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JENSEN TYLER AVERY
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i enjoyed the meetings too - it was like having friends
PERSONAL BUBBLE - BACK TO BASICS
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PERSONAL BUBBLE - BACK TO BASICS
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FULL NAME Jenson Tyler Avery
NICKNAMES Javes
GENDER Male
AGE & DOB 17, Feb 13
YEAR 7th
BLOOD TYPE Pureblood
HOUSE Slytherin
AFFILIATION neutral
ORIENTATION Heterosexual
WAND 14 in, oak, hawthorn
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it's what's on the inside that counts
THE THINGS YOU CAN'T SEE
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it's what's on the inside that counts
THE THINGS YOU CAN'T SEE
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LIKES parties, girls, music, quidditch, challenges, arguements, flying
DISLIKES mondays, early mornings, rules, work, sluttiness, being told what to do
STRENGTHS he's confident in who he is, his intelligence, and his athleticism
WEAKNESSES girl tears, he's not as confident as he would like people to think, his father
DESIRES to be rid of his father, to be happy
FEARS becoming like his father, never playing quidditch again
DEMENTOR his father burning him with a hot fireplace poker
PATRONUS n/a
OVERALL PERSONALITY To most Jenson has it all, popularity, riches, and good looks, but he’d give it all up for his freedom. There is nothing that he values more. He can’t stand being locked up, or confined in one location. It is why he plays sports, owing nothing to nobody but himself. But he knows he can never be free not truly free at least. He hates disappointing other especially his father and is always trying to please everyone, keep them happy. On the outside Javes spews confidence, but he’s not very confident about anything especially himself, but very few people know that. Although he’s quick to hide it, his mother’s death, and the rapidness of which she died, still affects him, but when it pops in his mind he throws himself into whatever is in front of him. He’ll sometimes grow quiet and reflective on moments when he can’t distract himself.
He loves to have fun, and is a fairly chill dude. He loves a good laugh and isn’t afraid to laugh at someone for being an idiot. He is definitely a go getter, and will never shy away from a challenge. When he sees something he wants, he will stop at nothing to get it. He's got a bit of a temper and will let it loose without thinking sometimes, so beware of that. Yea...he can be a bit of a jackass sometimes, but well so is everybody. Jenson an athlete. He’s played sports ever since he was younger, starting with the cursed soccer, moving on to swimming, before finding his niche in quidditch. He loves everything about the game, from the freshly cut grass, to the way the wind feels as he flies through it. Everything. He loves quidditch...actually love doesn’t even begin to describe how he feels about the sport. He is about two steps shy of worshipping it.
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no one asked your opinion, you filthy little mudblood!
I KNEW GINNY WAS LYING ABOUT THAT TATTOO!
OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE
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no one asked your opinion, you filthy little mudblood!
I KNEW GINNY WAS LYING ABOUT THAT TATTOO!
OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE
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HAIR short, dark brown
EYES brown
BUILD 6'1, 184 lbs, tall, muscular build, tanned body from all the time he spends outside
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES A burn scar under his ribcage. A couple of little scars from other accidents from when he was a kid.
ATTIRE He like the look of “I just rolled out of bed.” He can be seen most of the time in shorts or jeans and in polo’s and button down shirts.
PLAY-BY NAME Sam Way
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blimey, and i thought you seemed alright!
MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN
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blimey, and i thought you seemed alright!
MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN
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MOTHER Victoria Avery
FATHER Alexander Avery
SIBLINGS Jacqueline Avery, Jessica Avery
PETS A cat named Spider, Owl named Baker
BIRTHPLACE Scotland
CURRENTLY LIVING Scotland
HISTORY Born to a big time death eater Jensen, is expected to one day become just like his dad. His parents, Alexander and Monroe formerly Victoria Monroe got married after they graduated Hogwarts as his father got her pregnant. He was four when his mom died. He doesn’t really have a clear memory of her, him being so young when she died, but his mom wasn’t really the most healthiest person in the world, so when she came down with pneumonia they kind of knew it was her time to go. He has flashes of her, like certain smells, and colors, and activities will bring up small memories, but for the most part, he draws up a blank when it comes to her.
His grandfather on his father’s side didn’t exactly approve his mother at all since she was born below his wealth status, and yea...he was born. His father, never one to be kicked to the curb, went off to find his fortune, finding it in the retail business. Avery Luxuries…sound familiar? To the average wizard/witch, Avery Luxuries is a high end retail store for the rich and powerful. But to the people in the know, Avery Luxuries is also a dark object exporter. They ship things that aren't exactly of the legal sorts, to members of the Dark Lords crew, and any one who dabbles in the dark arts.
As previously stated his parents got married a right out of Hogwarts, his grandfather kicked his father out. Jensen was six when grandfather finally forgave his father. He, Javes that is, doesn't exactly have a close relationship with his dad. It's not that he doesn't love him, because he does. It’s just that his dad, Alexander isn't always home, most of the time he's off doing business or fucking one his mistresses, and doesn't always spend that much time with his kids. That and Javes being the only son means that Alexander expects the best out of him. So he's always pushing him to be the best he can be so he can take on the family business, whether he wants to or not or face death. He really thinks his father would kill his if he said no, and death is not on his list of things to do today…or anytime soon. He was 12 the one and only time he ever decided to go against his father’s plans for him. He took a fireplace poker held it into the fireplace and then proceeded to burn the skin along his ribs, while his stepmother watched. He just told him that he didn’t want to be a death eater.
Jensen knows he's most likely to lead the life his parent’s lead. It sucks, but well, he knows that one day he's going to wake up and find that he's married to a girl who doesn't give a rat’s ass about him, and is off fucking one his "buddies" while he's busy killing someone who doesn't deserve to die, but...well he still leads the life that he does now, rich, and with millions of girls willing to sleep with him he’d be mostly okay with it. He doesn’t want this for his life , but sadly he knows it inevitable. Not everyone gets, the happy ending in the end.
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i am a wizard, not a baboon brandishing a stick!
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YEARS RPING 6
HOW YOU FOUND US through a random search on a couple of different sites
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Draco was pretty much the only one she was talkative around. She was comfortable around him and therefore talked around him. Around other people she just got nervous and somewhat jittery. It helped that they had been together a while. The fact that she loved him also contributed she figured. People found it odd how she was so shy and yet be married to the Minister of Magic, but she couldn’t help it. She was just that sort of person. Personality flaw? Well she had a lot of those…
Draco grinned as she leaned forward to kiss his cheek, “Hello, darling.” A small chuckle escaped him as she commented on is usual tardiness. “I tried to be on time tonight, I swear, but well I got distracted,” he defended himself, “Come on, love, I wasn’t that late, compared to other times. I mean remember the Carrington ball a few months back? I was almost two hours late, in getting us there.” He followed her eyes around hospital, but moved his eyes back to her as he felt her eyes on him. He smiled down at her and allowed his eyes another opportunity to roam over his wife. She was a gorgeous specimen, more beautiful than any he had ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on. He found himself distracted by almost everything about her, from the way her brown hair hung down from her head, the way her big blue eyes would look up at him with total devotion, even after all these years, to the fact that even in heels he was still a couple of inches taller than her. He sometimes suspected that she didn’t even realize how beautiful she was. Which he wasn’t even sure how that was possible.
He took a small step back as she straightened herself up, “Well, I thought we’d do something a little different this year for our anniversary, what do you say? Are you up for a little adventure?” He said with a small smile, offering her his arm. He knew that she hated change, and had almost considered not going through with this plan. They had been married for over twenty years, and every year without fail, they did the same thing, dinner and then home. He thought a little change to their anniversary plans was well overdue. She amazed him sometimes, at how easygoing, talkative with him, and so painfully shy with the rest of the world. Sure they had been married to each other for a number of years, and yeah she loved him, but he still couldn’t understand it all. He didn’t fault her for it, as it was her personality. Besides he couldn’t lie, it was another reason why he had been attracted to her all those years ago. She had been unlike any other girl he had ever met. All the other girls he knew were superficial, loud, and always trying to get in his pants, and she had been different. In more ways than one, but she had caught and held his attention all the same, for the most part…
Draco grinned as she leaned forward to kiss his cheek, “Hello, darling.” A small chuckle escaped him as she commented on is usual tardiness. “I tried to be on time tonight, I swear, but well I got distracted,” he defended himself, “Come on, love, I wasn’t that late, compared to other times. I mean remember the Carrington ball a few months back? I was almost two hours late, in getting us there.” He followed her eyes around hospital, but moved his eyes back to her as he felt her eyes on him. He smiled down at her and allowed his eyes another opportunity to roam over his wife. She was a gorgeous specimen, more beautiful than any he had ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on. He found himself distracted by almost everything about her, from the way her brown hair hung down from her head, the way her big blue eyes would look up at him with total devotion, even after all these years, to the fact that even in heels he was still a couple of inches taller than her. He sometimes suspected that she didn’t even realize how beautiful she was. Which he wasn’t even sure how that was possible.
He took a small step back as she straightened herself up, “Well, I thought we’d do something a little different this year for our anniversary, what do you say? Are you up for a little adventure?” He said with a small smile, offering her his arm. He knew that she hated change, and had almost considered not going through with this plan. They had been married for over twenty years, and every year without fail, they did the same thing, dinner and then home. He thought a little change to their anniversary plans was well overdue. She amazed him sometimes, at how easygoing, talkative with him, and so painfully shy with the rest of the world. Sure they had been married to each other for a number of years, and yeah she loved him, but he still couldn’t understand it all. He didn’t fault her for it, as it was her personality. Besides he couldn’t lie, it was another reason why he had been attracted to her all those years ago. She had been unlike any other girl he had ever met. All the other girls he knew were superficial, loud, and always trying to get in his pants, and she had been different. In more ways than one, but she had caught and held his attention all the same, for the most part…
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see how they run, like pigs from a gun
SEE HOW THEY FLY, I'M CRYING
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