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Phoebe Harlan

Younger Sister

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a character in “The Witch's New Brew”, as played by ChildOfNone

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Full Name::
Phoebe Harlan

Nickname::
Fee, Fee-Fee, Phoebes or any other nickname anyone might come up with, she’s not picky.

Gender::
Female

Age::
17 years old

Familiar::
A Siamese cat named Simon

Animal they Shift into::
A Mountain Lion

Element Best At::
Fire

Grade They're In::
11th grade/ Junior Year

Personality::
Phoebe is a girl of many interests which in turn helps her get along with all types of people. She is very outgoing and friendly. A very curious person by nature, she likes to ask many questions. You give her something new to talk about and she’ll eat it all up with gusto and enthusiasm… unless it’s about politics and government; Phoebe can’t cram all that goes with the subject in her head. She is inventive, creative and all around wacky (the good kind)! Being the active girl that she is it might not come as a surprise that she is always in motion, always moving in little ways that may seem nervous or anxious but are really just shivers of her restrained energy.
Phoebe has been asked on many occasions if she’s ADD or bipolar, she isn’t. She just has a really complex personality, some might say too much of it. Some people might find her always chipper mood annoying and her hyper person a bit too much but Phoebe brushes away any negative vibes that come her way. Always the image of positivity, Phoebe always seems to sport a smile on her face or a wicked grin. Because really, what’s a witch if not a bit wicked? Well, not really, Phoebe tries her hardest to be on her best behaviour but she has her moments when she just can’t help but have a little mischievous fun. Once in a blue moon Phoebe’s good nature runs out. Yes, it is possible. A warning to those who cross her path: try not to comment on her mood. In these little miracle moments it’s as if Phoebe is a whole different person. She’s moody, grouchy or just plain depressive. It happens. But really, she’s a very lovable girl with a never ending positive bubble surrounding her.

Appearance in Description::
Phoebe is the kind of girl guys have to take a second look at. While maybe not as gorgeous as her older sister or cousin, Phoebe has charms of her own, be assured they are not the magical kind. With big light green doe eyes and long lashes she looks the picture of innocence in the making. If it weren’t for her ever expressive eyebrows and the constant wicked smile her plump rosy lips seem to carry she’d actually pull the look off. And yet another tell-tale would be her untameable curly chocolate brown hair that always seems to rebel against the brush.
Besides a pretty face, Phoebe was also blessed with a pretty rockin’ bod if she does say so herself. With long legs to help her out she stands at 5’7”, just an inch below her older sister. With wide hips, a skinny waist and a chest most girls would pay for it can be said that Phoebe indeed fits the “hourglass” figure description but then again, what Harlan doesn’t? What can we say? It’s in the genes.

Likes::
[=]Meeting new people.
[=]CHOCOLATE!!! (Any sweets, really.)
[=]Learning something new.
[=]Having fun!
[=]Kids
[=]Family and friends!
[=]Making new spells, trying out old spells
[=]Music
[=]Singing
[=]Dancing
[=]Books
[=]Art
[=]Some sports
[=]Motorcycles!!!
[=]When people call her bubbles!
[=]Acting
[=] And much more!

Dislikes::
[=]The cold
[=]Boredom
[=]People who are big fat meanies!!!
[=]Sluts
[=]Ignorance
[=]Bullies!!!
[=]Frowns
[=]Government/Politics
[=]Tomatoes…
[=]Playboys! (Dislikes them but still likes to ogle them if they’re eye candy material) XP
[=]Getting in trouble
[=]Getting caught in the act of doing something bad.
[=]Empty promises.
[=]And a few other minor things!

Fears::
[X]Being alone forever.
[X]Witch Trial stories/movies/discussions.
[X]People finding out about her being a witch.
[X]Being the cause of something bad.

History::
Phoebe is younger sister to Faye Harlan. Despite never having known who their father was the two sisters lived quite happily being raised by a single parent, their mother. Unfortunately, two years ago their mother was in a tragic car accident that killed her. Both the Harlan sisters were hit with the news hard. While Faye might have had some suspicion about the car accident excuse Phoebe couldn’t never truly wrap her head around the fact that their mother was gone. As they say, in complete denial. It took a while for the reality of the situation to set in but when it did Phoebe went in one of the worst blue moon stages ever. She wouldn’t eat, she couldn’t sleep, she hardly talked and she never smiled. She was completely lost and utterly depressed. After that, the anger set in. One that could almost rival her sister’s temper. Maybe even bypassed it slightly.
But her sister was there for her. And eventually the pain of it became number. Never forgotten but she could act as normally as she had before. Due to the loss of their mother they were passed on to their Aunt Margret, an eccentric fifty-four year old woman that brought a bit of color into their lives. Besides their Aunt they also got to meet her daughter, their cousin.
Living with them took away the harsh edge that had surrounded Phoebe and healed almost all wounds. Then, they had to move again after twenty years of living in the same town. Given the fact that physically they hardly aged at all, they were bound to move some day so as their secret to be left in the dark. So, move they did. Into a small town named Ashwick.

Other::
“Double double toil and trouble!” ;)

So begins...

Phoebe Harlan's Story

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#, as written by Meesha
Faye moaned at the sound of her Aunts willowy voice. It was only elevated by the metallic echo of the shower. The young witch tossed and turned a few times until her quilt was wrapped uncomfortably around her torso. With a muffled snarl into the pillow she eventually lifted her head up to show a mass of knotted hair and a pair of tired, puffy eyes. Glancing to her left she stared down at the hairy lump snoring in a hand-me-down dogs bed. Bernie wouldn't be awake in time to see her off to school. It was both a curse and a blessing...for one she wouldn't have to hear him nag her about things she was too naive to understand in the first place but she also wouldn't have him accompanying her to the school gates and secretly that left her a tad nervous.

Rolling out of bed like a snail being torn from it's shell she went to work getting prepared for her first day which mainly involved Faye moving her hands about and muttering things. Everything did itself. Her magic got her dressed, it also did her hair, her makeup it even brushed her teeth and did her laces up. The morning display of magic was the story of Faye's life. She was one lazy but talented witch. sulking down stairs she sat at the table across from her freshly showered aunt and cousin.

Aunt Margaret was still humming to herself whilst reading the newspaper and drinking herb tea, Luna was in her own mellow world. Faye sat with her arms crossed looking between the both of them. It was easy to see the relation between the two and as different as they both had been it was easy to see Faye's mother in Margaret's eyes. It made her wonder and worry where Phoebe was before Faye turned her eyes to the mishap of a kitchen they now sat in. It was a quirky house...in fact if she didn't know better she'd say it was built for a witch.

After a quick breakfast she made her way to school. It was difficult to say what to wear considering she hadn't seen the preferred fashion of ashwick so Faye had opted for what she thought was a safe option. Dark leggings and a rough, earthy, knitted jumper which hung just off the shoulders. Paired with her 'man bag' she looked like a hand-me-down model of sorts. She spotted her sister a mile away and smiled widely.
Things didn't seem so nerve-racking with her sister around.

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Lunar has been awake for hours. It was common for her to wake before dawn, since everything was so calm and peaceful when everyone else in the town were aleep. After spending a few hours on the piano in her room she looked back at Stitch and smiled "Better get ready for school, huh?" She spoke softly. Stitch trotted over towards her and rubbed his soft fur against her legs That would be a smart thing His voice echoed in her mind causing her to chuckle. Strolling over to her wardrobe she began to ger ready.

When she was finally ready she smiled at herself. Lunar was wearing a pair of black denim short shorts that gave people a bit to look at but not to much for her top she was wearing a white t-shirt that said 'Dancin' with myself'. The outfit wasn't much on it's own but when Lunar wore it, it was on a whole different level. She ended up wearing a black chained knecklace that reached around her bust that bad a thick heart on the end, and some braclets on her right wrist which were brown and teal beads. And for shoes she wore her usual. Black heels. Lunar was hardly ever seen without wearing a pair of heels, she walked in them like they were a pair of flats. Her hair layed straight so she just left it, the bright red would give her enough attention anyway. She didn't wear alot of makeup as Lunar and her cousins were naturally pretty but she always added a bit of black eyeliner and mascara to her eyes to make them stand out against her face, and a tad of lip gloss.

"Done!" She spoke to Stitch with a smile, the large dog shock his head and chuckled. But only she would of heard it. Running down the stairs to the kitchen she smiled at her mum who as always was sat at the table, drinking tea, humming a really boring tune and reading a paper. Lunar just smiled at her. And sat down at the table to eat breakfast.
She smiled at her Faye as she sat at the table... She didn't look to impressed this morning but she just shrugged it off.
When Faye left the house to head to school she let out a sigh. Standing up from the table she smiled at her mum and gave her a quick hug. "Bye mum" She spoke as she shut the door behind her.

Walking to school felt weird... Students looked at her with either confusion on a scared expression, running a hand through her hair she sighed. This is why It was a bad idea for you to come stitch she spoke to him telepathically. Of course Stitch had to walk her to school. But they hadn't thought how weird it would of been for a german shepard cross wolf to be spotted. No way I was letting you walk on your own, especially knowing you he told her.
When she finally reached the school she saw her two cousins. Smiling she headed over to them with Stitch following beside her.

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Character Portrait: Felix Roseblade Character Portrait: Faye Harlan Character Portrait: Luna Harlan Character Portrait: Phoebe Harlan Character Portrait: Damien O'Neil Character Portrait: Elliot Han
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Luna jumped when Phoebe pulled her into a bone crushing hug. "Stop with the crushing child. You're as hype as stitch is when we give him steak." She told her as she rubbed her arm from being hugged. At the mention of steak Stitch whipped his head around to her with his tounge rolling out.
"Great, now he wants steak" She mumbled.
Lunar chuckled when she said that they called all enter with a 'BANG!' "I do hope thats metopharoically speaking and someone not going to actually make a band. But other wise I'm up for it" She said with a slight laugh.
She then watched as she and Simon her Siamese cat where talking to each other, she knew what the cat was like as he tended to enjoy sleeping on her bed.

Lunar then felt pulling on her arm as Phoebe pulled her and Faye along towards the building. With Simon and Stitch following behind them.
And then the babbling started Great she is going to talk forever, do you think she should joing public speaking? She spoke to Stitch. The large dog just shook his head and carried on walking. When they finally stopped walking she let out a sigh of relief as Phoebe stopped talking to.
"To answer your questions, Today depends on how you react and treat people. There better be cute guys!" She half shouted causing a few people to turn to look at her, but she just pointed at Phoebe telling them it was her. When they left she let out a chuckle. "And to answer the rest of your questions. Well I'm guessing it's going to be sorta cliche and for the clique I have no idea. And i'm guessing the popular crowd consists of the hot guys who are in the sports team and girls who are cheerleader or just snobs. For the snobs what do you think?" She questioned herself, nobody can be hated on until proven. Taking a breath she decided to answer the rest of her questions. " Yes i'm joining activties but only two maybe more but I am deffo doing music oh and maybe gymnastics as I always had a knack for that. And I don't mind joining one with you, maybe one where your hyperness and my music would be good. And they're is advanced classes... You practically enrolled in as many as you could remember? whilst I mainly stuck to the peforming arts and sports. Not a good pair but they had no seperate classes for music and I was not joining choir or band!" She told her. She knew she was good at music and had an amazing voice people told her and many of her small gigs had ended up online... Not that she cared. "Finally we know you get bored so learn as much as you can brain box. But maybe quiet down slightly!" She told her with a smile. She got annoyed sometimes how Phoebe can babble on but she didn't really care, it was who she was.

When she finished talking she realised there was a group of three guys standing at the entrance talking to each other. She had a puzzled look on her face trying to figure out what they were talking about but she was more worried about other things. Suddenly a group of three girls walked past them, they were pretty the usual pretty blonde bimbo's. When they saw the Harlan girls they looked at them... Especially her bright red hair. They then scurried away whispearing. Lunar let out a sigh.
"First off we are prettier than them and they know it. And we know it as its a trait from our families. Oh and if anyone pisses me off... I'm going to beat them ok? And second of all, I hate having this bright coloured hair that people question me about!" She shouted, and most likely drew attention to the three of them.

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Character Portrait: Felix Roseblade Character Portrait: Faye Harlan Character Portrait: Luna Harlan Character Portrait: Phoebe Harlan Character Portrait: Damien O'Neil Character Portrait: Elliot Han
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(Sorry, double post.)

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Damien becomes surprised at the sudden force that had come onto his back, bumping into Felix in the process as he had walked closer, only to turn around and just grin at the sight of it just being their linebacker. "Elliot!" He half-yells, laughing already as he tries to somewhat help Felix gain some balance from the sudden force that's leaning onto him (a.k.a his and Elliot's combined weights, and it probably being most of his as the more meatier guy out of the three of them) though slightly struggling with added weight on him as he tried to assert his own standing.

(For a second there, he almost thought that it was Miss Fingrinhoe, but then his brain chased those silly thoughts away of having thoughts at all that Miss Fingrinhoe would actually pounce on his back and scare the living craps out of him.) Though the earlier loud greeting that could've only belonged to his slightly shorter Asian friend should've been a dead giveaway, Damien excuses with himself that it's probably the suddenness of reuniting with his close friends on the first day that's distracting him.

"I've been with Seth and at the pool, you guys could predict." He turns towards their linebacker, smile and concern on his face. "But dude, I haven't seen you since.. around a month ago when the guys all got together for some ball, where'd you go?" Damien turned back to Felix. "And you! Man, I haven't seen you all summer! What happened?" While he had been a bit sore over not seeing these two for some period of time, he'd been busy himself so he wasn't much one to really hold a grudge if he ever really did at all with these guys.

Despite sort of being in their own little world as more and more people began to arrive at school, he was generally in a good mood anyway, and waved and greeted the passing mini-groups of people of their own respective 'troupes' and mutual interests who would say hello and then move on. His immediate attention is caught though as an unfamiliar female's voice is shouting throughout the chatter and scattered voices of other groups talking where it died down as they too turned to see what commotion was going on. Damien's face contorts into that of confusion as he doesn't recognize who the owner of the voice was, or the people surrounding her. I'd say that they're freshmen, but they don't look like it.. Including the fact that he doesn't recognize them either from Orientation earlier in the year before summer holiday or the one during the end of it, where he'd made friends/acquaintances there as well (maybe they just didn't attend?), he's stumped over just who the three girls who stand out in their own respective ways were. (They were quite pretty, in a sort of enchanting way, he supposed. Damien wasn't sure as to what to think of it.) That, and including the confusion of seeing animals on campus grounds that somehow got past their strict principal at the gates.

He doesn't dare say a word as he, and probably the rest of the majority of their crowding student body outside, just watch as to what's going on. While the atmosphere sort of changes into that of a tense silence (as silent as it could get with so many people outside), Damien makes two and two together as he realizes just who the bright-haired girl is yelling at, he flinches slightly over the idea that the two (Or four? Six?) might get into some sort of a fight, something that he thinks that most would like to avoid despite it being a natural thing to occur. He doesn't really realize that he's shouting until the words left his mouth, "hey! It's the first day! Chill! You girls can get huffy with each other when Princ's not watching!" Damien winces slightly as Miss Fingrinhoe has turned her eyes towards what's going on and awkwardly shifts in how he's standing. He sheepishly smiles.