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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 6:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:06 pm
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Intellectual Shapeshifter
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:43 pm
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ℐirst 𝒴ear ❶ ℳuggleborn ❶ 𝒰nsorted
At last, they were finally inside. Alex embraced the walls around him as they protected him from the chill. The great doors in front of him stood bold and symbolic, inviting him into his future. He honestly didn't mind the waiting anymore. It was enough to just be inside the walls. Alexander smiled as Alex-the-girl joined him. He shook his head slightly, reminding himself that he had to stop calling her Alex-the-girl if he wanted to be friends. Her quip made him smile, though he never really got the hang of sarcasm, he was able to interpret it most of the time. Yeah, it is taking quite a while isn't it? Well, we'll be sorted soon. What house are you aiming for? He asked, making good use of his new knowledge. After all it was useless if it just sat unused in his head. His stomach began to grow upset with hunger and nerves, and his eyes began to droop slightly. Hopefully the beds here were nice, he thought to himself. Not that he would mind if they weren't. His loyal cot back at the orphanage had never failed him, even though it sagged in the middle and reeked of cat odor. Maybe that was why he hated cats so much. Anyway, he didn't give much thought to it. He was much more concerned with what lay beyond those gigantic doors and what house was he destined for and what classes were taught here and by golly what in the world was Quid Itch? It took him quite a while to realize he was staring just to the left of Alexandria's face, off into the distance. He instantly shifted his gaze and took his hand down from the back of his neck (it had wandered there, again) and placed it at his side. This day, much as Alex had begun to enjoy it, seemed to last for ages.
❶ OOC: ❶
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 8:04 pm
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I d i s a p p r o v e of what you say.... fallenfallenthekinghasfallen / cryingcryingashelaydying / oncetwiceandthricetheysang / hispitifulohhispooryoungmajesty / weepweepweepohweep / weepyepeopleforyourking
♚ Kasdeja de Assi ♚
1st Year, _________
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✖✖- - -Try as he might to deny it, he was resisting the urge to just cuddle and squeeze the stuffing out of Piera. She was just too cute! Listening to her questions, he shook his head. "Plenty of people have thought about it. Personally, I don't think so," he dimpled, tapping his cheek. "The way I see it, when people are sorted into the same house and are from the same family, it's usually because they're geared that way from living in the same environment and growing up the same. I could be wrong, but it's just my opinion."
Nodding, he agreed. "Sometimes it gets too far," he remarked, turning to face the doors. He wondered which 'side' he would be 'on' when he got sorted. It would be interesting to find out.
.... but I will d e f e n d to my D E A T H your right to say it.
seehiscrownwhereitsadlylays / hescreameduntiltheendofhisdays / hiseyeswideopenhisheadtohang / fatedtodeathbeforehewasgrown / weepweepweepohweep / yourking
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 8:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 8:31 pm
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Robin 'Theo' Gibbs
Eleven year old Football Prodigy
House: TBA{|}Football Club: TBA{|}Mood: Happy
Robin looked around, surveying the crowd, hoping to get a beat on who everyone was. He was going to listen in to the sorting, mainly because he wanted to know everyone's name. He needed to make some new friends. Unfortunately, back at home, he never really had time to make friends because of the fact that he was constantly playing football for his youth club. His parents really supported his decision to dedicate himself to football, and it seemed to be paying off. Liverpool...Arsenal...Man City...all looking at him which was his dream. But for now, he would have to survive here...in a new environment...with no prior knowledge as to what he was getting into.
This was going to be a fun year...a year of crazy times. Despite him being away from football...he was excited. He wanted to meet new people. He wanted to socialize more. Everything he wanted to do was here. He hated that he would have to be away from his parents for so long, but that was a part of growing up. He would have to separate himself from them. This started a new chapter of his life...a new, intriguing life that every one, including the 'muggles' dream of having.
I hated every minute of training, but I said, 'Don't quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion.
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 8:36 pm
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I d i s a p p r o v e of what you say.... fallenfallenthekinghasfallen / cryingcryingashelaydying / oncetwiceandthricetheysang / hispitifulohhispooryoungmajesty / weepweepweepohweep / weepyepeopleforyourking
♚ Kasdeja de Assi ♚
1st Year, _________
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✖✖- - -The redhead let out a surprised laugh at Piera's words, even more so when she linked their arms together. Raising a brow, he didn't expect her to be as open as that, but then again, this was him he was talking about, so most probably, the problem lay with him being too closed off. He enjoyed it, though. It was a different approach and her honesty was refreshing compared to the people he had grown up with. "Do I really look that glum? I was under the impression that I was quite happy," he said ruefully, smile still in place.
And of course, that would be an honour," he replied, genuinely meaning that statement. "I promise to do the same."
.... but I will d e f e n d to my D E A T H your right to say it.
seehiscrownwhereitsadlylays / hescreameduntiltheendofhisdays / hiseyeswideopenhisheadtohang / fatedtodeathbeforehewasgrown / weepweepweepohweep / yourking
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 8:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:54 pm
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Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Bookish in the Antechamberspace CURRENTLY // single // crushing // singlespaces CURRENTLY WITH // Tanya, Elsie and Leonettespacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Nervousspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // … spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ You can really have no notion how delightful it will be When they take us up and throw us with the lobsters out to sea. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
Echo had followed the rest of first years into the castle, her nerves growing until he could hardly take it. He could feel his hands shaking, and he was sweating... and hoped to Merlin that no one would notice. It was silly; he knew where he'd be sorted. He would be a Ravenclaw. His mother was a Ravenclaw, his father was a Ravenclaw... even his crazy sister was a Ravenclaw. If anyone in their family wouldn't have been sorted into the house of Eagles, it would have been her. But she had been, so there was no way to know he wouldn't be. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, trying to calm down. Elsie was being oddly silent at the moment, and Leonette was talking to a ghost. He offered the ghost a small wave, but found he couldn't smile. He was too nervous for it!
════════════════════════════════════════════════ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ But the snail replied, "Too far, too far," and gave a look askance, Said he thanked the whiting kindly but he would not join the dance. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠
(( OOC: )) ...
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Intellectual Shapeshifter
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 10:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 2:44 am
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Leon Stone | PurE-BlooD| Unsorted ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
"Love is bullsh*t. Emotion is bulls*it. I am a rock..."
--» The Antechamber or whatever this hall was called was certainly a lot warmer than the frigid cold of outside. Though he didn't see any heat source other than many scattered wall candles and chandeliers. And there were a lot. The decor was antiquity personified, yet still managed to feel warm and welcoming, not that he knew much about such things. Leon was simply glad to not be cold anymore. There must have been at least three dozen other students around him, but he still tried to stay apart. As boring as it was to just stand around and wait, he didn't particularly feel like mingling at the moment. While the others chattered amongst themselves about what house they might or might not get into, he was particularly didn't care.
He wasn't rightly sure what one house had over the others that would be called an 'advantage'. He did, however, care about the company he was going to be forced to keep. He wanted to learn the 'wizarding ways', even if he didn't really know what that fully entailed but one thing was for sure, he would dominate this school, one way or another.
With: People Wearing: School Robes OOC: Ta da for the first post!
"...I'm a jerk. I'm an uncaring @sshole and proud of it.”."
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