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Character Name: Narcissa Black Back-Up Name: Nicole Personality: You've heard the saying, what goes around comes around, right? Well, Narcissa is the girl that makes that happen. She is a mean girl. Though, she can't help herself, she is childish and very weak, she likes to put on a tough-act image to hide herself from the world. When you first see her, you'd think she was this sweet innocent girl who was shy and quiet, though in reality is a quick witted girl with a saucy attitude who hates to be laughed at. Narcissa is a rude girl who back talks and takes so much pride in herself.
When it comes down to it, Cissa is mean to her friends and her sisters. She envious that and dislikes her cousins very much, expect for the few that are in Slytherin. Narcissa is very cocky as well. She believes she is the best look girl alive and loves to show off. She believes that since she is rich she is better than everyone else. Once she sees something or wants to have it, she will do anything to get what she wants. She's needy and very clingy and loves to get on everyones nerves. Though when it comes down to her own feelings she hates to get hurt. If she is hurt, she likes to hurt other people. She's not a very good friend since she tends to be a backstabber. Though she is very close to Bellatrix. Sample RP: The blond girl laid in her bed for a long while. She heard the click of the heater as it turned itself off and the cold air begin to sweep through the whole room, the chills that ran down her spine when it did so. A soft little breeze blew pass her ears as she pulled the blankets up further on her head with her eyes closed. She could tell this was beginning to be an awful day. Narcissa Black, one would think she loved the cold. The chilly-ness of it as it washed over ones body making them feel helpless and alone, you'd think she'd loved for anyone to feel this when in fact you're wrong. She hated the cold. The white innocents of the snow or the breeze that blew across girl's face making them look as if they were blushing. She knew how much it drove the boys mad! Narcissa turned over in her bed with a soft groaned feeling her toes catching the wind and making them go cold quickly. What kind of girl leaves the window open in the dorm? Angry with this she sat up quickly in bed no oner sleepy.
"Bitches..."
She muttered with a glare as she heard the door closed with a slam. They did this on purpose because they all hated her. Everyone of those fifth year girls that belong or even joined Slytherin for the boys hated her. Narcissa knew why, it was beacuse she was pretty. Lovely, beauitful, gorgeous, whatever you want to call her. She was it, she didn't mind though, she didn't need friends. She only needed herself and that's that. Kicking off the blanket she sat on the edge of her bed in old t-shirt that was slipping off her shoulders, she would have slept in the nude expect for the fact that girls disliked seeing her naked in the morning so Cissa learned to at least put on something over her nude body. Cissa yawned raising her arms over her head jumping off the messy bed of hers and walking into the bathroom.
A short haired blond with bright blue-grey eyes was staring at her through the mirror. The girl was awfully pale with white skin and bright pink lips. This was Narcissa Black, she smirked at herself turning on the sink till the warm water finally came on. She pushed her hands under the running water washing her face till it was nice and smooth and she no longer felt sleepy. She reached up grabbing something that felt like a dress of somesort wiping her face with it. The smooth cloth on her face as she opened her eyes looking at a lovely green dress. It must belong to someone, she tried to think back to who owned a pretty green dress. Parkinson. That one girl, she laughed in a mocking voice tossing it over her shoulder and walking into her room. She grabbed a nice skirt out from her drawer and a shirt that button down. Taking a brush through her hair she was ready to go downstairs.
She entered into the Common Room glacing around. No one, they must have all been in the Great Hall eatting breakfast. She sighed boredly with herself pressing a finger to her lips. Nothing to do, and she wasn't hungry for that matter. She raised a brow walking out of the common room and into the dungeons where the Slytherin house was located. Walking the halls till she finally reached the inside of Hogwarts. She could hear the chattered of people talking and laughing in the Great Hall, this annoyed her. She hated "morning" people. Turning on her heels she made her way outside to the courtyard. The only place she could really relax in.
The outside air was cold, she hated the cold. She made a face sticking her tounges out slightly with a roll of her eyes. She took her seat on the bench outside in the courtyard crossing her legs over the over chewing on her bottom lip.
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