So. Call me a nerd, but I'm on a Harry Potter kick. It's for the next gen stuff. I'll try to be vague to avoid spoilers.

So I'm writing about the next generation. That's all I'm saying.
I need more characters for the background and stuff. So, I would like to propose a contest... sort of, I don't know if I'll pick a winner and prizes, but maybe. Create a character to attend Hogwarts, or to teach at Hogwarts. If you know some of the future couplings, then you can become a child of them if you'd like. If you don't then steer clear of that and just create a person.

I want to know:
Name
Age (any age will do, but the main chars are 4th year, 6th year, and 7th year)
House or subject if you're doing a teacher
Short history
Describe personality
A picture and/or a physical description.

I'll be using all entries so don't give me a character you aren't willing to hand over the reigns to and not use in your own story.

Some rules:
No Mary Sues. If you're not sure on this one, then ask me and/or try out some of these:
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Develop some story line, but remember that whatever you do will be handed over to me to play with, so keep it vague and don't get too attached.

Can't think of any other rules. So that's all, I guess try to pop something out by the end of the week. Try to put some effort into it, but don't agonize over perfection either. And you are not limited to just one entry, there's a lot of people attending/running Hogwarts, and if Jo can make up the names etc for most of them, so can I for mine.

LAV and have fun!

Ok, I don't normally update my journal this often, but I just need to vent.

So my husband and I were leaving the Wal-mart parking lot. We ended up behind this lady who was driving slowly, kind of weaving, almost hit us... that sort of stuff.
So then we get out on the street behind her, and she jumps at the last second from the left turn lane into the right lane... sort of, the ass end of her car was on the line between lanes. Then the light turned green. Then the lady TURNED LEFT! From the right turn lane, after she had been in the left turn lane.
To top it off, she was a crappy driver because she was TEXTING. And she had a little girl in the backseat. She's gonna get her child killed.
And they think they have the problem solved by making it illegal for people under 18 to text while driving. It should be illegal PERIOD. In fact,texting shouldn't be available. I mean, really what's the point? To send messages discretely? If you have to send it discretely, then you shouldn't be sending one anyway.
Yah, I'm pretty pissed, thought I'd vent about that.

Yup, baby can sit up on her own, and she's learned a lot of other stuff.
But that's not what sucks.
My colored pencils and the case I keep them in, a seventy-five dollar value on sale, has gone missing. My husband is between jobs and all of my financial aid went to paying back and current rent, so I didn't get my own computer and new colored pencils. I did get my baby some clothes though, but that's pretty much it. And I really wanted colored pencils, and to get the baby more clothes. ;.;
Aww well.
Now I'm thinking about getting a job to get back that 21hundrend moneys. I hate working.

And I have the worst sore throat ever.

So I went back to school, which is weird of me, but you know. Even weirder is that I'm majoring in education... and I've started working out.
But, more normal of me is I've started writing again, and I feel inspired to draw though nothing comes to mind.

Also, my baby is sitting up almost on her own. She doesn't know she can do it, so if you aren't right behind her, she falls over. ^.^

Three and a half months later. My daughter eats some solid foods, she rolls over, looks at things, laughs, coos, and almost sits up on her own. We've gone through almost four hundred diapers, about as many wipies, and she's out grown her newborn clothes, and even some of her 0-3 month clothes. And my clothes still don't fit me. I knew she had gotten big, but I was just looking at the pictures of her birth, and she's REALLY grown.
Just thought I'd let people know that.
And she seems to be old enough to help me type... and I guess I'm not doing it right, she keeps pulling my hands away. She's smart, she knows she has to look up to find my face, I didn't think they could figure that out at this age... hmm.
But man is she spoiled, she wants to be held 24/7. Usually by me. We're breaking her of the thought that that's how life works.
I love my daughter... and also my husband.
And also, my baby fever is worse, not better. Thank goodness for the Mirana, it's harder to take out than it is to say, stop taking pills or poking holes in condems, so I can't give in and try to get pregnant again...lol