Nicknames: C or Cee if written
Birthdate: October 3, 1876
Current Age: 15 Years *16 in October
Gender: Female
Occupation: Hogwarts Student
Reputation: 9 (Mother married down)
Residence: Hogsmeade, far outskirts
Hogwarts House: Slytherin
Wand: Hawthorne, 10" , swishy, dragon heartstring
Blood Status: Halfblood
Social Class: Working
Family: Mother - Lorraine Acadia (nee Hughes), Father – Hubert (Bert) Acadia, Eldest Brother – Killian Acadia, Older Brother – Jarred Acadia, Younger Sister – Caroline Acadia
Appearance: Clarke is blonde with blue eyes and considers herself to be of average looks. Clarke simultaneously cares and also doesn’t care about her dress, it just depends on her mood. Her mother still follows most of the trends, a habit that she can’t seem to kick from her upbringing and thus, Clarke usually has decently fashionable attire.
History: Originally born in London before things really took a dive and the wizards flocked to Hogsmeade, Clarke grew up in a somewhat average wizarding family of average means. It was around the time that Clarke was a year old when the move happened and with it, her father’s business was suddenly booming. Being in magical construction (Hey, someone’s got to be building and charming the hell out of all of these magical buildings, right?) that their family finally started to make something of themselves, despite technically being a working-class family. Gold was gold regardless, but honestly, Clarke never really had any true knowledge of how well off they are since they continued to live modest lives.
Prior to their marriage, her mother was from a ‘pureblood’ (or so they claimed) family with deep pockets but she gave everything up in order to marry her somewhat average father. Something that she never quite understood, but it was clear that they loved each other deeply. She could just never seem to figure out how they'd ended up that way. Her mother was tall, blonde.. a bombshell and her father was.. well he was.. well.. he wasn't exactly a catch, but he was the nicest man she'd ever met.
That being said, she always felt a bit plain in comparison as compared to her mother but she tried not to let it bother her so much. She, along with both of her older brothers were blessed with their mother's coloring, blonde hair, blue eyes. Even her little sister looked as if she would be the spitting image of her mother, and she was barely a year. She was the only one of her siblings who she felt like was not blessed with her mother's good looks but as her teenage years approached and she lost some of her baby fat it soon became apparent that she had been wrong..
At home, Clarke always acted like one of the guys because her parents were always too busy to worry about how she was acting. It wasn't that they were absent parents, they just trusted their children and mostly left them to their own devices. During the summers however, when her brother's began to have friends over was when she had to begin navigating the sea of acting like a lady. When she got to school however, she was sorted into Slytherin, away from both of her brothers and their ridiculously good-looking friends. She eventually got past the whole mooning over older men (boys) phase (not that they ever knew).
Clarke is fairly proficient in all of her magical studies, but she doesn’t go above and beyond, leaving her somewhere in the middle of her peers as far as grades are concerned. Her essay work tells a different story however since it’s more of a physical task, as silly as that sounds. On another note, she shines in the more hands-on courses such as COMC, Potions and Herbology. Much like her father and older brothers, she likes to get her hands dirty. There’s just something much more fulfilling when doing rather than simply waving a wand.
Personality: Clarke is bold and very no-nonsense. She loves to joke and have a good time but she doesn't play games. Some boys might think her stuck up but the truth of the matter is that she -like many before her, is looking for something specific that she’ll likely never find. She may talk casually with her peers but never beyond that to lead them on. She just friend-zones everyone, as she should.
Both silly and sassy, Clarke is a girly girl who isn't afraid to get out on the Quidditch field and play rough.. That was.. until she got to Hogwarts and realized that she couldn’t treat everyone the same way she’d treated her brothers her whole life. Such a tragedy, really. She is cute and sweet-looking but is actually a loud mouth who always has an opinion, even if she can't always voice it aloud in polite company... sigh. She is well known by everyone and though deep down she doesn’t believe in excluding people, being in Slytherin, she’s sort of taken up with her pureblood cousin’s views from her mother’s side to fit in. Over the years it has gotten easier and though she’ll probably end up burning some bridges here and there, she generally does what she feels she needs to do to survive, even if it’s wrong. It really is a man’s world out there..
Other: Despite Clarke’s true nature, she can read a room and is usually smart enough to know when it's safe to mouth off and when she needs to keep her opinion to herself and play the part of the polite little miniature woman. Clarke would never be classified as rebellious, but rather bold, opinionated and fiercely independent, despite the times.
Sample Roleplay Post:
Clarke was exhausted, but she needed to get this paper for her defense against the dark arts class written eventually. With her hair down and slightly unkempt, she headed to the library first with every intention of cracking down. She had on her skirt and blouse with her tie, but her tie was loosened, the top two buttons on her blouse were unbuttoned and her mascara was smudged. She looked like she hadn’t slept in days but the truth was she’d simply been up far too long. Damn, early morning classes.
By the time she’d began to unpack her belongings she was sighing in frustration and repacking. Everywhere she looked people were huddled, chatting or outright flirting. Ugh! It was a library, people! Either there were a lot of group assignments handed out or someone had given more than just the professors a good dose of love potion. It made her sick. After the library she tried the study hall but with much the same results. Even the lounges and the great hall were too full not to be distracting. Finally she stomped her way into the first empty room she could find. The theatre.. perfect! No practices tonight so she could enjoy the quiet. She even made a special point to spread out her books in the middle of the stage and lie on her stomach as she read and occasionally scratched away the beginnings of her introduction.
Age: Thirty something..
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