The year is 2018 and Voldemort is back! Widespread hysteria has spread over the wizarding world. No one knows how the Dark Lord has returned from the dead (Dumbledore has a few ideas but the Ministry is ignoring him), but it's got the Wizarding World up in arms. The Order is trying to keep everyone in control and trying to combat the Death Eaters to keep them from rising to power once again.
The Death Eaters are trying to take control over the Ministry. After they plan on doing this, they intend on taking over Hogwarts. However, Dumbledore is still Headmaster of Hogwarts and he doesn't intend on this happening. Severus Snape was once a double-agent but now the Death Eater's know his alliance isn't with them. Voldemort was furious that he lost his best Death Eater to the goodies, but Bellatrix was triumphant in being right.
The Dark Lord's son Grindlewald along with his other Riddle siblings are trying to aid the Dark Lord in any way they can while the Order and the Ministry alike are trying to tell people how to avoid Death Eaters and how to protect themselves from not only Death Eaters but Inferi and Dementers, as well.
It's a wild, wild world out there. Be careful and no matter what always keep your wand at the ready. Because no matter what the Ministry tries to keep quiet about Voldemort and the Order MUFFILIATO won't silence the truth.
Fitzgerald! <3 « Result #4 on Oct 7, 2009, 3:06am »
Fitzgerald School for the Gifted Has been around sine the early 1900’s. Dealing with popular uproars in society of other countries around. Teaching some of the Royal Navy, such as Air Commodore Edward Maitland. Among many that served on both sides of the bloody battles that held countries attentions. But than with the silence of cannon fire, and the war machine the Airplane. When the Peace Treaty was signed in 1919 of June. It seemed that the outcome had started a new projects with in the Government. F.S.F.T.G opened its doors World Wide to anyone who had had some mutation in there DNA was welcome. Even the Headmasters occasional persuaded the students who didn’t run away to join the School. Talking to the parents about the wonderful education often persuading that it was a Academy if the student’s parents weren’t aware of the abilities. But often something as big as powers could hidden and were often shunned to speak about.
When World War Two broke out, and when Hitler’s Germany invaded Poland, in 1939. Fitzgerald’s had just celebrated its thirty-ninth year of being a school. Trying to focus the students, both male and female a like to focus on there studies. Was such a problem since everyone was curious. But during the next six year until German surrender took place in late April and early May of 1945. It seemed Fitzgerald’s school did not show the discrimination as what had progressed in the past. But it was a save haven to more than just the different members, it housed people that were on the run in the separate building away from the school on the venture to America or other countries surrounding Ireland. Fitzgerald’s Headmaster tried to show compassion to the world. With the pass of there Headmaster Fitzgerald in 1952. Died of heart attack at the late age of 62. His son, the second generation Fitzgerald would take over the school from the last dying wishes from his father.
With the next development of the castle was to make it habitable for everyone. Seventy years that the school would grow into being six times it size when it was when the school was first created. But with the latest drama of the world, The Americans and the British were trying to eradicate poverty, which would be accomplished in the year 2012. Remember all those rumors that were given from Religion and of ancient cultures that said the world was to end that December? All it allowed the people was panic and havoc across the world. Which was only warning us that the stars would began to be different to identify since the stars began to change. That follow year 2013, in March 31 declared the end of fighting in Northern Ireland would subside.
But with this old bill in effect, since United Kingdom’s Prime Mister is a former student of Fitzgerald to allow the mutants to live among humans, with not registering there powers nation wide. As it seems people are beginning to be terrified of the people. When the bill was revoked because the fear of people was much to great to understand. That’s when Fitzgerald’s school was petitioned to be shut down for a short while because they thought it was a training ground for the Mutants to create an army. With a pending investigation of the School for the Gifted, as the Headmasters had been hand picked by the family of Fitzgerald’s family, who still lived. But it was for a short time the school was closed, from the spring of 2013 to the Fall of 2014. Almost a full year of being closed, by that time people with special abilities had began to teach others. Schools for the Gifted began to rise with bang as F.S.F.T.G reopened for the 2014 year with out a hitch.
With eight years later, the registration bill is now in effect in the United Kingdom, and the United States, the first to put in effect. Which means any mutant had to register to be considered ‘a citizen’ . Fitzgerald’s students were encouraged to follow there beliefs , to either register or not. But it seemed to cause problems among the students. They have become divided to who has registered and not. Professors are beginning to be more open on there views with the world in havoc once again. With the murder of a mutant supporter, who was going to run for Prime Minster, the son of Tony Blair, Leo Blair, who had graduated from Fitzgerald. But the criticism that it stirred up was large to contain but Leo was one of the first that came public with special abilities. But was murdered in September of 2021. With a new term, and new laws in place where do you stand?
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Re: Wolfram « Result #6 on Sept 30, 2009, 9:32pm »
=D Thanks, and welcome to BM3! I assume you're one of Andy's friends from Gaia? (correct me if I'm wrong, but there just aren't many males out there of your RP-caliber).
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Re: Wolfram « Result #8 on Sept 29, 2009, 10:12pm »
He's beautiful =3 But please be warned that our post minimum is 200 words (/not/ characters, but words). If you could please try and lengthen your post that'd be great. The content and the way you put things together is perfectly fine, but we do like a bit of length here. Accepted
(My apologies in advance for not having a spiffy drawn wolf like the rest of you. I have no talent for drawing. /At all/)
Name: Wolfram Real Age: 1 Gender: Male Rank within pack: Loner
Scent: fresh rose petals.
Appearance: His base coat is an eclipse black, with a tan, almost golden color covering his hind legs, chest, and ears. His tail was the selfsame tannish gold color, with a layer of black overlaying it slightly. A soft patch of cloud white lines his muzzle, and his belly. His paws were a sort of light gray color, that selfsame gray covering most of his face, with spots of tannish gold in between. His eyes were bronze in color, all of his emotions plainly visible just by looking into them. He was a bit skinny for a male wolf, and slightly smaller in height as well. His coat had a sort of glossy appearance to it.
Personality: Wolfram is indeed a strange one, a loner among loners. Due to issues in his pack, he was to be ripped from limb to limb, deemed a hindrance. His very friends turned against him. Due to this... he doesn't allow himself to get close to anyone. His logic is if no one gets close to him, they can't betray his trust or feelings. Despite that though, Wolfram has a very big heart. He doesn't see others as friends or enemies, but looks at them as the same, attending to both the "good" and "bad" parties, though tending to leave just as quickly as he came to avoid any sort of idle chatter that could lead to something he desperately wanted to avoid. He wanders aimlessly, never staying in one place for long.
Likes: wandering alone, the sound of moving water Loves: Others in general Dislikes: Being cold Loathes: The entire Angrosin pack more or less Fears: Trusting others.
History: Wolfram lived a relatively normal life for a time. He seemed to have a way of getting along with nearly everyone. He was the son of one of the Head Hunters of the Angrosin, thus given the respect he deserved. Or, that is, until his views on things began to expressed and acted upon. Unlike the other members of his pack, who perhaps by fear of Hai more than anything else believed that the weak are useless, cared for the weak and the sick. Hai was the one who caught him, and he went mad with rage, demanding he be slaughtered. His friends and even family were sent to hunt him down, and Wolfram used his air element to his advantage, taking wing into the sky, never really looking back. He wonders the world over now, helping those in need, even any Angrosin who cross his path, though it pains him to do so.
Element/Rank: Air/ He was tested as an apprentice in air when he left, but his skills seem to be continually improving, hovering over the edge of being a journeymen though he would somehow have to be tested to confirm this.
Theme: (I know, you guys don't really do themes. xP But I listened to this and it struck me as very Wolfram-ish, so I stuck it up here for fun x3 If its an issue, lemme know and I'll edit it) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J46RY4PU8a8&feature=related
First post: Wolfram sniffed at the air lightly, picking up the ever so faint smell of death and decay. This smell was entirely new to him, and it frightened him more than he was willing to admit. He wondered if this was a rotting corpse perhaps, but the smell seemed to get almost imperceptibly closer to him. Who or what was this? And what could it possibly want with him? An ever so soft whimper escaped his throat, so soft that the sound of the wind made it inaudible. What if, whatever this creature was, wanted to pick a fight with him? Wolfram had to be honest with himself. He hadn’t been in many fights in his time spent in solitude. Granted, in the few fights he had, he did emerge as the victor. More than anything, it was just the new smell that spooked him. He had no idea who or what this thing was, thus the rising level of fear he would come face to face with an opponent that was by far his better in battle, and find himself in the cold embraces of death. He shook his head. No, he couldn’t let that fear overtake him, or he would have no chance. His muscles tightened as he readied himself for whatever came his way.