MICHAELS, Wiley Elliot

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...Wiley Elliot Michaels*
*I'm late! Oh dear, I'm late! I'm late! I'm late!*

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...basics*

name Wiley-It is of Old English origin, and the meaning of Wiley is "crafty". The original meaning probably refers to mechanical ability without the negative connotations. Also possibly a place name meaning "water meadow".

Elliot- It is of Hebrew origins. Elliot means "My god is the lord."

Michaels-It is of Hebrew origin, and the meaning of Michael is "who resembles God."
nickname Wiley is what most people call him. You can't exactly pull a nickname from it unless it's something lame like Whitey or Wiles.
age Twenty
gender Male
grade Senior in college
hometown New York, New York.
sexuality heterosexual
personification White Rabbit
statusDormant
face claim Jensen Ackles

...appearance*

hair color Wiley's hair is a dirty blond to brown color though when he was younger it used to be a platinum blond that was almost white. His hair is typically worn short, though, he has been known to let it grow out on occassion.
eye color His best feature would be his eyes; they aren't any specific color. They change. Sometimes they look blue, some times green, some times hazel, dark brown, or gold. He just calls them green-hazel.
build His build is athletic, with broad shoulders and bowed long legs. He is muscular since he loves to run and he has that great 'V' build with hips narrower than his shoulders.
height Six feet four inches
clothing style Comfortable yet casual. He likes to look refined and ready for business.
distinctive traits When it comes to his face, he is what most people would consider a 'pretty boy'. He has a strong jaw, but otherwise, his face is youthful, boyish, making him look younger than he is. Because of this, he typically has stubble, making him look older. His nose is perfectly straight and he has a brilliantly white smile.

...personal*

personalityLoyal- faithful to one's sovereign, government, or state. He cares for his family and very many friends more than anything and will do anything to protect them. He often keeps his problems and anger hidden so as not to upset his father and mother or any of his other relatives as well as his friends when he's around them.

Intelligent-displaying or characterized by quickness of understanding, sound thought, or good judgment. He prides himself in being smart. Stupid people get no where in life and Wiley plans on going places. His wit cannot be left unmentioned. Although he may be clever when it comes to academics, it is mostly due to the fact that he is naturally gifted in the ways of the academic world. He can understand how things work, how it is made, where the materials come from and is able to recite nearly any fact at the drop of a hat.

Obsequious- characterized by or showing servile complaisance or deference; fawning. Brains aren’t all that he has up his sleeves. Although he may be quite the brilliant boy, he is well versed in the realm of the "refined" life which automatically assumes that he is always well dressed, well mannered, and properly composed. People find him to be a bit of a prude, but he does not take it as an offence, since it is “Simply the way to be”. He's very obedient to his mother but likes to defy his father.

Mature- Fully developed in body or mind, as a person.
Wiley is easily the most mature one in his group of friends and family, though being one of the older siblings in his large family, he feels that he has to be. He tries to be the voice of reason and logic before they do something that he doesn’t think will end well. He is patient and will try to explain to the best of his ability why they shouldn’t do something. That has earned him the title of "boring" and "spoil sport" a few times, but he has a good sense of humor that rarely shows, most of which has been developed because of his siblings. He likes to have fun and he likes his family so more often than not he is right there with them, no matter how stupid and foolish he thinks they are being at times.

Antsy-unable to sit or stand still; fidgety.
It is almost impossible to get Wiley to stand still. He can't just be in once place and constantly has to move from place to place out of habit. Because of this he tends to be really fidgety when he does manage to sit down for long periods of time. You can't keep his attention for very long either and his mind is always preoccupied with something.
past Wiley was born the eldest in his family out of a total of five other siblings. Out of the six he was also the most energetic. He would always wake up before everyone else and always the last to go to bed. He enjoyed being outside, always playing tag or playing hide and seek with his brothers and sister. He grew up with a normal childhood to an extent but his parents did question his excessive energy at times seeing as he never seemed to sit still.

In high school he joined the track team for his greatest love was to run freely and his parents thought it would be a very good idea seeing as Wiley always had energy to burn. He proved to be a strong competitor and was the fastest on his team. At the age of seventeen, he graduated from Baum Academy and started to attend college on a scholarship where he has been ever since.
present The first three years of college went by for him without anything out of the unusual happening. However by the start of his fourth year, he couldn't help but feel that he was missing something. He went to classes regularly though he always seems to lose track of time and somehow manages to always show up to late. His professors would frown upon such poor behavior but he is a good student none the less. Things only grew to be stranger when he arrived late to parties, appointments, and dates. To help with time management he started carrying with him an old pocket watch he found in an antique store, but the thing has so far proven to be useless.
family
Peter Michaels-Father
Annabelle Michaels (nee Abel) -Mother
Presea Michaels-Sister
Sheena Michaels-Sister
Shara Michaels-Sister
Teddy Michaels-Brother
Zachary Michaels- Brother

likes
-Running
-Tea
-Cupcakes
-Reading
-Animals
-Camping
-Games
-Carrots
dislikes
-Vanilla
-Coffee
-Staying in one place
-Girls who are easy
-Dogs
other notesNone

...literature*

book title Alice In Wonderland
backstory The Rabbit seems to have the most logic out of all the Wonderland characters. Thus, he is often the straight man for their zany antics; when he asks the Dodo for help on getting the "monster" (Alice) out of his house, Dodo's ultimate solution is to burn the house down, to which the White Rabbit is greatly opposed. At the Mad Tea Party, the Mad Hatter and the March Hare try to "fix" his watch, proclaiming it "exactly two days slow". Through various food they put in the watch (butter, tea, jam, and lemon), the two cause it to go mad, and the Hare smashes it with his mallet.

The White Rabbit, who is in this adaption given the name Nivens McTwisp, works for the Red Queen, but is also a secret member of the Underland Underground Resistance, and was sent by the Hatter to search for Alice. In Lewis Carroll's book Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, he appears at the very beginning of the book, in chapter one, wearing a waistcoat, and muttering "Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late!" Alice follows him down the rabbit hole into Wonderland. She encounters him again when he mistakes her for his housemaid Mary Ann and she becomes trapped in his house after growing too large. The Rabbit shows up again in the last few chapters, as a herald-like servant of the King and Queen of Hearts.

...roleplayer*

name Paige
age Eighteen
gender Female
rp experience six, seven years?
how you found ouac Mari
rp sample Excerpt from "There was a Hole Here"
Outside little critters scampered around the grounds. The sun was bright and undoubtedly there were bound to be people down by the lake horsing around, if not roaming wildly about the grounds. For winter, it was the perfect day to be out running around and it was best to do it while it was nice. Before too long the snow would start to fall again and would get in the way of everything and everyone would be shut up inside the castle. One boy enjoyed winter days, particularly because no one wanted to be outside in the cold and blustering wind. Today was just the opposite of cold and blustery though and yet the infamous Elliot Hakwe had opted to remain indoors and amuse himself while no one was around to give him trouble.

From a spare classroom on the fourth floor, the not-so-dulcet sounds of metal clashing with metal pierced the quiet. It was a Saturday, and a nice one no less which meant a great many students were out and about either roaming the grounds or making the trip to Hogsmeade. However, the seventh year Slytherin despised many of the small village's so-called charms and he saw no allure in throwing away money on simple frivolities. Only on the occasion that something of his needed to be mended or presents had to be bought did he venture down to the crowded streets of Hogsmeade. Instead he filled his Saturdays with studying, homework, recreational reading and other odd tasks about the castle and grounds. At the present moment, Elliot had decided to take a break from his Potions homework (after all, the migraine was unbearable) and come up to the fourth floor to amuse himself.

One of his favorite past times had been (and remained) bewitching suits of armor, nabbing the heavy steel sword from another and engaging in a bit of fencing. Since he was eleven, fencing had become a hobby and a sport he rather enjoyed, and upon his arrival at Hogwarts he had gone about testing various spells on countless bodies of armor to perfect their tactic. The charm worked similar to that of a charmed Wizard's Chess board. No two moves were ever the same and the spell was not rigged to create a pattern. There was no fun in that, none at all. They were also specifically created to show no mercy until Elliot stopped them. Perhaps it could be called an extreme sport? In any case, he enjoyed it and it was one way to keep himself occupied and away from defenseless first and second years.

With a swift blow to the torso of the suit, it came clattering to the limestone floor like a heap of scrap metal. Turning his back, he wiped his sweating brow on the back of his hand. At the sound of something slicing through the air, Elliot hoisted the heavy blade over his head, deflecting a blow that could have sliced him evenly down the middle. As he worked his way around the room his arms were beginning to buckle and the muscles in his biceps were beginning to quiver in a frenzied spasm. In one clean, precise swipe he decapitated the bewitched Knight and watched him fall to the ground yet again. It was without hesitation that he drew his wand and cast the suit back together, now frozen in place.

Panting, he fell to his knees on the floor with his sword propped up on the ground, pointed end down, so he could lean on it as he caught his breath. Sweat glistened on his bare skin for he had left his white collared shirt forgotten on one of the desks in the classroom. Elliot wasn't entirely sure what he would do when he finished up here, but he guessed he would have just enough time to make it back to his dormitory before supper and get another small fraction of studying or light reading in. He hadn't planned on anything particularly exciting, but hey, it only took one unsuspecting student to show up where they weren't wanted...

[DANI]