`EstriellaAnettePogliano

"I want to hear you say Who I am is quite enough."

Name:Estriella Pogliano
Pronunciation: [es TRE L a] [Po Le a No]
Age: 16 Years Old
Birthdate: July 7th
Grade: Sixth
Social Status: Rich
Clique:Prep| Arts | Glam Prep
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthplace: London, England
Living place:London, England

Mother: Gina Pogliano
Father: Giorgio Pogliano
Guardians: None
Siblings: Francesco Pogliano
Pets: A Pure black Cat named Nyala

Estriella was born on the rather small side and it hasn't changed over 16 years. She stands short at 5'4 but sometimes makes up for it by adding a slight height spell onto her shoes. She weighs about 117 Pounds, which contrasts well with her height, forming a slim yet curvy body for the sixteen year old girl. She takes good care of her body at all times even if it means eating some fruit for breakfast after a large feast the night before.

Estriella has more exotic like looks, much thanks to her family's italian heritage over the years. She has soft wavy hair that reaches just towards her mid-back. Her hair is almost pitch black that seems to shine in the night. She gained her mother's eyes, with their chocolatey brown color but seem to have specks of green in them that show more when she is in direct sunlight. The offside to her eyes is that when she turns angry, they seem to take a turn towards a darker brown as well, showing her emotions more than she would like to but she cannot help it.

She is a fashion tender in the school. She tends to set them rather than follow them. But she does follow the most popular fashion trends in the wizarding world but she adapts to American's at times. She'll be seen out of classes in the latest pair of jeans or jacket. The only time anyone sees her not in fashion is the girls in her dorm or her bestfriend. Her closet ranges from the Jeans and t-shirts to short dresses for parties. One thing Estriella does do, is show her youth almost always. She tends to wear clothes that adapt to her age range rather than acting like a 25 year old desperate witch. She dresses according to her body and that mostly means dressing in well-fit clothes.


[Gomez, Selena] Estriella Anette Pogliano

Born in none other than London, England. Estriella was born by Giorgio and Gina Pogliano on July 7th as Estriella Anette Pogliano. Now, you're taking a good look at the names of the family and comparing it to London, realizing that they're Italian names, right? Exactly. Ella's parents were born and raised in Italy, yet moved after getting married for the reason that Hogwarts would be too far away from them in Italy for their child.
Giorgio works for the infamous Ministry of Magic and Gina works there as well. They are a wealthy family indeed, but have little family time to spend together. Even though Estriella is against a lot of what the ministry inquires, she is still happy for her parents ... and a bit greedy on the fact of their wealth.

Once she was five years old, her parents told her much about where they lived and how they lived in the magical realm. She wasnt able to do magic just yet, but her parents used it in front of her so that she got fond of it quickly. They gave her a regular cut three branch to play with, but she wasnt stupid. Even fron a small age she knew that when she wove the stick around, nothing was happening. She cried and cried for what felt like days for a real wand, but her parents didnt give in.

When she was the age of seven, Estriella was graced with a baby brother named Francesco. Frankie got on her nerves very quickly by pulling her hair and getting more attention than her. But the family had a free day off, one they didnt have for a while. Giving the nanny a break, Giorgio and Gina took little Frankie and young Estriella out to Diagon Alley to look around. Four year would go by fast until they would have to go to shop for Ella. Her eyes lit up as she walked the cobblestone street looking at the animals and brooms in the windows. But a real eye catcher for her were the wands. Having a red lollipop in her right hand, she gasped softly as she saw all the wood in the store. One of these were to be hers to give her power. Hers to create amazing things with.

At that moment, Ella turned from innocently cute to greedy and selfishly cute. Estriella snuck in the back and found a box that popped from the rest. It was dusty, a bit torn, but she opened it to find a wand that was in great condition. Smirking, Ella took it and felt a soft breeze through her hair. She looked around to see no windows or doors. Hm ...

Ella thought of an easy spell she saw her parents use to try the wand out with. Ella thought of a simple one to turn a light on. She looked for a small lamp and found one at the very back of the store on the wall. Once again, dusty and rusty. Yet a few words recited in a whisper and the light turned on. She stood there staring for a few seconds before running as fast as she could out the door with the wand and lollipop in hands, and her father running after her.

After that day, Estriella is still as greedy and still possesses the very same wand, having her parents go back and pay for it. By nine years old, Ella could conjure, levitate, and even take various things easier as she did with the wand, yet just basic and simple things ... and also got back at her brother in ways crazy, yet not harmful.

Well, like all Slytherins, Estriella; or Ella for short, is sneaky | mischievous | and rude to a lot of people around her in her life.
Once you get on her bad side, it's utterly impossible to go back. She can hold a grudge without any effort at all. Even house mates of hers can become her overall enemies! She believes that if you do something to her, then you will probably do it again. Ella never risks that unless she see's you've changed. Yet before the silence, she gets you back just as hard.

A flirt. What girl isn't? Ella can be the biggest flirt and not even realize it. I'd watch your men around this one ladies. Estriella will bat her eyes and giggle as much as it will take until the guy is around her arm, but just for a day.

Temper tantrums happen whenever Ella doesnt get her way. This girl will fight for what she wants until she has it! If the situation blows up in her face, she blames it on someone else around.

The main thing in her life is fashion. Like any teenage girl, Ella loves clothing, but it all ties in with her personality as well. Fashion sense helps her with the guys, getting what she wants, and could even make someone jealous once in a while. She makes her own clothes most of the time. Estriella pulls off preppy, glamour, even skater, yet she's still vein on the way she looks. You can call her a very *friendly* person or sleeper by reading this, but she's more secure with her virginity and body than anyone you probably know.




I like ...

• Rain/Snow
  
• Walking
  
• Dancing
  
• Animals
  
• Caramel
  
• Music
  
• Relaxing with friends
  
• Thunderstorms
  
• Milk&Cookies
  
• Stuffed Animals(She's a softy for them)
  
• Fashion
  

I Dislike...

• Liars.
  
• Fakes.
  
• Creeps.
  
• Being sick.
  
• Posers.
  
• Sunburns.
  
• Bad smelly stuff.
  
• Light bulbs that don't work.
  
• One sided people.
  
• Two-faced not a very nice persons
  
• Dead Beat Dads
  
• Cds that skip.
  
• When batteries die.
  
• No sense of humor.
  
• Feet.
  
• Un-original people.
  
• Cat Fights..use some Wands seriously

I Fear...

• Being Alone for the rest of her life
  
• Her family dieing
  
• Horrible death
  
• Oranges[Alergic]
  
• Falling in love

Name: Michele
Age: 17
Gender: Female
What are you?: Hoggiewart
Role Play Experience: 6 years or so
Role Play Example:

Aubree was well aware how it felt to be new in the school. Her family had moved two years ago when people around rivermark began to get curious after a hospital visit led to aubree getting a cast and stitches. Her father had packed up the house quickly after accepting a job in town. Aubree hadn't needed to get used to the map of the school due to the fact that the Hethers children's popularity shot through the roof quickly. All four kids had good looks. Their personalities were completely different but were likeable most of the time. All of the siblings had raised to the list of the school's most wanted. The Hethers were wild, untamed in multiple ways. It was either Damon's bad boy, trouble making personality they wanted to tame or making Aubree just as openly wild as the other three. Ariella was the one they wanted to make dateable, she never settled for too long before she was on to another and same with her twin, Kaden. Aubree was surprised but the smothering heat of the computer lab but her body quickly had adapted to it with welcoming arms. Fourteen years in suffocating texas heat and Aubree was prepared to take on a oven. Her body was used to it and so it didn't scream for coolness as quickly or as often as other's did. Her dark blonde hair had been pulled back into a pony tail, pieces of her layered hair falling out of it just as quickly as she had put it up. Her friends had often called the style "Aubree's study hair". She never could work hard with her hair hanging over her neck and shoulders. In class, she had no problem with keeping up with the classwork and letting her hair hang about her shoulders. But while doing essays or projects, it was aways pulled back. Another lyric suddenly mixed into Aubree's ipod's. She stopped completely for a moment, listening to see if the music would go away and when it did, relief filled her mind. Aubree had a liking for all types of music, from Country to Rap but that didn't mean she liked the types mixing together all the time.As the song ended, Justin Timberlake and T.I. suddenly came on from the shuffled list, with Dead and Gone. A soft smile formed on her lips as she began to type again. "Feelings; An affective state of consciousness, such as that resulting from emotions, sentiments, or desires. It's an active trait of the world that happens with every single person multiple times a day. It could be from feeling hurt, angry, in love or even a sensa she stopped typing again as another lyric refilled the air. Annoyance dug under her skin and into her brain as it continued to go on. "Another feeling, imagine that." She thought bitterly as she realized these lyrics weren't going away. She paused her ipod and took off the headphones, tossing both onto the table, gently, beside the keyboard. She scanned the room as best as she could from her seating position and her eyes landed on the boy a few computers away, Maurice Valentine. The annoyance of her AP English class. The two were friends, no doubt, but Maurice had a special ability of making Aubree get annoyed and snap just a tiny bit, which was a hard thing to do. She ripped off a peice of her notebook paper before crumbling it into a ball. she tossed it at his computer's screen to catch his attention before giving him a playfull yet evil look. She waited for him to turn his attention to her."Ya know, I just got rid of you in English. I think Stalking is illegal." She teased him in her sweet southern accent. Another highly liked quality about the Hethers was their accent. Kaden and Damon had deeper, masculine ones that she heard a girl say" set fire to their bodies." corny, oh yes. Aubree and Ariella had sweeter, softer ones that twirled into their ever word that made them more innocent and corruptable.

Not my best