Seven Corigault-Seto
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 19 Sep 2011
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 33,9 cm chestnut wood and dragon heartstring
My guy is a werewolf. More backstory details in his trunk!
Physical Description: An eleven-year-old boy with a dorky, back-combed bob. He reads as part East Asian, with near-black hair. His big bushy brows, neat collar, slightly sleepy eyes, and ears too big for his face-- it's an endearing combination. He stands at 4'7" and his dark eyes hold an attentive gaze, whether you notice it or not.
Mental Description: He's usually outwardly calm and cautious, even though he skews internally toward slight anxiety and neuroses. He places an inordinate amount of consideration into his gut feeling. He wishes he could be more emotive than he actually is, but he's afraid of scaring people away. Raised to be polite. He has a lot more dialogue going on internally than externally.
Biography: His dad is a wizard that immigrated from Japan, and met his Muggle mom in the U.S. They immigrated to London when Seven was nine for his mom's masters degree in Middle Eastern and North African studies. Both his mom and dad are protective and don't think that well of the world, wizarding or otherwise, though his mom is an optimist. While his parents are protective, this doesn't extend to the physical: they believe their child needs a certain level of self-sufficiency, and growing up, let him get lost in the expanse of woods behind their house outside of London. Before coming to Hogwarts, Seven enjoyed art club and foraging, and ran non-competitive cross country. He tends to hold people at a distance, including even his closer friends in America, foregoing them for his imaginative inner landscape filled with reparative and mysterious magicks.
First Instance of Magic: At the age of six, Seven slipped into a small river in the forest behind his parents' backyard and began to drown. His thoughts were murky, but in a gush of magic he was thrown bodily to the surface, where he flailed to the bank and began to burp little frogs. It was disgusting. His dad was quietly happy; his mom worried. Seven retains a fear of deep or swift water.
A second instance of underage magic happened after his family's move to Britain-- though it was, happily, much less distressing this time. Seven was playing hide-and-seek during free period at school, and when hiding behind a trash can, his fingertips turned the same green as the dumpster. He hid them in his pockets the rest of the school day.
Physical Description: An eleven-year-old boy with a dorky, back-combed bob. He reads as part East Asian, with near-black hair. His big bushy brows, neat collar, slightly sleepy eyes, and ears too big for his face-- it's an endearing combination. He stands at 4'7" and his dark eyes hold an attentive gaze, whether you notice it or not.
Mental Description: He's usually outwardly calm and cautious, even though he skews internally toward slight anxiety and neuroses. He places an inordinate amount of consideration into his gut feeling. He wishes he could be more emotive than he actually is, but he's afraid of scaring people away. Raised to be polite. He has a lot more dialogue going on internally than externally.
Biography: His dad is a wizard that immigrated from Japan, and met his Muggle mom in the U.S. They immigrated to London when Seven was nine for his mom's masters degree in Middle Eastern and North African studies. Both his mom and dad are protective and don't think that well of the world, wizarding or otherwise, though his mom is an optimist. While his parents are protective, this doesn't extend to the physical: they believe their child needs a certain level of self-sufficiency, and growing up, let him get lost in the expanse of woods behind their house outside of London. Before coming to Hogwarts, Seven enjoyed art club and foraging, and ran non-competitive cross country. He tends to hold people at a distance, including even his closer friends in America, foregoing them for his imaginative inner landscape filled with reparative and mysterious magicks.
First Instance of Magic: At the age of six, Seven slipped into a small river in the forest behind his parents' backyard and began to drown. His thoughts were murky, but in a gush of magic he was thrown bodily to the surface, where he flailed to the bank and began to burp little frogs. It was disgusting. His dad was quietly happy; his mom worried. Seven retains a fear of deep or swift water.
A second instance of underage magic happened after his family's move to Britain-- though it was, happily, much less distressing this time. Seven was playing hide-and-seek during free period at school, and when hiding behind a trash can, his fingertips turned the same green as the dumpster. He hid them in his pockets the rest of the school day.