Name: Marie Rydell
Age (under 11 obviously, or I guess you could be like, an older sibling visiting or smthn): 10
Gender: Female
Appearance: Long pretty light brown curls that hang to her mid-back, Ocean blue eyes with flecks of gold and green, pretty tan-ish skin.
Personality: shes bright and perky, but a little sarcastic. she loves other people, and adores babies and small children.
Talents: she can sing and draw really well
Flaws: she doesnt like her drawings and tries to hide them from others unless shes really proud of them.
Fun Fact: she has a full blood family
Other: (What would their hogwarts house be if they were old enough, siblings, pets, whatever you want to add really): Slytherin, a brother whos 2 years older and a sister whos a year younger,
Ooo Marie would probably think Scipio's adorable (bc he is) bc he's tiny and he would be like STOP CODDLING ME and start yelling something in Italian lmao
WELL I'M READY TO START IF YOU GUYS ARE AKA WHOEVER'S HERE WE'RE STARTING BASICALLY lol
DO YOU WANNA START OR DO YOU WANT ME TO (also I've decided that while Scipio technically lives with his Pureblood family, he runs off to meet with you guys often. He rarely even mentions/drops hints about his family or family life. He's quite secretive. Maybe someone could get him to open up? :D)
(fun fun) also you can start. i suck at starting
(Alrighty)
Scipio looked over his shoulder as he exited the dark forest, removing his mask as he did so. He looked around for the people he was supposed to be meeting, hating how small and insignificant he felt beside the huge tree trunks.
Marie jumped down from the tree branch she was sitting in and landed gracefully… for once. "whats with the mask dude?" she laughed, and looked around for the others.
Scipio jumped a bit at Marie's sudden voice, a pink tint rising to his cheeks. "It's nothing. Just… something I made." He looked down at the smooth black mask, running his thumbs along the front of it where the eye holes were.
"uh okay. whatever. you know you're really short" she said and walked over to him and rested her arm on his head.
"I am not!" Scipio said indignantly, trying feebly to push Marie's arm away and failing miserably. The angle and his generally lacking strength failed him.
"You are. its really funny" she laughed and moved her arm from his head.
Scipio's face flushed and he crossed his arms, clearly pouting a bit. "I could… I could hex you, you know! There's plenty of books on spells that I've read back at home!"
"you dont have a wand. plus ive ready plenty myself, and im older so ill probably be stronger than you" she laughed at his poor attempt to be a 'clever' child.
Scipio was definitely irritated now. He hated being reminded that he was the youngest, and likely weakest because he was so, of the group. Suddenly, Marie started… floating. Scipio himself looked confused and shocked, but the power seemed to be coming from him.
Marie laughed and looked down. She brought herself down and laughed some more. "you can chill now smalls"
"Stop calling me smalls!" Scipio crossed his arms again, electricity crackling on his fingertips. "I'm six! You can't expect me to be as tall as a ten year old!"
"My bad" she opened her eyes wide in a 'whoops i shouldnt have done that' way and backed up a little bit.
Scipio accidentally shocked himself and jumped, quickly pulling his hands away. Imagine when I'll be able to harness my magic through a wand? He picked up a stick from the ground and examined it. It was close to what he thought wand length would be. "Protego!" He yelled. A tree branch fell heavily from a nearby tree, startling Scipio and causing him to drop his makeshift wand.
"Maybe you should play with your magic and sticks on your own time" she laughed, but stepped back again.
"Are you… scared of me?" Scipio watched as Marie moved away from him. He wasn't sure whether this upset him or boosted his confidence, as only powerful wizards commanded fear and respect.
"Not of you. of what you could accidentally do to harm either one of us." she said and ran her hand through her curls.
"I… I-I don't want to hurt you though! You know that… right?" Scipio asked nervously, his eyes fearfilled and wide, making them appear even larger than they already did on his thin face.
"yes i know you dont want to. but you could if you're not careful" she said, and stood up straighter and pulled her sleeves over her hands out of habit.
(i gtg, goodnight)
