slaves to the DJ

! WITH A HIGH HEEL AGAINST THE WALL

alias !teagan
contact information ! pm
other characters ! rose weasley
anything else? i promise to make a boy after this!
favorite poptart flavor !

! KINDA DANCING, THOUGH NOT AT ALL

full name ! Simone Violet Lestrange
reasons for/meaning of name ! "My father named me. As a Lestrange, you do not pick names that have specific meanings. Rather, you pick a distinguished name and go with it, it is up to the child to make that name great."
age ! 24
occupation ! Fanatical blood purist and debauchery extraordinaire Potions expert
allegiance ! Rat
house alumni ! Slytherin
blood ! Pure

! SNAPS HER FINGERS TO KEEP THE TIME

hair ! Stick straight, her hair caused quite the fuss about the Lestrange Manor when she was growning up. No matter how many curling irons, and hot rollers Sascha took to her oldest daughter's hair, the locks never seemed to want to do anything but what they wanted to, much like the head they belonged to.
eyes ! Her eyes are her downfall. Simone can hide anything on the outside and lie like a dog, but if one is looking for weakness or the truth in the eldest Lestrange, he only need look at her eyes. Green and almond shaped, they are often the windows to her soul in those precious moments when she lets her guard fall, but usually are cold and piercing, and making anyone she talks to take up looking somewhere else — not daring to make eye contact.
build ! Simone has a nice body, but one can't put it down to playing quidditch for years, because to tell the truth, she only played before Hogwarts, and even before then, she had a flat stomach, was nicely toned, and had a bit of muscle here and there. So, how Lestrange got the body of a God, one couldn't quite sumise. She's just fit, plain and simple; without exercise, without crunches, or sit ups.
Simone is aware that her body is...nice, and has no qualms about showing it off either. Plunging necklines and tight clothes consist of most of her wardrobe. Button up shirts are her favorite; it's so easy to forget to do up the top...four or five buttons. Her robes often look a size or two too small and look to be so tight as to hinder movement and slow down her progression, but somehow, she manages to move as quickly as lightening.
skin tone ! Her skin isn't tanned, persay, but a dark olive color, that clashes nicely with her black hair.

picture !
your face claim ! The beautiful Eva Green

! OUR HEARTS STEADY BEATING

likes !

Apples--though this may just be coupled with biting into things.
Chocolate. Like every woman, Simone is no exception.
Expresso. As if we need a hyper Lestrange.
Sex.
Her wand, without it she would be lost, and powerless. After all, she’s just a silly little girl masquerading in a world of men.
Being in complete control, in and out of sexual situations.
Scaring people, perhaps number uno. Nope. Comes after the wand.
Clothes on the darker side of the color spectrum.
Not being rushed.
Quidditch, when she's not forced to play.
Being alone.
The Dark Arts.
Her family means a lot to her. She loves them all, though she chooses to show it in the weirdest of fashions. No one messes with her brothera or cousins unless they would like to answer to her. She’s the only one that’s allowed to rip the pages from their books and chop the heads of their dolls off.
Eyeliner.
That feeling of rush you get when you know you’re doing something wrong and adrenaline floods your veins and consumes you.
That familiar twitch of the arm that occurs right before she grabs her wand.
A good jest, which means: she wins.
Control. Enough said.
Power.
Drinking.
Staying up late.
Fire, can we say pyro?
The ocassional drug.

dislikes !

Losing control.
Feet.
Being told what to do.
Being told she can’t do something.
Being reminded of her gender.
Having her wand stolen.
Pumpkin juice.
People who don't get the picture that she owns your ass.
Lactose products.
Mudbloods
Regilians

quirks !

When Simone is uncomfortable, she’ll cross her arms over her chest.
When she’s thinking, she’ll run her tongue over her teeth.
She’s quite impatient and can’t help it.
Her hand usually always goes for her wand when she’s pissed.
Slamming people into walls when pissed.
Cussing like a sailor.

strengths !

+Her ability to keep calm under the most stressful situations
+Her vast knowledge of potions
+A gifted harpist
+Ability to pick out the tiniest details no one else would notice
+A gifted speaker
+Dueling
+Manipulation

weaknesses !

-Paranoid
-Extremely jealous
-Tendency to be violent
-Inability to trust
-Lustful tendencies

dementor !

Simone's worst memory isn't anything terribly frightening it's just...embarrassing. It was her third year at hogwarts, and Simone was simply walking down the hall minding her own business when a hufflepuff slammed into her. Regaining her balance and eyeing her books and papers strewn all over the floor, Simone drew her wand on the boy who had run into her.
"Idiot!" she hissed, "Is your brain so small that you can't even direct where you're going? Fucking mudblood."
At this, the 7th year hufflepuff boy drew his own wand, "You slytherins really need to learn how to be polite." It was at this point that he flicked his wand at Simone, causing pussing boils to erupt on her face.

She never got over it. A stupid mudblood Hufflepuff had embarrassed her in front of everyone. However, Lestrange got her revenge only a few years later when she was out of Hogwarts. She kept the boy under crucio for 27 minutes, the longest anyone has survived without losing their mind is 15 minutes. She had finally extracted her revenge.

mirror of erised !

Power, ultimately controlling everything, including herself.

patronus

Serpent

amorentia

Herbs, Spices, Sex, Sweat
Simone doesn't like sweet things. As far back as she can remember she's always taken her tea without sugar, her coffee black, and scorned birthday cakes as being "obnoxiously sticky on the palate." She is attracted to scents that are subtle, yet leave a lasting impression.
Her love of potions is probably why the herbs and spices would be in the love potion, being that she's around them constantly. As for the sex and sweat, well, Simone is just a pervert.

overall personality ! Simone is in a word, a snake. She’s a liar and a cheat, and is able to seduce anyone to get whatever she wants. By no means everyone’s favorite person in the room, she still holds the ability to make people fall over themselves to do anything and everything for her. She’s proud of the fact that she can honestly say she’s never had a friend. Simone prefers to be alone. Attachments and emotions are for the weak and aren’t needed where she’s concerned. Friends aren't needed, but aquantinces are, after all, one never knows when someone could prove....useful. Simone has the ability to whisper quietly to scream with someone if she's pissed with them. Her first reaction is to always go for her wand, no matter what. With her wand, she can hide the fact that she's just a little girl masquerading in a world of man. Perhaps the best (and certainly most feared) female duelist in London, she can certainly make anyone forget her gender in seconds.
Dominance is a must and with Lestrange. She feels the need to establish herself over anyone , make sure he or she knows that she controls them, and that they have no hope of tearing the reigns from her hands.

The girl is utterly and completely insane, though not as much as she will become later in life. Passion and obsession run in her family. Simone is rash, and fast to act. She never thinks anything through, and doesn't care if she does something that could put others in danger. She's quite capable of getting herself out of danger, as she constantly reminds her peers. Her laugh is perhaps the most maniacle thing man has ever had to endure. It's far from the witch cackle that most are used to in movies and old plays. Instead, it's quite low throated and dangerously toeing the line of insanity.

Detached doesn’t quite cover it. Simone lives so far above the normal plane of living that she has forgotten what it is like to have any emotion other than anger. She needs nothing and no one. She will not except help, no matter how evident it is that she is in desperate need of it. If someone gets in her way, she will kill him and consider asking questions when the corpse is cold. Simone hides her emotions well, hardly ever letting any through. As stated earlier, emotions are for the weak and Simone will not let herself become weak. Anger is the only emotion that she lets slip. With anger at her side, she can do anything. She doesn’t believe in harnessing the power of anger and lying in wait for your prey to come. No, Lestrange kicks down the doors and goes to her victim. Being highly impatient, she can’t stand the wait and also believes that only the weak chose not to toy with anger when it’s at its highest because they don’t know how to control it. The hard truth though is that her anger actually controls her, and not the other way around, as she would like to believe. Being an excellent liar, she’s capable of lying to herself and believing whatever she wants. And there’s no use in trying to change her mind. She’s hard headed, and hard hearted; stubborn to the core, she will do exactly what she wants if for nothing but to spite those around her.

Simone is short or far sighted, depending on the situations. She’s the classic stereotypical villain in the fact that she can’t see what’s right in front of her face. She wants power and control and knows how to get it. She knows who to knock down and what she has to do, but she becomes so wrapped up in herself that she pays those around her absolutely no attention and therefore doesn’t know they’re going against her until they have her pinned against a wall, wand at her throat. Simone is loyal, but to all the wrong things. She's completely obsessed with being a Rat, but doesn't worry so much about things she maybe should--such as those around her. She gives no one the attention they crave from her—whether it be family or play toys. Simone has been called a tease several times, and to tell the truth, she is. She cares nothing for anyone, except just to get a rise out of them, whether it be sexual or not. She dangles herself in front of boys, and girls, without question or reason.

Simone, no matter how hard the task may seem, looks down on everyone around her. No one, in her eyes, is as good as she is. Can you say ego that competes with the ozone layer in size? Everyone else is stupid, slow, and just....ignorant as far as she is concerned. Her favorite target of stupidity has to be her imbecile cousin, Gwyn. Lestrange constantly tells her younger cousin how....dumb she is, if for nothing to keep her dependant and needing on her direction and her overbearing hand to guide her. Perhaps the most blunt individual to have ever walked the earth, Simone has no trouble speaking what is on her mind, whether it's world domination, sex, or just that the person sitting opposite of her is a total twat.
Even though she picks on her family, no one else touches one of the Lestrange's unless they want an arse kicking from Simone; this includes Gwyn and her spineless younger brother.

Lestrange will never say the word no. She's a daredevil. Tell her she can't do something and she'll do it just to prove you wrong. Cocky beyond all measure, she won't stand for her ego to be damaged just because she has to risk her neck. She'd rather risk it and lose it than not risk it at all. On that same tone, Simone has never heard the word no before in her life, and if she does, let's just say that the outcome won't be pretty. Used to getting her way, she just might kill someone if she doesn't.

! THE SWEAT TURNS TO COLD

parents ! Rodolphus and Sascha
siblings ! Demetri, Benedict
other relatives ! Lestranges and Malfoy's
relation with family ! The only person in her family Simone was ever close to is her father. Slightly insane and forever in love with his former wife, the two have always seen eye to eye. Perhaps he see's a spark of Bellatrix in his eldest child.
hometown ! Manchester, England

history ! Simone was born as the first daughter to the Lestrange family and as the eldest of infamous brood on a cold night in December. In fact, her birthday is quite ironic and surprising all the same. December 26th is one of the Twelve Days of Christmas—a would be happy time, but it is also, in parts of Eastern Europe viewed as one of the Twelve Unclean Days. An old Romanian legend states that people born between these twelve days (between Christmas and New Year’s) are thought to be demons. So maybe those who claim she Satan, are actually right. Hmm.
As the oldest of the group that passed through Hogwarts, Simone was the ring leader of the group. Even at a young age, she enjoyed having power and an audience. The chance to command her siblings and cousins around on a daily basis through dangerous games was quite satisfying for her. She instantly favored Gwyneth. She was the easiest and youngest of the group to control. Benedict and Darius, on the other hand, seemed to have more of a free thinking kick which she intended to squash out, at least of Benedict. Darius, became her rival and her best friend, her confidant, and the only person on earth that ever saw her cry.

Simone never played with dolls as her imbecile of a mother would have liked, and she never read books like Benedict. Often times, her mother would return to her daughters room to find all her dolls laid out upon her bed, the heads severed and all their nice clothes missing. The same could be said for Benedict’s books, though when Simone ripped the pages from them, she took creativity in to her own hands and added her own sick, twisted endings to the books such as: Jack and Jill went up the hill and died in a rather loud exploding paranoia of nature which caused Jack to lose his left testicle.

Most of her time was spent with Darius and Demetri, and later, as their group expanded: Scorpius, Andrew, and Norvic Greyback. She was the girl that played just as roughly with the boys, hit just as hard as they did, and came in at the end of the day all muddied up with scrapes and bruises. Before Hogwarts, her little group of boys introduced her to quidditch and she loved the sport from the moment she got on a broom—most possibly because she could tackle and hit people all in the boundaries of the game.

While Simone was a tom boy of sorts, she still put on the fake façade that her idiot mother could and was controlling her, but she was far from it. Simone wasn’t going to be a mindless baboon like one of the Malfoy's and jump through every hoop mummy and daddy set out for her. Nor would she be the outward rebel, like Benedict. No, Simone was calculating and manipulative, even at a young age and wouldn’t let them know they’d lost her until it was too late.

At the age of eleven, she entered Hogwarts and was Sorted into Slytherin before the hat even had the chance to touch her head. After being placed in Slytherin she made many acquaintances and more enemies, most of the males. For, by the age of twelve, Simone had come to discover that all the girls her age were concerned far too much with make up and giggling—two things she wanted nothing to do with. Her policy of “it’s better to befriend them than giggle at them” had turned into “better to dominate them than be dominated by them” by her last year in Hogwarts.

Along the way, she collided head first into Norvic Greyback, her childhood aquaintance and he took up the spot of 'rival.'
She soon aimed to be the best in everything. No one was going to beat her, not in homework or threats.
By her sixth year, Simone had become well acquainted with the opposite sex. She never sold her body and even though she slept around, didn’t receive the reputation of a whore like other girls in her year, most possibly because she’d hex someone from Ravenclaw Tower and back if he started a rumor about her. Sex to her was a means of controlling and undermining her peers, male and female alike.

Her past-times were bullying anyone and everyone, beating the shit out of anyone and everyone that messed with any of her brothers or cousins, and staying up late. Lestrange only got detention one time her in Hogwarts career, nearly always getting away with anything she did. The teacheres suspected she did things, but they could never quite prove it, and besides, she was such a smart girl. Quite the clever thing, she always managed to stay two steps ahead of authority.

She was not made a prefect in her fifth year. Apparently, some thought she might abuse the power. So, instead, the position of Slytherin prefects were given to Demetri and Norvic. In her seventh year, she was made Head Girl, if for nothing but the sheer fact that the other girls in her year were complete twats and her father most likely had the governors around their throats.

Simone graduated top of her class, but her grades weren't meant to get her into a good job. For, by her fifth year, she had learned of the makings of an elitist group and under Balthazar's guidance and support joined and quickly rose in ranks to the new inner circle. She became one of the first female Rat's.
She committed her first murder while still in Hogwarts; a man, huddling in front of his dead children in his parlor, trying to protect what he did not know what was dead. It had been on a raid, in which she had been planted in with the older members of the Rats, the fathers of her generation. They had resented her being there, but by the end of the night, with a murder and three tortures on her hands, they had not accepted her by any means but had learned that she was a force to be reckoned with.
Two years after leaving the corridors of Hogwarts, Simone used her striking gift with potions and started a private apothecary which she runs from Lestrange Manor whenever she feels like it. Simone has very little work ethic and does not brew for just anybody, if something rare strikes her interest or if Balthazar is in need, Simone is the first to be called on.

! WE’RE SLAVES TO THE DJ AND OUT OF CONTROL

pet(s) ! Black hawk named Mordacai
broom ! firebolt 3000, former beater
anything else ! nope
member title ! .strike a violent pose }


sample roleplay

! ACCPETED
congradulations simone violet lestrange you are accepted on out of control
please direct yourself to the sign-ups, especially the face claim and start roleplaying!

personal note ;;
sorry it took so long to get to this. =D i love her occupation, and... well, if i didn't have to go now i'd elaborate! she's got a great history, though.