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Application for flippedmods
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OUT OF CHARACTER |
BASICS |
FULL NAME: Fred Weasley II NICKNAME: Freddie, Your Royal Sassmonster, Sassypants, Bro (on occasion), Jerkface, Bitch, Assface, Freddles, whatever else. AGE / BIRTHDATE: 18 | October 28, 2000 BLOOD: Halfblood SEXUALITY: Heterosexual MARITAL STATUS: Single as fuck. OCCUPATION: He's learning the WWW business...but also still in school. Shiiiit. SCHOOL / YEARS: Hogwarts: Hufflepuff, 2012-present SCHOOL ACCOMPLISHMENTS: He saved a lot of people from doing some |
APPEARANCE |
APPEARANCE: Fred is definitely looks like a mixture of his mother and father. Of course, he lacks the freckles or the red hair, so people more often compare him to his mother than his father. He's stockier and stands at a solid 5'9". As far as he's concerned, it makes for the perfect differentiation. He wears jeans and t-shirts most of the time. He prefers muggle clothes to robes. Robes make him feel like he's a girl. Fuck. That. He doesn't like to be uncomfortable, so he chooses the clothes he likes to wear and goes for brighter colours so he sticks out. PLAYED BY: Tristan Wilds |
PERSONALITY |
PERSONALITY: As Fred II, Fred has certainly dealt with the constant comparisons between himself and his uncle. It's a little weird if he's being honest because he isn't his uncle. He's his own person and that's something that Fred has always stressed. He likes to hear about his uncle and there's nothing more interesting to hear stories, but at the same time, he doesn't really enjoy the comparison parties. It's the downside of being named after someone else. Another downside is the touch of sadness in his father's eyes when he says his name. He knows his dad doesn't mean it, but it's obviously there. Sometimes it's easier to be given a name that hasn't got anything to do with someone else and is all about you. That aside, however, Fred doesn't really mind his name and he doesn't bitch about it because that makes people feel shitty. Fred is a certified sassmonster. As a certified sassmonster, he honestly doesn't always think about whether he should say something or whether he should leave it the fuck alone. Sometimes he catches on and stops himself in the middle of saying something rude. If he likes someone enough, he'll bite his tongue and keep his rude comments to himself, but he's still definitely up front about the way he's feeling about something. Just because you're his friend doesn't mean he's going to walk on eggshells around you. If you fucked up, you fucked up and he's going to tell you. He also doesn't really give a shit if you're family. Once again: if you fucked up, you fucked up. You will know that. Maybe it's where Roxie got her mouth from. He's not really worried. As much as he lets other people know when they've fucked up, he will tell people to tell him when he's fucked up, too. He may not always agree with them, but he'd prefer you said it to him rather than passive-aggressively shit on everything. Sassmonstering aside, Fred is actually a hard worker and he tries the fuck out of school. He's trying to take over the WWW, you know. It cannot fall out of Weasley hands. He could coast by - and honestly, he would like to most of the time - but fuck if he's going to let any bitchass other person come in there and take his store out from under him. Yes, he does see the store as his already. It's Future!Fred's store. He'd probably let someone else from his family run it with him, but he's still trying to suss out which of the other cousins want in on the store running. It's safe to say he doesn't trust people outside of his family to run it properly. They honestly wouldn't understand as far as he's concerned. He'll probably let other non-Weasleys help out in the store because he's not insane enough to think that everyone in his family is about to come and spend all their time in the store. To say Fred is focused is perhaps a bit of an understatement sometimes. He can get downright obsessed with what he's doing and forget there's a world around him. He's busy. You can come back later with your issues. Who you are really determines whether he's likely to stop what he's doing and pay attention. He's got goals for his life and so he's going to work hard to get them. It just means that he gets a little caught up, but those who matter will find that even at his most focused, he will draw himself out of his work/whatever else he's doing and give them his full attention. Being in a big family sort of means learning how to avoid picking sides. Fred is effectively Team Fred. He is his own team and doesn't like to get mixed up in all the messy business that comes with a large family and big tempers. This isn't to say he doesn't love his family. It's just that he can't fucking deal with their shit all the time so he needs to step back and get through the day without shit exploding everywhere. He doesn't really want to have people's emotions and feelings on a situation crowding him out and making it difficult to sleep. He has shit to do. He has a business to eventually take over and a war to fight in. Doesn't anyone understand that? He can have a pretty bad temper himself when he's pushed. He doesn't stand for people trying to tell him what to do when they are not a teacher or someone of some authority over him. Telling him what to do on personal matters, however, will not gain any favour. He will probably shut down on you and walk off. If he's angry enough, it will come after a "Fuck off/you". He's no saint and generally he only joke pretends to be. SPECIAL ABILITIES / TALENTS: He's incredibly sassy. |
HISTORY |
FAMILY: George Weasley: Dad Angelina Weasley: Mum Roxanne Weasley: Sister ALL THE WEASLEYS TO EVER BE! HISTORY: Fred was born the first child to Angelina and George Weasley. It was the end of October and he was stubbornly late coming out. In fact, they had to induce labour to get him to come the fuck out. Even then he made it difficult. The labour took somewhere between five to seven hours. He never asked for any clarity. Once he was finally done being stubborn, he was actually a fairly happy baby. He refused to eat the mashed peas, though. Mashed peas were no food for a little Fred. He wouldn't have them. Once, in fact, he knocked the container of mashed peas onto the ground, only for them to splatter everywhere. The reality of the situation is that it was probably an accident, but Fred likes to believe it was on purpose. He was nearly two when Roxie was born. When his parents introduced them, he promptly smacked her on the head and she started crying. Of course, he got in trouble for that, but then he didn't really think about it much after the fact. The older he got, the more used to Roxie he got. That didn't mean hitting her on the head really ever stopped. It was more likely when she started crying, too. Especially over stupid things. Blocks fall over? You don't cry. You rebuild. He made up games and spent time with his cousins. He dealt with the whole sister following him around thing. It was what it was. It wasn't until he was eleven that he got his letter from Hogwarts. And that was a late eleven. He went off to Hogwarts expecting to get into Gryffindor. He was almost certain of it. The hat did consider him for Gryffindor, but in the end, it called out, "HUFFLEPUFF!" Surprised as he was, he made his way over to the Hufflepuff table and sat down. It didn't take long for him to make friends, of course. People were easy to talk to and the fact that they were not related to him in the slightest was actually a relief. It gave him somewhere to go when the family stuff got to be too much. Classes weren't all that bad. He goofed off a lot at first, but then getting embarrassed for not knowing something in class and having people laugh at him set him straight. At least during classes. He took a while to catch up, but at least he figured it out. His grades for the first year were pretty average. He didn't really mind. His great goals weren't set until somewhere around third or fourth year anyway. The second year at school should have been on his own, but due to his late birthday, Roxanne came with him. He sat through the sorting absolutely still as he waited to hear how she'd be sorted. The hat sorted her into Gryffindor and he couldn't lie about being somewhat relieved. He liked to have friends separate from his sister. It wasn't that he didn't like her, he just wanted to be by himself a bit. It wasn't until his third year that he tried out for the Quidditch team. He played for a year. Then everyone spent time telling him how proud his dad and uncle must be and how much like them he was when he played. That sort of spoiled the enjoyment and at the end of the year, he told them he wasn't coming back. Now sure that Quidditch wasn't his thing, he was going to focus on school. He went into his fourth year absolutely certain that he was going to take over the shop. He intended to do well enough in school that he could keep up with production and not mess things up horribly. It was the best plan. Of course, by fifth year, Fred had to deal with another startling and stomach churning reality: Roxanne was kissing boys. As far as he was concerned, hormones made girls crazy and yeah, he thought they were pretty and he liked snogging them, but he usually tried to go for the non-crazy ones. He started to keep better tabs on Roxanne after that. He didn't want to have to deal with his sister becoming a crazy person. Along with all of that, however, was the war raging in the background. Fred knew well enough that he was going to have to make a decision whether or not to fight. He was going to have to decide what path he would take after school. That didn't mean he was busy making a decision while he was in school, but he knew better than to assume that he had all that long before a decision had to be made. His last year of school already underway and his birthday passed by, Fred's found his awareness of this fact a lot more glaring. The problem is that he still doesn't have an answer to the question. What are you going to do, Fred Weasley? He doesn't know. He knows he is skilled enough to fight and he knows he probably should fight to protect his family, but he just doesn't know how to feel about it. He was on his way to Potions - the second class of the day - when he showed up in a strange room, staring at a strange person. |
WORLD |
WHAT WORLD ARE THEY FROM? AU, BDH WHAT YEAR ARE THEY FROM? 2018 HOW DOES THEIR WORLD DIFFER? There is a third war and shit is just reeeeeeaaaalllllll cray. HOW DOES THIS CHANGE THEM? Well, he is living through a war, which is not what he's supposed to be doing, so it makes him a little more suspicious of people. |
OTHER STUFF |
THREE RANDOM FACTS 1. Truth is, he overuses "bro" all the time. It just happens and he can't help himself. WHAT ITEMS / OBJECTS OF NOTE DID YOUR CHARACTER HAVE ON THEM WHEN TAKEN? His school uniform, his school bag with his books for the first half of the day, a pack of gum, a few pictures he'd been going to show a friend, and a mixed CD someone had given him. DO YOU HAVE ANY PLOT IDEAS / WORLDS YOU'D LIKE TO SEE IN PLAY? Optional! ANYTHING ELSE? NOTES? THOUGHTS? |