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Arthur Winterbourne

"You've got to be kidding me."

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a character in “Orenda Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry US”, as played by lizardheartstring

Description

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Age:
18

Year:
7th

House:
Cerva

Wand:
Rowan, Kelpie mane, 11 in., sturdy

Patronus:
Black Bear

Pet:
No pet

Likes
| Sarcasm | Quiet | Rock music | Cold climates | Sweets | Dragons | Easy classes | Forests | Fast brooms | Insults | Hats | Running | Spiders | Camouflaging | Spying on others |

Dislikes
| Stupidity | Dancing | People who try to make comebacks, but brutally fail | His glasses that he barely wears | Failing grades | His father | Liars | Douchebags | Controlling people | Hypocrites |



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Personality
For someone being sorted into the house dedicated to hard work, patience, and fair-play, Arthur seems to be in the wrong house. At least, that's what his close friends think. This eighteen-year-old may be the most sarcastic, wittiest, and sharp-tongued boy at Orenda Academy. He is blatantly honest; whatever thought happens to pop into his head makes its way straight to his mouth, where there is no filter. The running joke with Arthur is that he seems to "hate" everyone. His friends even claim him to be a misanthrope. Some people absolutely love him for his blunt sense of humor, while others loathe him, claiming him to be rude and "lacking restraint". However, Arthur already seems to have plenty restraint...

The young adult is awfully quiet, and usually keeps to himself. (unless with close friends) He keeps calm, and is usually laid-back. It even seems as though he will never get angry because of his cool demeanor. However, sometimes he's too laid-back, and can lack ambition, which leads to laziness. He's more of the serious, quiet down-to-earth type, and isn't really the guy who can cheer you up when you're feeling down. Arthur is loyal for the most part, strong, tough, and surprisingly independent. Extraordinarily analytical, he notices details others overlook, and makes a great spy. Sometimes, he knows about gossip and secrets long before they get passed around by the school community. All-in-all, Arthur's best trait is his cunning. He may rank among the average students when it comes to grades, but when it comes to strategy, he's hard to beat. This is why it's extremely easy for him to always have the last word.



History
Living in the mountainous regions of snowy North Dakota, Arthur was born to a Pure-blooded family with an absolutely terrible reputation. His father had been arrested for thievery on more than one occasion, and his mother was a well-known adulteress. During his early childhood, Arthur spent most of his time upstairs in his bedroom, keeping to himself. He remembers residing more in his grandparents' house rather than his own home, as his parents barely took care of him. It was from his grandmother that he learned about magic and what it meant for his family. He was proud of his pure-blooded heritage, of course, but he never really took it too seriously. If anything, all he cared about was what time he would have to be returning to his hell of a home life. Things got worse when his mother died. She was brutally murdered by one of her lovers who had found out about her marriage and her disloyalty to those whom she considered "more than just friends". It was a small funeral, and although everyone around him had no trouble doing it, Arthur couldn't work up the strength to cry.

Eventually, both of Arthur's grandparents had died, and he found himself all alone with his father, who had now become more violent after the death of his so called "wife". Once the boy reached the age of eleven, he had received his acceptance letter into Orenda Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry. However, his father decided to hold him back a year, claiming to have little to no money in his pockets and bank vault, and swearing that Arthur wasn't "intelligent" enough to attend school yet. Angry and determined to leave dreary North Dakota, the boy looked desperately for jobs an eleven-year-old could perform, and worked hard in order to assure that he would be attending school the following year. Disgusted by his son's decision to work for filthy muggles, Arthur's father had no choice but to get him away from the small town. He sent him away with his old wand that he had used at Orenda, (a brown Rowan wand with an unusual Kelpie mane core) and ordered/encouraged him to join Ursus house. It had been the house of almost every ancestor in the Winterbourne family. As an act of defiance against his father, Arthur let himself be sorted into another house, Cerva, instead.

The rest of Arthur's story is history. He met many people in Cerva house that he now calls close friends. One of his friends, knowing about the history of Arthur's father, offered to let him stay over at his house every summer. Since then, the now eighteen-year-old hasn't visited or even written to his father. Although very callous of him to do so, not contacting his father has made the boy a lot less depressed and dull. Although seemingly directionless in school, Arthur does have great talent in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and shows potential in Transfiguration and surprisingly, Divination.

Other:
Arthur has a secret: he was actually born a metamorphmagus. The trait was handed down to him by his mother. This means that he is able to change his appearance at will. This makes him an excellent spy.

Password: Specialis Revelio

So begins...

Arthur Winterbourne's Story

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The rest of Jade's day seemed to go by in a blur. After initially greeting the group at the bookstore, a hand grabbed her elbow, and dragged her back towards the shelves. Jade glanced behind her, coming face-to-face with a hastened-looking Tessa. "You ready to go?" she asked, "we can't stay in here forever." Jenny nodded. After paying for the ancient runes book, she hurried along with her friends, and got last-minute shopping done before the group could head towards the ferry heading for Orenda.

It was now around mid-afternoon, and Jade found herself alone in one of the ship's cabins. Her friends had run off to go get some refreshments. Jade wasn't particularly hungry, as she was one of those people who could survive on practically nothing. She looked out the window. In just an hour, maybe even two, she'd be at school again. It had always felt like home. She unconsciously smiled, and gazed towards her owl, Scathach, who was perched in a cage nearby the trunks that kept her things for school. She waited another two minutes for her friends, tapping her fingers along the cushioned seat as she attempted to whistle a tune, but nobody came. Instead of gazing out the window, she opened up her messenger bag and pulled out her new runes book. She took a moment to acknowledge the beautifully designed cover once more, and then started to skim through the pages. It was about when she reached the middle of the book that Jade noticed a small manila folder nudged just between page 255 and 256.

Curious, she plucked the folder out of the book's binding, and turned it over. In bold black marker, the words DO NOT READ were written as though they had been etched onto the envelope by someone in a hurry. Bewildered, (and slightly tempted) Jade unfastened the envelope, and reached inside, only to pull out a small slip of paper. As she read what it said, her lips silently mouthed the words.


To whomever this may concern,

The guardian will fall to a problem that the girl and her comrades will face,
When the girl becomes a woman, she will take the guardian's place.

Remember that.


Jade turned the paper around, only to find the name "Madeline Rush" printed on the back. Who was Madeline Rush? Certainly someone she had never heard of. The girl had never known of anyone with the last name of Rush at school, in her neighborhood...it wasn't familiar in the slightest. Although a gut feeling inside of her told her that she should be somewhat concerned with the note, she shrugged, and placed it in her pocket right before her friends could come back into the cabin.

Eventually, Jade found herself at Orenda's great dining hall, celebrating the beginning of the year feast, and watching as the first-years got sorted into their houses. She could remember her own sorting ceremony, how frightening the experience was. There was one kid, Max, who looked awfully familiar. She realized that this was the serious-looking kid who was present at the bookstore earlier that day. Tessa, who was sitting right next to Jade, certainly shared the same views about the boy's appearance.
"That kid could be a teacher."
"Shhhh!!!" Jade shushed her friend while giggling at Tessa's humor.

Max Avarus, as well as Eden MacGreine, were both sorted into Aquila. Chase would be happy; he'd get to see his sister in the same common room. Jade and the others cheered loudly for the two first-years, and then dug into the piles of food lying upon the tables. Although she didn't touch much of it, others around her hastily took forkfuls of chicken, roast beef, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, boiled potatoes...the list could go on.

"JADE!! I need to..."

A voice to her left had ended mid-sentence. She turned her head, only to see Tessa standing up with petrified glare, her face turning white. Then Jade looked to her right, only to see the same Tessa sitting next to her. Now her own face turned white as she glanced back and forth between the two girls, more confused than a troll that had banged its head on a tree. Fortunately, it didn't take long for her to notice that the teenager on her right wasn't wearing an Aquila tie with her dress robes. In fact, the tie around her neck was blue instead of red.

"Arthur," said the Tessa standing up, "would you get out of my seat, please?"



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Gradually, the girl's features changed, and an amused Arthur Winterbourne was revealed. As he crossed his arms and leaned forward on the table, he watched as Tessa gave him a smirk, and the blonde-haired girl's jaw dropped.

"Look, just because you're a metamorphmagi, Arthur, that doesn't mean you can take what isn't yours." said the loud-mouthed redhead. Tessa was a good friend of Arthur's, and so he was known to occasionally play pranks on her. The other girl, Jade, could be considered a friend, although he only talked to her whenever Tessa was around.
"You...you're...you're a metamorphmagi!!" Jade exclaimed with a triumphant smile. This sent his eyebrows soaring up to his forehead.
"Thank you, captain obvious."
"NO! No,....I had my assumptions, Arthur, but I wasn't one-hundred percent sure you were able to change your appearance at will."
"Yeah, well, I can do that."

Arthur took a sip from a goblet on the table, (most likely not his own goblet,) and watched as Tessa took a seat next to Jade. "So how come all of a sudden you're so willing to use your fancy-schmancy powers in front of other people? I thought you said you try and keep it a secret."
"I am keeping it a secret." he said with a scowl, seemingly drifting off into space, "It's just that I really don't need to keep it a secret. Muggle or not, sometimes humans don't believe what they see. I've witnessed people doing double-takes in my direction whenever I transform. Although it's somewhat amusing, it kind of irks me.
"And why aren't you sitting at your table with your housemates?" asked an Aquila girl across from Arthur.
"I hate my housemates."
"You hate everyone, Arthur." Tessa smirked.
"Yeah, but my housemates are some of the most boring people I've ever had the absolute pleasure of meeting."
"Maybe you should go back to your table before a teacher scolds you."
"I won't get caught." he said in a calm and collected demeanor. Sure enough, by the end of the banquet, not one teacher's eye caught the Cerva boy dining with the other house.

As everyone was starting to leave the dining hall, Jade and her friends made their way to the Aquila common room, where they found their trunks already stationed by their beds in the girl's dormitories. After putting away their things, they headed to the lounge, where many people conversed about their summers, and someone's Aviatamobile flew around the air, tempting people to try and catch it as the little toy car flew past everyone's heads. Arthur, on the other hand, found himself slowly walking back up to his common room, stopping every couple of seconds to try and talk to someone. He just felt like roaming around, and although he wouldn't have much time to do that at the moment, he'd make the most out of every second. Besides, he hated unpacking.