Wynne and everyone! words: 181 notes: <3 outfit: Little deer.[googlefont="Princess Sofia"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Phoebe Amberly McKinnon on Nov 16, 2019 16:36:32 GMT
Do you ever wonder if the stars shine out for you? Phoebe didn't get a chance to open her own gift before Love pulled her into a big hug. She squeezed the blonde girl back, a big grin on her face, which was half hidden by the new scarf wrapped around Clover's neck. It really suited her. "The sparkles match your eyes," Phoebe gushed, running a gentle hand over the soft material before glancing down at the little box Clover had given her. It was wrapped beautifully, much better than Phoebe's messy gift bags. She almost didn't want to open it, but curiosity won out, and she carefully undid the ribbon, peeling back the paper and opening the tiny box. Phoebe gasped. Inside was the most beautiful little necklace. "Is that real diamonds?" Phoebe's eyes nearly bulged out of her head. It was stunning, with a tiny little moon hanging off of it. "Oh my Merlin, is this because of my name?" she asked, gripped by enthusiasm and delight. "Professor Patil told me that it means something to do with the moon. I think it's a Greek somebody or other. She ruled the moon. Phoebe, I mean. Not me, Phoebe, Greek Phoebe. Though I'd like to rule the moon." She paused for breath and took the necklace out of the box, stringing it around her neck and struggling to fasten the little clasp at the back. Her nails were too long, but she stuck it out, trying again and again until she felt it click into place and settle on her neck. She glanced down to see it sparkling at her throat. It was beautiful. "Thank you so much, Love!" Phoebe beamed, then her eyes settled on someone across the room and her expression changed completely from one of delight, to one of desire. "Holy Merlin, look what just walked in." She nodded her head towards Eli Bulstrode, who was practically naked save for a tumbling robe that she wished would fall off. Phoebe let out a loud wolf whistle that echoed across the hall. _______________________ tag: Clover Robin Wynne and everyone! words: 368 notes: <3 outfit: Little deer.[googlefont="Princess Sofia"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Phoebe Amberly McKinnon on Nov 15, 2019 18:12:30 GMT
Do you ever wonder if the stars shine out for you? Phoebe bumped Lucy's hip as she passed her cousin in the Great Hall. She hadn't had chance to talk to her yet, but she called out to her as she carried on walking. "Find me later, Luce, we can snuggle!" She got a few looks for that comment from, well, who cared who they were and what they thought. If she wanted to snuggle her cousin later, she could. She would be seeing Lucy lots at home over the Christmas holidays, though, so Phoebe wanted to spend a bit of time with the people she would be away from until January. That was a lot of people. She couldn't even count how many friends she had, honestly, there were too many, and she didn't want to put a number on it. She had bought a lot of gifts this year, and if she counted them, and the amount of her dad's money she had spent, it would just fry her brain and make her feel guilty for spending so much. Her friends were worth it. She passed out a few more gift bags as she meandered the Great Hall in her blue deer pyjamas and bare feet, stopping to chat and laugh with people here and there. She even paused near a couple of Professors to tell them that she would miss them, and she hoped they had a lovely Christmas. They seemed a bit surprised to be getting that kind of attention from students tonight - or at all - especially the librarian, Miss Drake, who looked positively embarrassed by the fuss. Phoebs carried on her rounds, eyeing up Cole Cresswell as he sat in a corner on his own like a mysterious sex beast that she would have loved to pounce on right there in front of everyone. She left him to his thoughts, whatever they were, and came to a stop near Clover, who was siting alone, and that just wouldn't do. "Hi, Love!" Phoebe trilled, plopping down on a cushion beside the blonde Hufflepuff. "One of these is for you, let me just find it," she said, rummaging through the now small pile of tiny gift bags that hung from her arm. Inside the girls bags was a cute scarf with little sparkles stuck all over it. Cheap and cheerful, but pretty enough that any girl would love it. The boys all had beanie hats, some with her phone number stuffed inside. She found Clover's name on a tag and separated it from the rest, handing it over with a bright smile. "Merry Christmas! It's only small, but it's something." Any little token was nicer than nothing, Phoebe thought. _______________________ tag: Clover Robin Wynne and everyone! words: 475 notes: <3 outfit: Little deer.[googlefont="Princess Sofia"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Phoebe Amberly McKinnon on May 4, 2019 11:24:21 GMT
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Post by Phoebe Amberly McKinnon on May 3, 2019 13:13:28 GMT
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PERSONALITY Boggart: Heights. For someone who spends her time living in a tower, she's terrified of heights, and still has minor panic attacks around the castle. The moving staircases freak her out, and she's in constant fear of falling off, or falling out of a window, or a balcony.
Mirror of Erised: Herself living in a castle. Like, an enormous, sparkling one. Maybe a palace? Do they sparkle more than castles? Yeah, possibly. A palace. Gleaming!
Patronus: Swallowtail Butterfly - When she eventually learns to conjure one, Phoebe's Patronus will be a butterfly, though she's not sure what memory will fuel it. Luckily there's lots of time to find or make one.
Phoebe is, to put it kindly, a ditz. Airhead has also been used to describe her, as well as scatterbrain and flibbertigibbet (her personal favourite). She just wasn't blessed with brains, she was blessed with an eye for beauty, and a big heart. Phoebe is very shallow, superficial, and vain, but only when it comes to herself. She doesn't judge others on appearances,, and will be kind to everyone, even people who aren't the kindest to her. Phoebe doesn't have a bad bone in her body, and she is luckily able to laugh off any insults or nasty looks that are thrown her way. She's resilient, and bounces back with the same level of enthusiasm and happiness that she has about everything.
She struggles in lessons, and requires extra tutoring, but Phoebe doesn't mind. She wants to open her own beauty salon when she leaves school, or at least that's what she wants now, her mind is so butterfly-like that she may well change her mind a time or two before then. She can be very forgetful, and if she was meant to meet you somewhere and doesn't turn up, please don't take it personally, she's probably just sidetracked by something shiny, or a kitten, or a cute boy. Phoebe really struggles to focus sometimes, and would really rather be doing fun and frivolous things than studying, or following rules. She is a bit of a unicorn fairy princess, but she thinks you're fabulous, too, just don't expect her to remember what you said five minutes ago. Sorry.
HISTORY Mother: Marlene McKinnon nee Fawcett, 42, halfblood, Gryffindor Alumna Father: Frederick McKinnon, 45, halfblood, Ravenclaw Alumni Siblings: Lewis McKinnon, 21, brother, halfblood, Gryffindor Alumni Riley McKinnon, 18, sister, halfblood, Ravenclaw student Hollie McKinnon, 14, sister, halfblood, Gryffindor student Thomas McKinnon, 10, brother, halfblood Partners: Shhhhh. Others: Jeremy Fawcett, 51, Maternal Uncle, halfblood Lucinda Fawcett, 46, Auntie-in-law, muggleborn Sadie Fawcett, 22, cousin, halfblood Henry Fawcett, 20, cousin, halfblood Lucy Elodie Fawcett , 16, cousin, halfblood
Born smack bang in the middle of a line up of five children, Phoebe was always a little dreamer. She lived in daydreams, and found most things enchanting. It didn't take much to get her to giggle her head off, and she was literally always a joy to be around. She would cry and have tantrums like any little one, of course, but two minutes later, she'd forgotten what she was upset about and moved on to the next thing. Her attention span was always short and fleeting, but she was a happy child, and her parents and siblings adored her. She always had a wonderful imagination, and would be off playing by herself, making up games and imaginary friends if she wasn't playing with her siblings, and she was naturally kind to everyone she met. Her mum did notice she had a love for all things shiny, like a little Niffler, but that was soon satiated by some toy jewellery, which Phoebe never got tired of wearing. When it was time to attend Hogwarts, Phoebe was sorted into Gryffindor, the Sorting Hat telling her that she had a fearless heart, and confidence and bravery to be admired. Phoebe doubted the hat's decision when she realised that she would be living at the top of a tower, and she sobbed hysterically every time she passed a window and saw how high up they were. She still avoids windows to this day, and won't go near a balcony that's higher than the second floor. She made friends easily, and got taken advantage of easier than that, but she was happy with her school life. It turned out her bravery was being able to defy the airhead comments people tossed about with her head held high, the ability to not let others drag her down, and the resilience she showed daily. She joined the Frog Choir, and was an avid cheerer at Quidditch matches, having a pair of sparkling red and gold pom poms that she made herself, and shakes wildly from the stands. The sickeningly high stands. She's not the best at lessons, and is honestly so close to failing the majority of them. Phoebe has to have older kids tutor her in quite a few subjects, and she gets easily frustrated when learning, because her brain just doesn't seem to retain information at all. Forgetful is an understatement. Still, she's a trier, and her Professors are all great about helping her get through her schooling in one piece. She is current;y finishing up her fifth year, and O.W.L's are kicking her tiny (but very cute) arse. OOC Play By: Selena Gomez Your Alias: Izzy Pronouns: Her/she. Age: I'm having deja vu... Other Characters: And again... Where did you find us: The past. |
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