Post by Emmeric Emrys on Feb 14, 2011 8:03:41 GMT -5
EMMERIC. AMBROSE. EMRYS.
16. sophomore. Male. magical
16. sophomore. Male. magical
Emmeric grew up in a small village with only his mother to look after him more often then not, with his magic he tended to use it without thought with his mothers worry, he was a smart boy for his age learning fast. As for growing up he made up for his clumsiness with magic, his father was usually busy trying to get them food on the table growing up with his mothers care was about all he ever knew since he remembers.
By the time he grew up into a young man he had turned into a generous and forgiving sort though holding a grudge that would never be there forever no matter how long he wanted to, he respected those who deserved it he was quiet and would always find some sort of fun in anything he did in his school making it bearable. Emmerich didn’t have many friends but those he did have he always remembered. He became happy with what he had even if it was of small value to someone else.
He had ended up in a group of thugs, who made him realize that he was in the right place at the wrong time; he didn’t realize the clumsiness and his way of things were similar to déjà vu. He didn’t think anything of them. He was lucky to escape before anything happened, he had managed to stop what was about to happen but nobody really knew what happened. He stopped them that night with something he never knew he had and didn’t want to stay to find out what he did and ran for it anywhere his legs could take him. Managing to get back home with Magic he was scared about it what was he supposed to do worrying what would happen?
He didn’t return home but the next day at school watching the sports lot from the library he had always been a fan of reading since a kid though he loved playing pranks and games, but he was never allowed by the bullies in the games for beating him up but he would have always found a way round it to prove them that they couldn’t harm him even if they tried.
He ran the day he returned to school into the woods where he was found by someone in a hood with a grim face from where Emmeric was he didn’t trust him.
He was approached by this person who had watched him that night telling him that he was special and could control his abilities if he wished, and learn not to be afraid to be seen with them from others that he could also find himself in a place he could express himself. He didn’t do anything but this stranger was patient with him understanding the nervousness he was feeling to be in a new place, letting him return home. His mother seemed worried but understood when he told her everything and told him that it might be the best place to be if he wanted to be.
He made his mind up and went following into the woods he met the stranger again, leading to the school deep in the forest of dean where he has been since for the first year of school.
PAST LIFE: Merlin
PERKS: JUST MAGICAL
DORM: Excalibur Hall - 320
YOU ARE.. Whatever you want to call me!
CODEWORD" Excalibur
