Montague, Felicity La-Vaughn

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FELICITY LA-VAUGHN MONTAGUE.
you and i should meet.

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GAZE INTO HER KILLING JAR
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name: Felicity La-Vaughn Montague
age: 22
birthday: January 23, 1988
band name: (S)aint
position: Lead Singer/Bassist
play by: Dianna Agron

LOOK IN MY EYES.

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likes: Singing(More of a love), Peanut Butter, The color Pink, Parties, Alcohol(mostly beer), Shopping, Dancing, Swimming, Fruit, Reading(when she has time), Stars, Helping others
dislikes: Bugs, People that wear excessive make-up, Smelly people, Rambling people, Yelling(in a bad way), Birds, Animal Cruelty, Major violence, Homophobes, Druggies/Drugs
habits: Bites bottom lip when under pressure, Fiddles with hands when nervous, Gets kind of shy around certain boys
secrets: Her father died from a car accident, she was driving while drunk
overall personality: Even from her intense past, Felicity chose to look at life like it could be taken away at any moment. So each day she goes through it with optimism and a smile. Drinking and partying isn't unusual for her. She's the type of person to have many friends, even if they aren't close.

Singing is her life. There is nothing that makes her feel better, than belting out her emotions into words and notes. Dancing is also a thing she loves. Especially when she can let loose. Drugs and those that do drugs is something she'll avoid whenever she can. She used to have a friend that did drugs and eventually, they broke up in a very bad situation.

Helping others when in trouble is almost like a inate duty to Felicity. She loves to do it though. The reactions that she gets helps her feel more accomplished with her life. Flirting is one of her natural abilities. Guys are something that can be easily persuaded, thus bringing on her long list of ex-boyfriends.

I'M AN ADDICT FOR DRAMATICS
i confuse the two for love

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mom: Rebecca Montague
dad: Felipe Montague
siblings: Andrew Montague, 26
other important figures: Montgomery, Tremor, and Yearling (Close friends)
overall history:
Felicity La-Vaughn Montague was born on January 23rd, 1988 from Rebecca and Felipe Montague. From birth, Felcity was a calm, happy child that rarely cried (much to her parents relief). Hazel eyes and beautiful light blonde hair, she was often smiling and giggling. At a young age, she found herself surrounded by good friends and fun times. The sleepovers and the play-dates were something she enjoyed through her life. Then, when she reached the age of 15, the tides changed. One boy changed her outlook on things, thus causing some disuption in her seemingly perfect life.

Derek was a boy that saw her kindness and used it to make her turn to drinking and partying. This brought on a different outlook in her life. Her parents saw a change in Fecility's ways and thoughts and became worried. This also caused a riff in the life of her own father. It was the night of a buisness meeting her father had to be driven to. Although Felicity had known she wasn't capable of driving from all of the alcohol she'd already drank just a half-an-hour ago. The two didn't get too far when Felicity took a left turn at a red light. Immediate impact from another an oncoming car woke her out of her stupe, but it was too late. Her father was hit directly in the side, causing his death.

The outcome was beyond her comprehension. Rebecca was full of rage and hate at the loss of her husband and her own daughters stupidity. Disownment wasn't even something that crossed her mind, yet at the age of 16 her widowed mother was no longer her legal parent. So, she did whatever she could to keep her spirts up and turned to her own support system, music. While bouncing around from friends houses, she came upon Montgomery (a fellow band mate). He brought her in, became her best friend, and helped her music career.

rp quote:

It was almost a relief to get a response out of the girl. Being called a coward had at least put some spunk into her enemy, which in turn only made the chase more entertaining. Her mask wasn't because of cowardness. It was her net to fall back on. Having a back up plan wasn't a sign of weakness, but of plain and simple strategy. Going into a fight head on, unprepared would only cost her more than she should give. The girl was ignorant. Alex's respect for the DA was slowly dropping as she witnessed the girl's retreating stance.

As the mask slipped off, Alex grabbed her KOS wand tighter. Webb from the Hufflepuff house. She should have known that she was from there. Gryffindors like herself wouldn't back down, or even put down their guard so easily. The fact that Alex purposely missed showed that the girl wasn't getting the hint. It wasn't her job to notify Maggie. That was completely her own downfall.

Suddenly, the girl vanished from view, taking a break through other students that were dueling. A smirk spread across her face as she caught sight of her passing another DA member, squeezing past to get away. Not while Alex was around. Quickly, Alex ripped the bottom of her dress until it just passed her knees. There was no use of running around in a floor length ball gown. It was only going to slower her down. Then, she sprinted past the streams of lights that were continuously being cast from random wands. For a few seconds, she lost sight of her enemy, but soon found her yet again. Getting closer to the girl, she heard a shout above the crowd. With a swift flick of her wrist, Alex calmly and strongly replied with, "Protego!" instantly bouncing off the first spell that came after her.

This was what she was waiting for, the first direct attack. So with confidence brewing in her body, Alex continued forward, determination shining in her eyes. "Locomotor Mortis," sprouted from her mouth, her wand again pointing at the back of the Hufflepuff. Yet, as luck would have it, the chaos once again interupted her. A small boy, whom she would only assume was a DA member, or just a student caught in mix, was hit by her spell. Immediately the boy collapsed to the ground, his legs now forced together and inabling him from moving. As she passed her unfortunate victim, she whispered the Stupefy charm and locked his body up completely.

Away from the current crowd, she found herself walking down an empty corridor, the sound of pounding feet ahead. Alex had already seen the girl enter the hallway before she'd hit the boy with her spell. "You must be the luckiest girl Maggie. You've gotten by without being hit once." Alex giggled loudly so the Hufflepuff could hear her. "Tell me, why is it so hard to get you to fight? One measely spell isn't going to cut it. Show me what you've got." As she finished her last words, Alex spotted the girl down the hall and pointed, for the third time, at the girl. This time she wasn't going to miss. "Stupefy!"

I DONT WANNA KNOW ABOUT EVIL

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name/alias: DeaD
age: 18
experience: 3-4 years
password: accepted. ha you lurker were trying to see the password. fail

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this was made by heather. lyrics came from tons of bands, so yeah. dont steal or she will send boo the ghost to eat your face and your mothers face.