Post by The Flame brothers Deak & Bam on Jan 8, 2007 17:14:13 GMT -5
Position Applying For: Professor
Professor?: No
Student?: No
House: None
House: None
Class you want to teach:: Care of Magical Creatures
Class you want to teach:: Herbology
Class you want to teach:: Astronomy
Personality:
Professor?: No
Student?: No
House: None
House: None
Class you want to teach:: Care of Magical Creatures
Class you want to teach:: Herbology
Class you want to teach:: Astronomy
Personality:
Bam is a very "exciting" person to be around. His personality is much like his younger brother's, Deakon Shawn Flame. He is a bit of a pyro just not as much as his brother. He smokes and drinks but never infront of students, unless it's outside of the school walls or he's under alot of stress. He has a small incling of his brother's power but has yet to press him on it. He is a rebel like his little brother, or at least was. He is an anarcist and Aethist but stil he beleives in heaven and hell. He hates his parents with a furry for not allowing Deakon to go to Hogwarts. He's up beat and usually a nice guy. He has a strange sense of humarAppearance:
Bam is about 6'5" and has a rugged look to him. Like his brother, He usually wears a long black leather duster. He has a bit of homeless look to him but only becuase he lived on the streets of London from the time he started attending Hogwarts. He has a few scars and bruises that never seem to heal.Likes or Dislikes:
[c]----Likes---[/c]Sample Roleplay:
Teaching
Animals
Chocolate
[c]---Dislikes---[c/]
His parents
Death Eaters
The Dark Arts
Slytherins
As the calss began to file in Bam thought to himself."Okay, first day of teaching. You can do this Bam" Once they were all there, Bam looked around at the students. "First years. This should be easy." He thought. "Okay class My name's Professor Bam Flame. But please just call me Bam. I'm not much older than any of you." THis was true, he being only twenty-eight. He turned from the class towards a small group of crates in the middle of the, almost empty, class room.Why should we pick you?:
The crates shifted and shaked. "Our First class will be much differnt then your others. We will start with the study of Pixies. I know it seems funny to some of you, but I'm not allowed to use animals that could tear your head off... Just yet." He kidded to the class. Some of the students to giggle where as others seemed to tense up at the thought of having some creature tear off their head half way through the year. he opened a crate and reached in. He pulled out a young pixie, about the size of his middle finger. It was a dark blue and seemed to be frightened by the man who had just grabbed it. "This, class, is a young pixie, only about a week old. If you look close enough you can see their small wings." he said as he scratched under the chin of the pixie, wich seemed to calm it. "First I need you all to pull out your books and look for the chapter on pixies and pixie kin. Then write a half page report on the habits of young pixies. Tomarrow we you will each have to study a live pixie without killing it. Thats all for now." Bam waved his wand making fourty desks apear. He aproached the desk in the back with the young pixie still in hand. "Oh... and before I forget, I need these papers by the end of class."
I'm expeirenced at roleplaying and have a knack for playing the strange kind of characters, like Bam. I've also been an active member of this site for a while. I've always wanted to play as a teacher but have never really had the time to post an application for one.Read the Rules?:
Can't remember where it is. SorryHow did you find the site?:
I've been on it for a while.