PUCEY, Nathaniel William

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Look here, what Do you see? Are You Looking Forward to Get Tangle Up in Me? FULL NAME Nathaniel William Pucey AGE & BIRTHDAY Eighteen born on birthday in 30-Dec-2006 OCCUPATION Currently unemployed/ Drag Racer (Slytherin Alumni) BLOOD STATUS Pureblood FACE CLAIM Michael Trevino WAND TYPE 10 inches, Runespoor Fang, Monterillo Rosewood PATRONUS N/A PETS A Collared Scops Owl named Yellow - because of it's yellow eyes and golden feature ABILITIES Non-Verbal Magic Tell me who you are, I'm sure you're some kind of superstar. Free Style 5 Likes FLYING - Quidditch is a big thing for you, you are sure that you never live before you climb on your first broom and soar into the sky, that beautiful blue sky with no nothing to hold you back, nothing to box you in. You feel nothing but freedom up in the air, no more dead weights on your shoulders, no more stupid regulations, it was like the light wind blowing on your face had lifted them away too. You first learned to fly at the age of 5, you've got a toy broom as a birthday present that year and your father taught you to ride it in the backyard, while your mother held onto your sister watching you from the side. You remembered how you were trembling, both out of fear and anticipation, for you had always admired those Quidditch players zooming around the pitch playing a game they enjoy so much, now you finally has a chance to experience their joy. When you first kicked off you almost fell off the broom because you were so nervous, you pulled the handle too hard, you went up a looped that had your mom covering her mouth to keep herself from screaming out loud. But you were fine, you're actually naturally talented on broom, just like your father is, and your father's father was, your family had always been good fliers. Your passion for flying has not fade with years, if anything it only got stronger the more time you spend with your broom. Practicing flying skills with your mates, broom racing gotten you so many scars but you would never back down from it. Once you've found friends to play with you, Quidditch became your favorite pastime, for once you've even thought that being a professional Quidditch player is your dream, you trained so hard, you got into your house team on your third year, you made a wonderful chaser, you were celebrated for something you were actually good at, you were beyond proud of yourself and it was what brought it down. They came in gang, those students who were not happy with you, they called you out for being too arrogant, saying that you do not deserves the love you've earned. You beating the team they rooted on last match has made them unhappy, they are looking for revenge. You fought, you were never someone who can hold back your anger, but it was five against one, you were quickly beaten, punches and kicks struck everywhere that you couldn't make them stop, won't do it either. When a kid raised his wand and pointed at you, you left not even with strength to protect yourself. His hex struck your outstretched hand trying to protect yourself, you cried out in pain. You could never use your right hand normally after that, the spell had damaged part of it's nerves and you can't even feel half the feelings you felt with you fingers before, you can't use strength with it, you can't write with it, you can't even use your wand right with it; you were forced to learn holding your quill and your wand with your left hand, but it never feels the same. What hit you most of all is your dream of being a professional Quidditch player was shattered, you can't even grip a Quaffle correctly how can you be a chaser? But no one could call you out for not being determined though, that even though you were told it is impossible for you to fly again, you've picked up your broom, time after time falling onto your butt, but you had not given up. Indeed, you trained yourself until you can fly again, all just to prove to yourself is able to do it. Your passion for it was still there, and you're still good at it, although now you're considered a disabled. Well, most disabled couldn't fly half as brilliantly as you can. MONEY - Growing up in a rather wealthy family, you had never the need to worry about where your next meal come from, whether you would get bills you haven't paid yet from the incoming owls; while your parents are not exactly millionaire, all your family's wealth were gathered from generations of hardworking boys and girls dedicating their lives to ensure the future Puceys would have a comfortable life. You should be making your contribution too, your father had once told you, and now you've graduated they are expecting you to bring home money. Money while not be able to buy everything in this world, it is still the key to survival. You've understand that simple theory since the young age of eleven, watching those kids wearing oversized secondhand uniforms, using those old and battled books, you knew then that you will never want to end up like them, where money are tight and they have to suffer for it. You rather you're being called the rich snob than being the poor kid who couldn't even afford 6 sickles for a candy. FAME - You have always like attention, since young that you like to be the center of attention of your parents, your sister, it was lucky you that your parents hasn't go beyond two children, that they have enough attention to spare to both you and your little sister. When you were younger, there was once you were afraid that Aurellia would take away from you attention of your parents, when she was so tiny and her cries always got your parents running into the room to check up on her. You were once jealous too, luckily that never last long. By the time your sister was old enough you found that you have her attention too, that everything you do she will try to follow. Growing up, you like to ask everyone to look at you whenever you do something you're proud of, and because of that you're pretty big on improvements too. You want to keep people's interest fresh and that is the only way to do it, to let them see you doing something better everytime you get their attention. What you never really notice is that you've let your love for fame got into your head, when you got into Hogwarts, there are so many new faces waiting to be impressed, many more other competing for attention like you did, they too, has something to show off. It slowly made your wants to get people's attention a need so great that you're willing to do anything for them: lying, bragging, pretending to be someone you're not. Very soon, you do not know who you are anymore, or who you wanted to be apart from being the one which everyone thought you should be. Lies after lies were told, one piled up on top of another, like a house of cards, waiting for a force to bring it down. You're soon a bigger head than that sitting above your shoulders, it got some people unhappy, resulted in the incident happened in your sixth year. It was a year you lost a lot, but you've not lose your desire to win, to get back at the top of your game. Fame is something very important to you, for all the wrong reasons you did not see, or rather you did not bother to see. GIRLS - You like girls, especially those pretty girls with long blonde hair and pretty blue eyes, especially those who knows how to make you feel better even at the worst of your days. You like girls, you love the attention from the female population, they are like a confident boost for you. You like to feel wanted, even though there's already a pretty blonde in your arms, you like to feel the girls' eyes on you still, their desires transparent through their gazes. You're never a one-lady man, you aren't even sure if you will ever settle down on just liking one person. There are so many different kind of girls, beautiful ones, funny ones, but of course seldom you actually finds one who understands you, most who you like on the first sights ended up making you frustrated with their pretty talks about beautiful dresses and heels, or gossips about who's sleeping with who in school or who's getting their nose jobs done during summers. You feel like you will never get someone who can share a spiritual level of understanding with you, but you will temporary entertain yourself with these pretty girls' company, after all, who would resist a good snog or good sex? Your rate at changing girlfriends could be compared to the rate one would change their outfit, to you, dating is just a game. You've built up an image of a bad boy player for years, many knows you the kind of boys their parents won't approve of, that you are never a husband material. Good, you never wanted to be. You still like the freedom of a bachelor, where you have no restrictions in life, and no rules to play by. MAGIC - Magic fascinates you, the fact that you can just wave your wand and make something happen, even after all these years you're still fascinated by it. You would never know how your life would be without magic, to live like a muggle who uses electricity as a replacement, it just seems lame to you. That's one perception you have about muggle-born as well, you think they are lame, because even though they know magic they are still bragging on about things their machines could do at home, they were bragging about their cellphone and computer, when magic is way cooler. You're proud of your wizardry heritage, you're from a long line of pureblood wizards and you're proud of it as a fact. You like to think that you're important because you're born as a pureblood, and at times you have no hesitation on rubbing it into another's face. You think that your blood heritage given you power over the others, although you don't necessarily hate them, you just want them to know their place. You're proud of magic, and anything else less doesn't worth a Knut in your eyes. 4 Dislikes VEGETABLES - You don't just dislike it, you would never touch a vegetable in your life because you found them gross. They are either tasteless or they taste weird, sometimes they smell weird too. Every since young your first encounter with the vegetables it has not left with you a good impression, your mom introduced you to tomatoes and as soon as it passed through your lips, you thrown it back out. You never knew anything could taste as faulty as that, and ever since then you will never try anything willingly, especially those grown from a plant. You would take fruits though, but only a certain few like apple and strawberries, you tolerate oranges but it is never going to be your favorite. You're a carnivore, you love meat, you love your steak raw but you will never touch the salad coming along with it. You hated capsicums and onions the most. Your dislike towards vegetables is probably the reason why you're not a big fan of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans, because you never know what you'll pick up. You rather not takes the risk when it comes to your tongue and health, that's always the reason you gives when you're rejecting an offer. Not only you dislike vegetables and favor meat, you're picky when it comes to food alone, having grown up with an excellent cook at home and then so well taken care of in school, you've always been pampered, and you've always been given a choice. It makes everyone worries about that one day when you're stuck in a situation where no choice were given to you, will you die that day because of your stubbornness, or would you give in. Even you do not know the answer for that. But meanwhile, you will just keep letting yourself hates vegetables. JERKS - Apparently being a jerk is your privilege, you dislike other jackass, especially those who has their eyes landed on your little sister, you're afraid that they will hurt her like you did some other girls. You thought you've got everyone figured out, you thought that most of them just think like you do - like an ass - that they take every actions because they wanted something. Though at some rare cases you found someone different, they are weird asses that you don't even bother getting to know. You hated those who challenge you, those who talk back to you because they think they are right, but you're the only one who has always been right, who will always be right. You hated people correcting the error of your ways, you do not welcome criticism, you hated people putting you down and determined to prove to everyone that you're capable, even after the incident. You determined to not lose, to have no one pitying you because you're a pureblood Pucey. Anyone who crosses you in any way would earn themselves the right crown of the jerk title, and also your dislike for them. THUNDERS - What exactly would get the almighty Nathaniel Pucey covered in fear, it would be thunder. Ever since young that you're afraid of it, that the moment you saw the lightning pierces through that darkened sky you will reach up your hands and cover your ears, you will want to find a place to curl up, to get as far away as possible. You are afraid of those loud noise and flashes of lightnings, that made it your weakness, and you hate your weaknesses, you will never allow it to show. Growing up you found yourself various reasons to avoid going out under the thundering sky, and you never cover your ears as soon as you see the sky flashes anymore. You would never admit that in secret you're still afraid of thunders, yet in your mind eyes you will always see that scene, that scene when a lightning struck on a person. And even though now you know it is a one in the million chance the lightning will strike on you, logic would never win fear, and you will always be afraid of the thunders. KNOW-IT-ALLS - As it was said before, you dislike to be corrected hence you dislike talking to those know-it-alls because that's what they always do, they always correct every single thing you said, or do, because they thought themselves know better. Because of this, you found yourself seldom hanging out with the Ravenclaws, those in the house of eager are nightmares made in hell. You dislikes those top students, because they've got better results than you do and they would always be praise by the professors. You're not a brian, you are a jock, you're good at sports and co-curricular stuffs, and you don't get it why everyone can always hole up in a library and study their hours away. Secretly, you also dislike those Know-It-Alls because they can always get good results in studies, you're jealous of them but you will never say it out loud. You know that you can never be the top students of your year like they all do, you hated the moments your spotlights were taken away. So you hated them, you aimed to torment them with every chance you've got because that somewhat justify this feeling of unfairness boiling within you when you make their lives in hell. It is always their fault for being such a nerd anyway, not yours for joking about what's truth fact which everyone knows. 3 Memories FIRST SIGN OF MAGIC - That day you were brought to a muggle shopping mall, your mother was doing some last minute grocery shopping, and she had you pushing the trolley around with her. You were allowed to pick anything you like to take and you were rather contented with it. Picking up colorful packages and put into the trolley, you thought of sharing all these with Aurelia when you get home, thinking that she would probably beam up at you with her toothish smile and giving you a hug, sometimes you think you're just living for her affection. Your momma and you were finishing the shopping very soon, pushing your trolley towards the cashier counter. There came a bunch of guys walking in, clad in black leather and old dark jeans with tattoos covering their bodies. There were three of them you remembered, they just walked in and started taking stuffs, food from the shelves, beers from the fridge, two ladies standing at their counter doesn't even dare to whimper they were looking at that black object the men held in their hands. Instinctively that Rose had Nathaniel hid behind her, she told him to not make a sound and stand still, keep his head down and don't look at them. You look anyway, you were not afraid of those men, you think what they are doing isn't right. One of the men looked up and saw you, he came up to drag you out. Your mother begged him not to but he pushed her away, she hit her head on the shelve and went unconscious. You were angered, no one would hurt your love ones like that, you came to stand in front of your mother protectively, arms outspread like you can really protect her. As soon as that bulky man came a step closer, your panic and anger triggers a deeper part of you, your ability to use magic. You had never control it before and you had never expected things to come at this magnitude. Things came flying from the shelves, the bottles and the boxes, the tin containers... They came hurling at those men who were doing wrong. The men struggled for a moment attempted to fight it off, but soon one ran out of the supermarket to avoid the assault and the other followed suit. They called this place as haunted ground and you are the devil, until later some ministry officers went to erase the incidents from their memories. That was the first time you use your magic, when you were seven and you used it to save the day, it felt pretty good. Your parents freaked out when they heard of this from the officer involved in cleaning up the mess, muggles memories were erased and tracks covered up, you were left with a warning to carefully control your emotion so not to trigger the same mess again. That was the first time you used your magic, and you felt darn good about it. JOURNEY TO HOGWARTS - You got your Hogwarts acceptance earlier that summer, you knew you will be going to the school before that cause why not? You're a pureblood Pucey and you were proven magical. You've went to the Diagon Alley and gotten your wand, your books, your uniforms and some other stuffs you were requested to bring. You were not allowed to buy yourself a broom - because it is not allowed for First Year - but you've gotten yourself a Collared Scops Owl which you named Yellow because of it's golden fur and yellow eyes. The day your whole family went to the King Cross station with you, there you were suddenly struck by homesickness, you know that you will be going far away to learn magic, Hogwarts is the school your parents went to too, and they had promised that you will have your best experience there, it is still not home. You will not have your mother pampering you letting you sleep in just for another hours, you will not have your dad buying your treats on his way back from work. Worst of all, you will not see you little sister, you won't have her playing keeper to your two person's imaginary Quidditch World final, you won't have her to bully and you won't have her to banter with you over some small little things. However you determined not to cry then, you were determined to not show your weakness in public. Instead you put on a cool face, you gave your parents and your sister one last hug and then boarded the train. Emotions buried deep inside, you let yourself into an almost empty compartment because everywhere else are full. You met two boys that day, the Bletchey twins, and you have never expect yourself gaining a good friend that day. THE WORLD OF DRAG RACING - When you thought your life is over after your company went bankrupt, with your injuries too that you can't even play Quidditch professionally, and that was when you were introduced to another world: The World of Drag Racing. That day your were brought into it, you were immediately captured by it's beauty. The crowd was cheering for the racers, it felt like there is a Quidditch World Final going on below, only it is messier, wilder, sometimes bloodier, a place you know you belong right that moment you stepped a foot on the ground. Without a hesitation, you joined the race when the chance surfaced, and you won. You won very often since then. Soon you became a strong opponent out there, and so soon that every racers knows that Nate Pucey is a name to fear, you became their goal to beat; The crowd quickly learn that you're the one to bet on, that you're their chance of winning. You're not just famous here, you are a celebrity here, everyone wants a piece of you. And you win often enough to allow yourself live extravagantly, your parents thought you've got yourself a good job and they never question, perhaps they might disapprove if they learned the truth, but you don't care. This is the life you want, it is the life you've always dream of, money, fame, girls... You've got everything. 2 Faces AURELIA FERRELYN PUCEY - Your baby sister joined your family after you turned three, you do not remember much but you were told that there was a dinner, and your mother gave birth to her in the middle of it. In your fuzzy memories you always remember having Aurelia in your life, she is the one you're protective of, one who you will go to the end of the world to get her something if that's something she wants. You've only got one little sister after all, even though you quarrel at times - which really happens only once, when both of you wanted to ride your daddy's old broom - even though there were some period at months that you're not talking to one another. She grown up to be quite a lady her own, sorted into Hufflepuff on her first year, you always knows she's the nice one out of this pair of siblings, and because of that you became extra protective of her, even though you won't say and you won't show, the daggers you shot at those boys who ever dare getting close to her are enough to give you away. She's always your baby sister, one you will bring small gifts home for, be it her favorite candy, or a pair of earrings which might goes into her accessories collection undetected, you dislike showing your care outwardly but it is there. You will eventually let her win at every argument, but you're not going to let her win the fight easily because you're proud. Aurelia is the only one you're willing to do all these small little things to, she might even be the only lady you respect, apart from your mother. She is your soft spot, your weakness. She is your little sister. JAY TATE BLETCHEY - Best friend would not be enough to cover the two of you, you know him since your first year in Hogwarts, one of the twins but you never actually get along well with his brother, rather, you think his brother is a jerkass know-it-all, at least Jay won't correct you even you're being stupid. You guys grew closer and closer over the years, you like Jay because he isn't the one who pokes into your business, and even when he stumbled across it, at least he's not being a busybody trying to make you change. There are several occasion where you thought he could be your brother, the brother you never had and the brother you never craves for, because seriously speaking, one siblings at home had given you enough to deal with, you had always like the sound of two, you doubt you can get along with another if there's one. The day you found out that Jay is a muggleborn, you seriously felt disappointed. You thought he is a pureblood, like you are, why else is he in Slytherin? You thought of keeping your distance with him but you couldn't, you started to become protective of him too, just because you can. There will be no one else knowing you like Jay does, you know that, and you craves for the friendship, no one can be alone. You told yourself you keep him at your side out of pity, but maybe you were craving for that little bit of pity from the muggleborn boy, because you have no other friends to turn to if you don't have him. 1 Person NATHANIEL WILLIAM PUCEY - Newly graduated from Hogwarts, ex-Slytherin, you have a pair of loving parents who wanted their children to grown up being independent, and a sister who's currently in fifth year Hufflepuff. You are that kind of bad boy everyone girls love to hate but could never keep themselves away from. You've got an attitude, you dislike general population except those few you trust, you're not exactly a trusting person too. You like to fly, you became a professional drag racer for many reasons, but most of all it is because you have the passion for flying, and you love to live in fame. It pays all your bills too that's exactly how you envision your life to be. Some might call you a douche, on your defense you're just proud of yourself, especially because you have so much to be proud of. Although usually you will never show you're very protective of your friends and family, you are a loyal person, very typical Slytherin of you, you stick up to those who has been there for you, but that doesn't mean that if one day you were being stab at the back you will let it go. You are a complicated person, Nathaniel, there are a lot more underneath the surface of a jerk who everyone else sees to be. But of course, you like simplicity in life, you like people to see this side of you because it is much simpler than having you talking about the "deep" stuffs. You hate emotional scenes, you hates drama, you have no care for gossips too. You're just another boy who is finding his place in this world, and hoped that he is not making a mess out of it. It is nice to meet you, Nathaniel William Pucey. Let's us all just be friend, And together we can start a new trend. ALIAS: Alias AGE: Your Age DISCOVERY: How you found us? CHARACTERS: List me your characters NOTES: Anything extra? made by paige

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