Closed Estelle's Emporium! Closed

Estelle Nyx wrote: 10 Jan 2024, 07:13

Dhamathi Suresh wrote: 9 Jan 2024, 10:42

Estelle Nyx wrote: 9 Jan 2024, 07:03

Dhamathi Suresh wrote: 8 Jan 2024, 14:34 ★ ☆ ✦ ✩ ✮ ✯ ✮ ✩ ✦ ☆ ★
Type of item: Request Banner
Name: Dhamathi Suresh
House: Gryffindor
Basic explanation of what you want: In your examples, you've made a GIF banner. I would like one like that too! It should be a Gryff-y though.
Pictures: probably the griffin lion, a few red books and things like that, etc.
Faceclaim/character pictures (optional): My pfp or the picture (my hair's red) in my ency
Ideas (e.g. butterflies): sparkling stars (I'll send you an example)
Colour scheme: Red
Anything you don't want me to include: N.a
Do you want it to be a gif: Oh didn't see this. Yes
Paid: Will pay tomorrow!
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Here is your completed order. If there is anything you'd like me to change, please let me know. I have received the payment. Thank you for shopping at Estelle's Emporium!

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Hey Estelle! I love the banner but can I request just one change? Can my pfp be on the right and the other pictures on the left?

Of course - here you go!

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ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 Dean is a whirlwind of enthusiasm and mischief, brimming with a zest for life that's infectious. His half-blood heritage gives him a unique perspective, allowing him to bridge two worlds with a natural ease. He's insatiably curious, often seen with his nose buried in books, his mind wandering in realms of magic and mystery. Despite his youth, there's a resilience in him, a quiet strength that surfaces when faced with challenges. He's fiercely loyal to his friends, standing as their unwavering ally, and his laughter, a melodious sound, is a frequent and welcome presence in the corridors of Hogwarts.

Age: 12 Date of Birth: 19 Sep 2011 House: Hufflepuff School Year: 1 Wand: 21.6 cm, Mayhaw Wood, Dragon Heartstring Species: Human Patronus: None

ℙ𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕢𝕦𝕖 Dean's youth is evident in his sprightly, lean frame, standing a touch shorter than his peers. His hair, a playful mess of curly locks, crowns his head in a chestnut hue that gleams under the sun. His eyes, large and curious, are a striking shade of hazel, flickering with specks of green when caught in the right light. There's a certain ruggedness to his appearance, a testament to his love for outdoor adventures, with freckles dusted across his nose and cheeks like constellations. Dean often wears a grin, revealing a gap where a baby tooth once resided, adding to his boyish charm.

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𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪

Dean Saunders, the son of a wizard father and a Muggle mother, was born under the bustling skies of Newcastle. His life, a blend of the ordinary and the extraordinary, was colored with the tales of magic his father would recount, and the simple, yet profound beauty of the Muggle world his mother cherished.

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From a young age, Dean exhibited an innate curiosity and a keen intellect. His father, a gentle man with an affinity for magical creatures, often took him on long walks in the countryside, where they would discuss the magical properties of plants and the habits of fantastical beasts. His mother, a creative soul, instilled in him a love for art and literature, teaching him to see the magic in human creativity.

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As Dean grew, so did his fascination with the wizarding world. He would spend hours poring over his father's old Hogwarts textbooks, his imagination ignited by the spells and histories contained within their pages. His parents watched with pride and a touch of apprehension as their son's world expanded far beyond what they could have imagined.

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The letter from Hogwarts arrived on a sunny morning, its seal glinting in the light. The excitement that filled their home was palpable. Dean's journey to Hogwarts was not just a rite of passage; it was the beginning of a dream he had nurtured since childhood.

𝔸𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝔻𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕤

Dean's initial foray into the world of magic was as surprising as it was exhilarating. One quiet evening, just a few days after Dean's sixth birthday, he was sitting at the kitchen table, focused on drawing pictures in his sketchbook. The house was calm, with only the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant chatter of a television in the background. Dean was absorbed in his artwork, completely at peace.

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Outside, the sky gradually darkened as clouds began to gather, hinting at an impending storm. Unbeknownst to Dean, a subtle change was taking place in the atmosphere, a change deeply connected to his untapped magical abilities.

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As Dean continued to draw, a sudden flash of lightning illuminated the sky, followed by a low rumble of thunder. In that exact moment, without any intention or awareness from Dean, the glass of milk sitting beside his sketchbook began to tremble. Slowly, the milk started to rise, forming a small, swirling vortex above the glass. Dean, completely oblivious to this phenomenon, remained focused on his drawing.

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It was only when the milk vortex gently collapsed back into the glass, causing a soft splash, that Dean looked up. He stared at the glass, puzzled and curious, but with no understanding of what had just happened.

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This experience was a revelation for Dean, an awakening to the magical blood that flowed through his veins. It was a subtle yet unmistakable indication of the journey that lay ahead.

Estelle Nyx wrote: 10 Jan 2024, 16:44

Dean Saunders wrote: 10 Jan 2024, 15:16

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Type of item: Ency Page
Name: Dean Saunders
House: Hufflepuff
Coding Sketch: this, this, and this
Colours: Hufflepuff colours (pastel yellows, oranges, hints of dark green), a tiny bit of pastel pink
What is it for?: Ency page: Introduction (name, age, house, year, species, wand), personality, looks, backstory, first instance of magic
Anything you don't want me to include: Too many images (you can use placeholders, I'll find images later but I'd just like at least one for the avatar pls!)
Other Notes: I know that I chose some tricky examples for the codes I like so don't worry if it's not fully the same! I also know this is a lot so I can definitely pay for two pages if needed. I love the little code I snatched for the RP Tracker bit (in my ency) so if you're short on inspiration, you can always try to make them match? I love the code you did for Charlotte Winfield, especially the backstory bit! I'd love for everything to be aligned too if possible please!
Paid: Not yet, waiting for approval and price
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Your order is in progress. Under the reducio is the code I have made so far. Just to clarify, this is not in any way the finished product, I just need somewhere to check that the code is working and see how it looks. If you want to see where I am at, feel free to look under the reducio.

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ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 Dean is a whirlwind of enthusiasm and mischief, brimming with a zest for life that's infectious. His half-blood heritage gives him a unique perspective, allowing him to bridge two worlds with a natural ease. He's insatiably curious, often seen with his nose buried in books, his mind wandering in realms of magic and mystery. Despite his youth, there's a resilience in him, a quiet strength that surfaces when faced with challenges. He's fiercely loyal to his friends, standing as their unwavering ally, and his laughter, a melodious sound, is a frequent and welcome presence in the corridors of Hogwarts.

Age: 12 Date of Birth: 19 Sep 2011 House: Hufflepuff School Year: 1 Wand: 21.6 cm, Mayhaw Wood, Dragon Heartstring Species: Human Patronus: None

ℙ𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕢𝕦𝕖 Dean's youth is evident in his sprightly, lean frame, standing a touch shorter than his peers. His hair, a playful mess of curly locks, crowns his head in a chestnut hue that gleams under the sun. His eyes, large and curious, are a striking shade of hazel, flickering with specks of green when caught in the right light. There's a certain ruggedness to his appearance, a testament to his love for outdoor adventures, with freckles dusted across his nose and cheeks like constellations. Dean often wears a grin, revealing a gap where a baby tooth once resided, adding to his boyish charm.

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𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪

Dean Saunders, the son of a wizard father and a Muggle mother, was born under the bustling skies of Newcastle. His life, a blend of the ordinary and the extraordinary, was colored with the tales of magic his father would recount, and the simple, yet profound beauty of the Muggle world his mother cherished.

«»«»«»

From a young age, Dean exhibited an innate curiosity and a keen intellect. His father, a gentle man with an affinity for magical creatures, often took him on long walks in the countryside, where they would discuss the magical properties of plants and the habits of fantastical beasts. His mother, a creative soul, instilled in him a love for art and literature, teaching him to see the magic in human creativity.

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As Dean grew, so did his fascination with the wizarding world. He would spend hours poring over his father's old Hogwarts textbooks, his imagination ignited by the spells and histories contained within their pages. His parents watched with pride and a touch of apprehension as their son's world expanded far beyond what they could have imagined.

«»«»«»

The letter from Hogwarts arrived on a sunny morning, its seal glinting in the light. The excitement that filled their home was palpable. Dean's journey to Hogwarts was not just a rite of passage; it was the beginning of a dream he had nurtured since childhood.

𝔸𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝔻𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕤

Dean's initial foray into the world of magic was as surprising as it was exhilarating. One quiet evening, just a few days after Dean's sixth birthday, he was sitting at the kitchen table, focused on drawing pictures in his sketchbook. The house was calm, with only the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant chatter of a television in the background. Dean was absorbed in his artwork, completely at peace.

«»«»«»

Outside, the sky gradually darkened as clouds began to gather, hinting at an impending storm. Unbeknownst to Dean, a subtle change was taking place in the atmosphere, a change deeply connected to his untapped magical abilities.

《》《》《》

As Dean continued to draw, a sudden flash of lightning illuminated the sky, followed by a low rumble of thunder. In that exact moment, without any intention or awareness from Dean, the glass of milk sitting beside his sketchbook began to tremble. Slowly, the milk started to rise, forming a small, swirling vortex above the glass. Dean, completely oblivious to this phenomenon, remained focused on his drawing.

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It was only when the milk vortex gently collapsed back into the glass, causing a soft splash, that Dean looked up. He stared at the glass, puzzled and curious, but with no understanding of what had just happened.

«»«»«»

This experience was a revelation for Dean, an awakening to the magical blood that flowed through his veins. It was a subtle yet unmistakable indication of the journey that lay ahead.

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[b]Date of Birth:[/b] 19 Sep 2011
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[b]Wand:[/b] 21.6 cm, 
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[left][size=75][color=#ad8a56]Dean Saunders, the son of a wizard father and a Muggle mother, was born under the bustling skies of Newcastle. His life, a blend of the ordinary and the extraordinary, was colored with the tales of magic his father would recount, and the simple, yet profound beauty of the Muggle world his mother cherished.[/color][/size][/left]
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[center][size=75][color=#ad8a56]From a young age, Dean exhibited an innate curiosity and a keen intellect. His father, a gentle man with an affinity for magical creatures, often took him on long walks in the countryside, where they would discuss the magical properties of plants and the habits of fantastical beasts. His mother, a creative soul, instilled in him a love for art and literature, teaching him to see the magic in human creativity.[/color][/size][/center]
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[center][size=75][color=#ad8a56]As Dean grew, so did his fascination with the wizarding world. He would spend hours poring over his father's old Hogwarts textbooks, his imagination ignited by the spells and histories contained within their pages. His parents watched with pride and a touch of apprehension as their son's world expanded far beyond what they could have imagined.[/color][/size][/center]
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[color=#ad8a56][center][b]Chapter 1: The Early Years[/b][/center]

[right][size=75]Dean Saunders was born under the bustling skies of Newcastle, a city where the hum of modern life met the whispers of ancient tales. His birthplace was a melting pot of cultures, a fitting representation of his own life, born to a wizard father and a Muggle mother. From his earliest days, Dean's life was a tapestry woven from two very distinct threads – the enchanting world of magic and the grounded, yet profound, simplicity of the Muggle world.[/size][/right]

[left][size=75]His father, Jonathan Saunders, was a man of quiet strength and immense kindness. A wizard of modest renown, he worked with magical creatures, his days spent ensuring the safety and preservation of these fantastical beings. Dean's mother, Emily Saunders, was the heart of their small family. A Muggle born and raised in the bustling city, she was a primary school teacher with a passion for literature and art. Her evenings were often spent curled up with a book or painting the landscapes that she loved so much.[/size][/left]

[center][b]Chapter 2: A Childhood of Wonder[/b][/center]

[right][size=75]Dean’s childhood was a continuous adventure. His father's tales of the magical world were his bedtime stories, filled with brave wizards, cunning witches, and creatures that defied imagination. They would often take long walks in the countryside surrounding Newcastle, where Jonathan would point out various plants, explaining their magical properties and uses in potions.[/size][/right]

[left][size=75]On the other hand, Emily nurtured Dean's creative side. She introduced him to the world of Muggle art and literature, teaching him to appreciate the beauty in everyday life. Their home was a harmonious blend of both worlds – magical artifacts sat comfortably next to Muggle paintings, and evenings were as likely to be spent practicing simple spells as they were discussing the latest Muggle novel.[/size][/left]

[center][b]Chapter 3: A Growing Fascination[/b][/center]

[right][size=75]As Dean grew older, his fascination with the wizarding world deepened. He would spend hours in his father's study, poring over old Hogwarts textbooks, his young mind absorbing the spells, potions, and magical theories. He practiced wand movements with a stick he found in the garden, pretending to cast spells and dreaming of the day he would have a wand of his own.
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[left][size=75]But this fascination was not without its challenges. Dean often felt torn between the two worlds. At school, he was just another boy, albeit one with an unusually vivid imagination. He learned to be cautious about what he shared, having once mentioned a magical creature in class only to be met with laughter and disbelief.[/size][/left]

[center][b]Chapter 4: The Letter Arrives
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[right][size=75]The day the Hogwarts letter arrived was one Dean would never forget. It was a sunny morning, the kind where the light seemed to dance on the surfaces it touched. The letter, with its emerald green ink and the Hogwarts seal shining in the sunlight, was a symbol of everything Dean had ever dreamed of.[/size][/right]

[right][size=75]The excitement in the Saunders household was palpable. Jonathan's eyes shone with pride, while Emily's were tinged with a hint of apprehension. They knew this letter marked the beginning of a new chapter in their son's life, one that would take him away from the safety of their home and into a world Emily could never fully be a part of.
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[center][b]Chapter 5: Preparing for Hogwarts[/b][/center]

[right][size=75]The weeks leading up to Dean's departure for Hogwarts were a flurry of activity. Jonathan took him to Diagon Alley for the first time, where Dean was awestruck by the bustling alley, filled with shops selling everything a young wizard could need. The highlight was, of course, Ollivanders, where Dean was chosen by a wand made of ash with a core of unicorn hair, a combination that promised both strength and flexibility.[/size][/right]

[left][size=75]Emily, while unable to help with the magical aspects of Dean's preparation, made sure he had everything else he might need. She sewed extra pockets into his robes for his art supplies and packed him a small album of family photos, a reminder of home.[/size][/left][/color][/reducio]
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[quote][center][size=125][color=#e28732]𝔸𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝔻𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕤[/color][/size][/center]
[center][size=75][color=#ad8a56]Dean's initial foray into the world of magic was as surprising as it was exhilarating. One quiet evening, just a few days after Dean's sixth birthday, he was sitting at the kitchen table, focused on drawing pictures in his sketchbook. The house was calm, with only the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant chatter of a television in the background. Dean was absorbed in his artwork, completely at peace.[/color][/size][/center]
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[left][size=75][color=#ad8a56]Outside, the sky gradually darkened as clouds began to gather, hinting at an impending storm. Unbeknownst to Dean, a subtle change was taking place in the atmosphere, a change deeply connected to his untapped magical abilities.[/color][/size][/left]
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[center][size=75][color=#ad8a56]As Dean continued to draw, a sudden flash of lightning illuminated the sky, followed by a low rumble of thunder. In that exact moment, without any intention or awareness from Dean, the glass of milk sitting beside his sketchbook began to tremble. Slowly, the milk started to rise, forming a small, swirling vortex above the glass. Dean, completely oblivious to this phenomenon, remained focused on his drawing.[/color][/size][/center]
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[right][size=75][color=#ad8a56]It was only when the milk vortex gently collapsed back into the glass, causing a soft splash, that Dean looked up. He stared at the glass, puzzled and curious, but with no understanding of what had just happened.[/color][/size][/right]
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[center][size=75][color=#ad8a56]This experience was a revelation for Dean, an awakening to the magical blood that flowed through his veins. It was a subtle yet unmistakable indication of the journey that lay ahead.[/color][/size][/center]