xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ:Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ:Ravenclaw xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of:Fourth/2072 xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ:Student xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ:Historian
xxxCʟᴜʙs ᴀɴᴅ Sᴘᴏʀᴛs: xxxxx⇾ Adventurer's Guild xxxxx⇾ Art Club xxxxx⇾ Creature Appreciation Club xxxxx⇾ Hogwarts Literary Society
xxxAᴄᴄᴏʟᴀᴅᴇs: xxxxx⇾ xxxxx⇾ xxxxx⇾
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Humorous Whether it's telling jokes, funny stories, or physical humor, everyone around Benji is always laughing. His humor isn't just entertaining, it also lifts the spirits of everyone around him. xxxxx⇾Intelligent Benji enjoys learning anything he can get his hands on, does well in school, and enjoys reading. He over performs in school and understands lessons that are much beyond his years. xxxxx⇾Creative Drawing is an outlet for Benjamin and he enjoys painting as well. He's adept at watercolors and oil based painting and he often draws in his sketchbook after he finishes his schoolwork. xxxxx⇾Obstinate It's hard to make Benji change his mind once he's decided upon it. You need to present a fact riddled argument before he'll even begin to consider your point of view. It did make it hard for his parents to teach him the basic skills as a toddler, but he did eventually get it. xxxxx⇾Friendly No matter where he goes, Benji can make a friend, whether it was at school, waiting in line with his mother, or even at the doctor's office. He likes to talk to everyone and wave at every person he passes. He's even very friendly with animals. xxxxx⇾Calculating When it comes to decision making, Benji needs to observe every option before he decides. Sometimes it might take him a while to make even easy decisions.
xxx𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Reading xxxxx⇾ Art xxxxx⇾ Tabletop games xxxxx⇾ Animals xxxxx⇾ Candy
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Playing music xxxxx⇾ Hyperfocus
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Reading every book xxxxx⇾ Discover an ancient civilization
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Getting crushed xxxxx⇾ Deep Sea
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx xxxBenjamin was born at Westminster Hospital in London, UK as the second child of Oliver Wright and Elizabeth Scott-Wright. He is the younger brother of Olivia Scott-Wright. Around his birth is when his father started to drink heavily, though his birth wasn't the cause of the drinking. His father was distraught that his life hadn't really panned out the way he wanted and he was having difficulties with adapting to the magical world around him. During his formative years, Benji wasn't as receptive to learning as his parents wanted, but they quickly realized that he was very bright when he began reading earlier than others, learned maths quickly, and became quite artistic. Over the summer, his momma and daddy got into a big fight because Livvy sneaked out of the house to go to a show. That fight resulted in Daddy going to live at a friend's house. During that next year, his parents started the divorce process. When his father figured out he was going to lose custody of the children, he hatched a plan to take Olivia and flee to America. This resulted in him getting arrested and going to jail. His sister and his mother were practically at war and his mother relied heavily on Benji for support. The summer before his tenth birthday though, Liv and Mom fixed their relationship and the family got closer. Benji received his Hogwarts letter on his eleventh birthday and was excited to go to the magical school. xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxOver the summer, Mom took Benji to go school shopping with Liv and Roxie, which he wasn't too keen on. But in doing that, he got to meet Tsia Archer-Knapp, Roxie's niece and a first year as well. Plus she was a huge nerd just like him. They spent the whole shopping trip chatting. On the train ride, they sat together the whole way. Benji joined a bunch of clubs at school and even tried out for the Quidditch team... which he made first year! Throughout the first semester, Benji started getting weirdly angry because of another Slytherin spending time with Tsia. Just before winter break, Benji asked Tsia to be his date for the Flower Dance and she accepted. They attended the dance together and had a bunch of fun. In the final game of the year, Benji successfully stole from Roxie not once, but twice!
xxxSecond year was pretty awesome for Benji. He stayed on the main team and managed some steals this year, though he still hadn't posted a goal yet. He played on the scrimmage team again and helped lead his team to victory. Benji also attended the winter festival this year and invited Tsia to come along with him. The two had a lot of fun at the festival which led Benji to believe Tsia might have feelings for him too. xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Oliver Wright and Elizabeth Scott xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Olivia Scott-Wright xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Leo and Nancy Wright (Paternal) Henry and Janice Scott (Maternal) xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: N/A xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ: N/A
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