Post by jeweliannahparker on Jun 28, 2013 23:00:27 GMT -6
| [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 460px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/34fb0ns.jpg);-moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; border: 4px ridge #9c5f5b, bTable][tr][cs=2] jeweliannah elizabeth parker. sixteen. ravenclaw. maple wood | nine and three-eighth inches | unicorn mane hair. sara paxton. | |
[rs=2] | Father: aleksandr isaac parker (divorced) Mother: marguerite jean parker nee jamesen (divorced) Brother(s): noah gabriel parker {24} dmetriv gregory parker {16 | deceased twin} Sister(s): sasha lynnette parker {27} Grandparent(s): annalise rose parker {paternal grandmother} sergei raphael parker {paternal grandfather} isabelle paige jamesen {maternal grandmother} charles david jamesen {maternal grandfather} Pet(s): black himalayan persian name falyon Miss Jeweliannah Elizabeth Parker was born on December 31st at exactly midnight to Aleksandr and Marguerite parker in the quiet halls of a small town hospital just outside of Moscow, Russia. The couple, who had been expecting the arrival of Jeweliannah and her twin Dmetriv had been rushed to the hospital after having been caught in a serious accident just hours prior to Jeweliannah's arrival. After the Marguerite had given birth to the young girl, the doctors had set to give birth to the young boy. However, upon the birth of Dmetriv Gregory Parker, it was clear that the impact of the accident had taken the younger twin's life. Despite the doctors attempts to bring the young infant back, it had all proven to be in vain. Life growing up for Jewelia had been rather simple. Her parents both loving and doting upon her. Her older brother Noah highly protective of her in regards to everything she had gotten involved in. Her older sister Sasha ignoring her because she was their parents' baby girl. Yes, life was just grand for the English-Russian family. It wasn't until Jewelia had turned seven when her family life had started to go down hill. Her older sister Sasha at the tender age of seventeen had turned her back on the entire family for the claims of love in the form of a no good jerk. A jerk that had no respect for her family, her siblings, or for even Sasha. There were times when Jewelia had seen what she had thought were bruises on her older sister's arms, but had never spoken a word of it to her parents. At the age of nine, her father and mother had reached a breaking point in their dwindling relationship. The two had continuous fights over the lost of Sasha, the coming out of their only son Noah at age sixteen, and the weird happenings that surrounded Jeweliannah. It had taken place just two days before Jewelia's tenth birthday when her mother had taken both her and her older brother Noah away from their quiet home just outside of Moscow, Russia and back to Dover, England to her parents. Three days later, her parents had received an official divorce with her mother maintaining custody over her brother Noah and herself. It was during the early months of July when she was eleven that Jewelia had started to receive letters from various owls concerning a school in England called Hogwarts. At first her mother had considered it to be a private joke played on her and her daughter from a few of her old acquaintances, but as the letters continued to arrive, the more her mother became worried. One day it had been Sunday morning at her grandparent's house in Dover when Jewelia had received another letter from this school called Hogwarts. It was to her mother's astonishment that Grandmother Isabelle had let out an excited squeal of delight. There was once again a witch in the family. Having both confused her daughter and granddaughter, Isabelle had told the tale of her own grandmother being able to perform beautiful magic with the wave of a wand when she had been a child. Isabelle, having been disappointed when neither she nor her own daughter Marguerite had been gifted with the trait was glad to see that her granddaughter would carry on the trait of her great-great grandmother. So a week prior to her departure date, she had received her first taste of the wizarding world in the form of Diagon Alley. For Jewelia, the adventure had finally sunk in after she had stepped foot into Hogwarts Castle as a first year. Being sorted into Ravenclaw after a good five minute indecision from the Sorting Hat, Jewelia had kept to herself. Being a muggleborn, she did not know how to receive those who had grown up with magic around them. It wasn't until her third year at Hogwarts had Jewelia started to discover her magical capabilities and her intellect. She had fully immersed herself into learning all that she could so she could bring her knowledge and stories back to her grandmother, mother, and brother. During her fifth year at Hogwarts, Jewelia had received word from her brother Noah that their father was locked in battle once more with their mother for visitation rights to see Jewelia. Having not spoken to her father since she was barely ten, Jewelia was reluctant to let her father back into her life; especially her new magical life. In the end, her mother had won out over her father leaving Jewelia both relieved, yet guilty. It is now Jewelia's sixth year at Hogwarts. This year Jewelia is set on discovering who she is as a growing muggleborn witch. She is finally starting to see the guys in her year as more then friends. She is eager to give a close relationship a try with someone who is willing to understand that she is not up for rushing. She is willing to let someone other than her grandmother, mother, and brother close to her heart and share her story with them. |
Meghan. 24. 7 years. |