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 Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 4:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 6:35 pm
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With a 'pop', Layton apparated onto the crowded platform, sighing in exasperation and running a hand through his hair. Usually he'd be early, but he got a late start that morning and it showed. With bags under his eyes, he hitched his bags up and looked around for Selina, someone he hadn't seen in way too long. He quickly spotted her, along with Fianna and Hannah. Walking towards her, he decided that maybe sneaking up and giving her a kiss wasn't the best idea, as she was probably still on edge about the event several years ago. He slipped beside her giving her a smile. "Hi Selina," he said, making sure he was seen before giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Hello Fianna, hello Hannah. How was your summer?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 9:16 pm
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xxxThe Platform
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxGid, Rhys
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIrritated
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тнєу ѕαу ωє α я є ωнαт ωє α я є вυт ωє ∂σи'т н α ν є тσ в є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'м в α ∂ в є н α ν ι σ я вυт ι ∂σ ιт ιи тнє в є ѕ т ω α у xxxxxxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє ω α т ¢ н є я σf тнє є т є я и α ℓ f ℓ α м є xxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє g υ α я ∂ ∂ σ g σf αℓℓ уσυя f є ν є я ∂ я є α м ѕ xxx
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spaceJasmine hadn't been the best girlfriend over the Summer. It was partially because she'd been more concerned with being a good best friend, because Lynn had been cheated on by that rat b*****d Cy and it was her job to show the blonde all the ways in which she could get over said rat b*****d. And, that had been the excuse she'd given Gid, more or less, on the occasions where she was unavailable to him. But, she'd be lying if she said that had been the only reason she hadn't been spending much time with him. Honestly, she was sick and tired of having to coddle Gid over his problems with Rhys, and even more sick and tired of Rhys thinking said problems were somehow her fault. She'd tried meddling and doing what she could to help, and all it'd gotten her was accusations and ugly looks. She'd decided that, quite frankly, she was done. Done trying to make Gid spend time with someone he'd spent all of second year moping over, done caring about the looks she got from Rhys for daring to have become close to Gid at a time when the Ravenclaw couldn't be bothered to so much as speak to him. The both of them were complete idiots, and she wasn't going to play marriage counselor anymore. They could sort it out on her own, she was out.
spaceAll that said, she did still care about Gid, and as annoyed as she was at him for everything, she couldn't place the blame entirely on him. He and Rhys had made this mess together, and she probably had a better idea than anyone else of how much it'd messed with Gid's head. He hadn't handled it well, but they were teenagers. Teenagers didn't handle anything well. She certainly hadn't handled the apothecary situation well. So, when her boyfriend caught up to her, she gave him a smile, albeit not as big of one as she normally would've.
spaceTruth be told, she'd been dreading today. Something Rhys' stupid cousin had said had kept repeating in her mind for hours after the altercation, until finally it'd clicked into place. The realization made an already complicated situation even more so, and she didn't want to be back in the middle of it. It wasn't her fault if Gid was into her and not Rhys, she didn't decide who the boy was attracted to. But there were a lot of things she'd rather do than deal with her boyfriend's best friend being jealous because he had a crush. 'I should've snogged Lynn,' she thought dramatically. 'Then she wouldn't have dated Cy, and I wouldn't have gotten dragged into this nonsense.'
spaceShe'd been hoping to have at least a small window where there was no drama in the prefect car on the way to school, but Gid had been all to eager to inform her that he'd gotten the badge as well. Now she was left crossing her fingers and praying that Professor Amorocho hadn't picked Rhys, because that was going to make for an insanely uncomfortable ride.
spaceShe was going to ask Gid if he'd heard anything (and try not to sound like she was scared or something while she did it, dammit) when the white-haired boy appeared. She tensed up, readying herself for whatever bullshite he was about to hurl at her. She'd already told Gid about the accusations, she was done trying to avoid that drama for his sake. She certainly wasn't expecting what came out of Rhys' mouth, though. First of all, she didn't think she'd heard someone use her actual first name in bloody years, and it sounded ridiculously ominous coming from him now. Her eyes flashed at his statement of 'no yelling,' thinking that he'd already failed at not accusing anyone of anything. 'Unless he's talking about himself, you paranoid dolt,' she reprimanded herself. It certainly seemed like it. But given that she'd not ever heard Rhys yell, she was pretty sure it'd been his passive aggressive attempt at calling her out for blowing up at him over the holiday. She frowned at him, arms crossed. "We need to talk?" she scoffed. She had a hard time thinking of anything he'd want to talk about with her present that wouldn't involve accusations. As evidenced by the fact that her paranoia was still screaming he'd already broken that promise.
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xxx '¢αυѕє ω є ¢συℓ∂ в є ιммσятαℓѕ, ι м м σ я т α ℓ ѕ
xxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн мє f σ я є ν є я и σ ω
xxxxxxxxxxxx уσυ ρ υ ℓ ℓ тнє в ℓ α ¢ к σ υ т ¢υятαιиѕ ∂ σ ω и
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
 xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 9:59 pm
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The sun rises over the trees again
As for the moon it pushes through the stars and
You tell me go, I say it's alright my friend
For the moments we have in this life they will end 
✧Wearing ✧Where - Platform 9 3/4 ✧What - Getting on the train ✧Who - No one quite yet
Ｅｉｒａ listened and watched Ceri and Antigone interact with one another with a knowing smile on her face. She wondered if this was how she and Alice looked to others and right after she had that thought, the person of her affections came forward with salutations for their companions and a peck on the cheek for her. Her eyes trailed over the azure hue of her girlfriend's hair and was momentarily stunned by how it made the blue of her eyes stand out that much more then blushed when she realized she had been staring without offering any words of her own. She remembered when Alice had changed her hair color to a hue close to hers, her reasoning being that she had been attempting to get closer to her without realizing how far her own affections lain but she had a feeling that this was not the case in this instance. The older teen was sure she'd get the full story later, if there was one, but for now returned the shorter girl's welcome with a soft kiss of her own to her cheek. "Hello Alice, you weren't interrupting at all. We were merely comparing summers, though I feel as though their's was more fulfilling than mine." she lightly teased seeing that her friend looked as though she was going to burst out of her own skin from happiness. Eira had seen these symptoms before, her friend Ivy could almost power a building with her's.
ღAlice Becksteadღ
So open your eyes, open your heart and then
Watch it fall out, watch it align and bend
For all that you've done
And for all that you've shown
It's not too late to let it go
Cause it's all yours
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 10:04 pm
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  ✯Ƒιƒтн Ƴєαя✯Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя✯Ƈнαѕєя✯
✯Ƥяєƒєcт✯Ʋιcє Ƈαρтαιη✯ Gid held onto Scoots' leash as he watched Jazzy. Their summer had been great... until she'd apparently had an argument with Rhys, leading him to accuse her of stealing him away and making him not talk to Rhys anymore, something Gid didn't really understand because he talked to Rhys every time the white haired teen wanted to talk. He thought their relationship was fine, but apparently both his main relationships were in some sort of turmoil. Jazzy had spent the latter half of the summer helping Lynn, and Rhys was being quieter than normal, meaning Gid had been home alone in the throes of boredom. Honestly, even finding out he'd be Vice Captain and have Prefect status didn't make things better. He just wanted everything to be fine again. So here he was, standing in front of his girlfriend, hoping beyond hope she'd just say things resolved themself... even if he knew it was a childish wish. Honestly, he was being selfish, wanting both of them. Well, his greed had gotten the better of them, because now it seemed like they both were mad at him. Just as he was about to try and make the girl grin, Rhys walked over, looking... odd. And odd for him too. He started a conversation by saying their names. The full first name and everything. Gid swallowed a lump in his throat as Rhys said they needed to talk. No accusations, no yelling... who was going to yell? Rhys intoned it like he was saying he wouldn't yell, but honestly, the Gryffindor didn't even think his friend knew how to yell. Jazzy took a defensive stance, all arms crossed and frowning, practically spitting her words at the Ravenclaw. Gid looked between them, terrified that this might be the last time he'd see either of them in a decent mood. Gid bit the inside of his lip, trying to find something to say that could ease tensions, even a bit. Nothing was coming to mind, nothing to help this anger fueled hell he was standing in. "W-what do we need to talk about, Rhys?" His voice was quiet, barely a whisper in the loud crowd. It felt like some chaotic god was driving a wedge into him, splitting him in half to try and make both these people, these people he loved, stay together somehow. He honestly didn't think he'd be able to function if either of them stopped talking to him. It'd be like losing a limb... an arm, specifically. He looked at both of them again, trying not to let them know his heart was pounding against his ribs, worry making his hands clammy and his thoughts muddled. Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴄʀᴀᴡʟ
Lᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢʀɪᴘ, ᴛʀɪᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀʟʟ
Wʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀɴ ᴏɴ ɴᴏ-ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ
Tʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ
I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ
Wᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ's ᴇᴀsʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ɪs ғʟᴀᴛ
Tʜᴇᴍ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴏʟᴇ ʜɪɪʟs'ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Yᴇᴀʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ Lᴏʀᴅ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴜs ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴs Sσ ωє cσυƖɗ Ɩєαяη нσω тσ cƖιмв |
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 10:31 pm
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'Cause I know what it's like to test fate
Had my shoulders pressed with that weight
Stood up strong in spite of that hate
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Fɪғᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Vɪᴄᴇ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ
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Rhys looked at Jazzy, deciding to ignore for the moment that yes, he could tell she hated him just by that statement. However, he swallowed down the initial reaction he had of 'run and hide' and instead took a breath to calm himself down before speaking. "Yes, we. I need to apologize to you actually. I haven't been treating you fairly when you weren't the one responsible for anything. It might be too late to stop you from hating me for all I know, b-but I'm not going to leave things off on a bad note. So at least I'm trying to apologize for wrongly accusing you of everything. I never hated you to begin with. I was stupid, and that wasn't fair to you either." He felt a bit better about that since he could actually say he tried to apologize for his pigheadedness, but he didn't know if it'd matter in the end. Jazzy was still probably going to hate him in the end anyway.
He then looked at Gid, and swallowed down a knot that felt like it was trying to consume his entire throat. However, he pressed on, thinking that this was the part that sucked the most, but it was like a bandage, he thought. Rip it off and get the pain over with quickly. He knew how painful it was for something to be long and drawn out, and this needed to be done. "Look, I know you two are happy together. And it's not fair to either of you if I stuck around. I know I haven't been the best friend, and I know that I have issues with communicating. And I'm trying, okay? I just... I can't do this anymore. It's fairer to the both of you if I just cut myself out of your lives completely and just say so upfront. I'm not going to come between either of you if you make each other happy. And no Gid, that means I'm not talking to you either. At all. Maybe when I have my head back on straight, but not right now. Jazzy, you can hate me for this, sure. Go right ahead. You have every right to be mad at me anyway. I just..." He bit his lip and considered for a moment what else he could actually say. Thing was, he couldn't think of anything. He turned then, deciding to get up onto the train before he made a scene and did something stupid. At least Tessa was already in the cabin and could keep him company. That was the best thing about her too. Dogs didn't judge and held no grudges for stupid mistakes, and he'd made plenty of them.
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Location: Platform 9 3/4
Thinking: This already sucks, and I haven't even said anything yet...
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Night gets darkest right before dawn
What don't kill you makes you more strong
And I been waiting for it so long
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2016 11:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 1:28 am
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 Valentín Mariano Angel Snowblood
Eleven~ Unsorted First Year► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ Valentín was giddy with excitement as he stepped onto the strange platform, pushing his cart and glancing every now and then to see if his Snowy Owl, Icicle, was alright. He couldn't believe the day had finally come. He had, of course, said goodbye to his parents outside of King's Cross, hoping as always to be independent. They understood. "Are you ready, Icicle? Who knows, maybe when you're in the Owlery all the time you'll make loads of owl friends and maybe even owl girlfriends or boyfriends. " He did hope he got to see his pet fairly often. Valentín had grown very fond of the creature. Looking around for someone to talk to, he figured it was best not to interrupt anyone at the moment. So he propped his backpack up on his seat and proceeded to organize it, sneaking glances at the other students. The gleaming train caught his attention as well, and filled Valentín with a strange sort of pride, like he was joining a legacy. He couldn't believe he was about to be a student! ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ((Out of Character Open for anyone who wants to respond! Outfit )) |
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 5:06 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 6:56 am
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xxxxxMordred Taylor Seftonxxxxx
5th Year Ravenclaw
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A crease formed slightly in Mordred's brow before smoothing out at Di's father's vaguely exasperated 'hello' and then sensing Di's slight annoyance about something. The petty part of him wanted to argue that he was the right to be annoyed, here the girl he liked was possibly flirting with some random guy who so happened to have an in with her through one of her best friends who also happened to be male.
Mordred assessed Brandon and his sarcasm and stated dryly, "I'm a housemate and friend of Di's. Also a teammate of hers. Mordred Sefton." He paused for a moment before with a sigh and held out a hand, "It isn't that hard to remember if you read Arthurian legends. Mum has a bad sense of humor or more likely bad taste."
He glanced to Di and listened vaguely as Brandon began about his summer before glancing back to Brandon and raising a brow hearing about his sister, presumably younger by the sounds of it, stuck things in his bed. Probably a Slytherin or future Slytherin. Or a Gryffindor that was a prankster. Unlikely Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw.
"My summer was decent, thankfully," Mordred said, "I spent most of my summer in Paris and Milan working." He shrugged, "Caught up with Yuliya. She's seeing some amateur photographer from Nice who is living in Paris right now."
 ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Looking: Witty
Interesting that your first thought goes towards dark matters,
And you're clever enough to determine
For yourself that I have seen my fair share of dark minds,
I know where to place you dear boy...
Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 7:12 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 7:29 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 7:56 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 8:15 am
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