Post by ALEXANDER JAY WISER on Oct 28, 2009 21:52:36 GMT
ALEXANDER JAY WISER
ALEXANDER JAY WISER;
NICKNAMES; Alex
GENDER; Male
AGE; 16
BIRTHDAY; April 14th, 1993
YEAR; 6th
SEXUALITY; Straight
HOUSE; Gryffindor
JOB; N/A
BLOOD; Muggle-Born
CANON OR ORIGINAL?; Original
PLAY-BY; Andy Sixx
HAIR; black black black +red highlights occasionally teased
EYES; light blue
HEIGHT; 6'2"
WEIGHT; 160 lbs.
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS/BIRTHMARKS; snake bites
[/b] because he'll just go all the slower. Sarcasm is one of his best friendsLIKES; music, girls, guitar/drums, quidditch (beater), causing trouble, potions class, cats, muggle clothing, DADA, hogsmeade, England, cold weather, anything strawberry flavored,
DISLIKES; being told what to do, most teachers, almost ALL slytherins, dancing, reading, rules, snakes, backstabbers, liars,
STRENGTHS; playing guitar, skateboarding, duels and jinxes, defense against the dark arts, quidditch
WEAKNESSES; he's a procrastinator and will put off studying until the very last second, extremely quick to just pull out his wand and start jinxing the world when provoked, he has a habit of breaking rules and has even gotten into trouble with the ministry of magic, herbology, staying in relationships
FEARS; losing all of his friends and having his wand snapped in half for being so reckless, never graduating, ending up living in the muggle world without a proper job.
GOALS; Make it through school, make his aunt proud, meet a girl that likes him for who he is and follow through with the relationship, get a great job (older)
PERSONALITY;
He's dated millions of girls and flirts with just about anything while he's single. He's not too full of himself but he's definitely not shy either. If you date him you'll find that he IS capable of being sweet and romantic (believe it or not) and you can definitely trust that he won't cheat or stab you in the back. But if you expect him to change completely for you, you're just out of luck.
He often challenges authority and before taking the orders and doing what he's told, tests you, to see how bad you want something. The teachers aren't too fond of him in the classroom, because he sometimes slows their lessons down, but he's pretty lovable and he grows on you.
Not the type to go behind your back, and once you're his friend you'll be one for life. He's extremely loyal and won't let you down but get on his bad side and you're pretty much stuck there. He'll never quite forget if you hurt him or his friends, and he holds grudges for a long, long time.
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HOMETOWN; USA New York, New York
MOTHER; Joanne Mary Wiser, 51, Muggle, Nurse
FATHER; Micheal Thomas Wiser, 54, Muggle, Policeman
SIBLINGS; Edward Michael Wiser, 12, Muggle Born, Student
AUNT; Angelique Wiser, 45, Muggle Born, Auror
PETS; Hollywood, 2, Cat, Pet (?)
HISTORY;
Alexander Jay Wiser was born and raised an Italian city boy. Being the son of two famous (muggle) classical musicians, he was wealthy in the muggle world, and still is, but never cared for his parents’ money or attitudes. His parents had a very strict idea of life itself, and were often on his case about his own looks, attitude and ideas. They didn’t argue it however, because of his sister. Christina Wiser and Alexander were extremely close. Having been only two years apart and having most of the same interests, Alex liked to think that Christina was one of his only real best friends.
Alex’s life was pretty good, apart from the nagging and disapproving parents of course, until one winter evening in the city itself. He was thirteen and had been skateboarding one night with a few of his friends while his sister and her girlfriend (yes I just said girlfriend) were taking a carriage ride around the city to talk. Alex was just getting ready to go back home, (his sister had said she would be spending the night over Rebecca’s house) when he overheard the news of a horse and buggy crash down the street. Accidents in the city happened all the time, what with the reckless drivers, idiots and gangs around. He didn’t expect that the actual crash was even remotely related to Christina until he got home and saw his parents’ faces.
Up to this point, things had been happening around Alex. Crazy things, things that his parents had never seen nor heard of. He was constantly in trouble for strange problems around the house and whenever something went wrong or opposed the normal, his parents turned to him. It was only after the huge fight about the death of his sister, that Alex finally found out what was going on. His parents once again targeted him for their loss. Asking Alex if he had done anything by accident and then, even accusing him of having done something on purpose, to cause the crash. He denied it again and again, over and over, yet still, they did not believe him. He lost control and after blowing up almost half of the house in his frustration, called his only other close relative, his aunt, and pleaded for her to come and save him.
After hearing about the strange occurrences that were constantly happening around her nephew, naturally she knew exactly what Alexander's problem was. And she went to fetch him that very night. His parents were quite disgusted with what he had done, believing that he would perform all sorts of black magic to hurt them and punish them and literally be a curse to the family. Little did they know they had other magical blood within the Wiser lines. Angelique Wiser calmly informed them of what Alexander and herself were and offered to take him without a second thought. They agreed, 'happy to be rid of him' they said and Alex moved out the same summer to join her in England.
His aunt was extremely supportive and understanding of him and he eventually grew to think of her as more of a mother figure than he had his actual birth mother. In his eyes, his parents were insane to accuse him of killing his sister with his 'dreadful black magic'. He felt betrayed and wounded, and that they he could never and would never forgive them. And didn't. The very thought of them thinking such a thing coming from their only son repulsed him, and he eagerly pushed all memories of them out of his mind.
That September he boarded the Hogwarts' express along with the many other witches and wizards in the country. His first few years at Hogwarts were enjoyable, he made friends, and did well in his studies, feeling that by doing well and becoming one of the best wizards he could be, he was giving his real parents slaps in the faces. It also gave him joy, to do well, even if he caused tons of trouble on the way. Now that he's more experienced and a part of the real wizarding world, he finally feels that he belongs.
NAME/ALIAS; Alex
AGE; 16
EXPERIENCE; 4 years actually
TIMEZONES;
OTHER; ahaha if you think I'm a guy....errr...WRONG. female lmfao
SAMPLE;Alex opened his eyes and smiled, squinting against the bright ray of sunshine that was fixed so firmly on the fountain itself. As he looked down at one of his only friends here he "Finally out of the class room?"he asked, poking her shoulder with the tip of his converse. Unlike Lizzy, Alex didn't particularly like school, and it wasn't exactly the classes. It was just the inability to do what he wanted. Teachers were controlling and demanding; Alex was his own person he wanted to do and perform his own ideas, not someone else's. They didn't get along.
He rested his hand on the guitar case beside him and tapped his fingers repeatedly reminding himself of a horse and imagining galloping hooves striking a paved road. New York City. Don't think about horses he reminded himself and focused on Lizzy's bright red head, waiting for her answer. "How was class and your pedophile proffessor?" He snorted and grinned again.
Lizzy and her professor were almost always together, talking about some piece of music or Lizzy's good work in class, or a homework assignment. Something, always something. It was a running joke between him and Lizzy, calling her teacher a pedophile, she knew he wasn't serious, which was good, he didn't want to ruin his friendship with her. She was a good person, he could tell.
Stopping the tapping of his fingers, he soon lost his smile to glare and stick a pierced tongue out at a fellow classmate who made a wirst slashing motion and called out 'fag!' as he snickered and hurried past the fountain.
"Doing your mom!" Alex yelled after him, giving a rotten smile as the kid turned back to give him the finger. He returned it casually with a gloved hand and continued his drumming. "How I hate people," he said, smiling again and rolling the skateboard at his feet a few inches forward.
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