Platform 9¾

[Julian Galaksylph]

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❤ Unsorted First Year ❤ Half-Blood ❤ spacexx

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xxxWhy do you care what people think? Are you hooked up to their leash?
xxxYou know anklebiters ate up your personality
xxxTry to remember how it felt to just make up your own steps,
xxxAnd let anklebiters chew up, spit out someone else!



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Clara widened her eyes when the boy literally just pointed a finger at her and implied as if she didn't have common sense. Well, that was really offending! Just because she never said that she was smart aloud didn't mean she wasn't; she admitted her bloody mistake, and he decided to not take it? She didn't care who he was or what was his deal, he was really being a jerk. "Wow, how nice." She said through gritted teeth, as if she was an inch close in swatting him with an encyclopedia, which, obviously she didn't have one right now. She could have used a wand, but that was against the rules, sadly. "Like wow, did you just marry your own attitude for that? You do realize that I mean it when I say sorry, right? It's impolite to assume that I don't have common sense when I literally admitted my mistake. Stupid people don't admit their mistakes as far as I read"

"Anak." Her father Marcus told her as he put his hand on her daughter's shoulder, anyone can tell that they really resemble each other, "It's improper to start a fight like this in a public place, not to mention your first day of Hogwarts."

It was hard to tell if Clara was flushed out of embarrassment for her complexion, her father could have just told her that in Filipino but nooooooo; he had to say it in English infront of him. "But--"

"No."

She looked at her eldest cousin Kenji, who didn't say anything since it was probably because he didn't want to interrupt his uncle. The cousins stared at each other until he sighed, rubbed his forehead, and shook his head as if he didn't have any choice. "I, well, I can't stand here and pretend that you two will be friends for the next seven years. But Diyos mio, just make a bloody truce. I mean, you did hurt his ankle from what I hear." He spoke in what seemed to be a gradual Scottish accent, well, she did hear that he was currently living in Scotland so there was no surprise-- Not to mention Hogsmeade, which according to him was just near the school.

"Yes because an ankle is what excuses him for his attitude despite an apology. Nice." She muttered.

"Clara." The way how Kenji said her name was pretty much translated to her ears as, "Please just listen to me. Just please I've met people like that before I swear to God." At least, for her, she wasn't sure if Kenji used to have salty classmates before. Maybe. Not sure. Hard to tell.

She sighed, she was going to calm herself but, what made her tick off more was when the boy just seemed to dismiss her compliment and use some sort of figure of speech, she could be wrong because she was trying her best to understand him. She didn't live in Scotland or something, but from how she perceive it he might be telling her to shoo her away. She glared at him and said, this time, in a low and cautious voice, "Listen, my da and my cous' probably won't leave me alone if we didn't make this so-called truce. I'm not expecting us to be friends, either. We'll make this deal and we'll go separate ways, how about that?"


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Why you wanna please the world and leave yourself to drop dead?xx
Someday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve gotxxx
What do you actually expect? A broken mirror to reflect?xx
You know, anklebiters gave you a false perceptionxxx



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Ɯιтн [Kenji, her father, Ruaridh] αт [Platform 3/4]

■ Sɪɴɢʟᴇ ■ Aᴛᴛɪʀᴇ ■ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ ■

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tfw you forgot that your character is a potential Slytherpuff

'Anak' means child/daughter/son btw

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Cara Miakitty

 

[murruelecreuset]

Raymond Ara Yuko
Fourth Year Slytherin
Pureblood Parselmouth
Reserve Chaser

Location : Platform 9¾

Raymond made it to the platform on time with his mother’s assistances. He was grateful because honestly he hated being late. When things were chaotic he couldn’t stand it. His favourite pass time was camping after all. Something that was relaxing with no rushing involved. Turning to his mum, Raymond hated to leave her almost as much as he hated being late. “I’ll see you for the Holidays.” He told her. “Yes, I know Raymond. Now go. I don’t want you to miss the train. It should be leaving soon.” She replied back to him. “Right, love you mum. Bye.” He said giving her a hug before pushing his belongings to the loading area.

Walking around the platform with his milk snake Red around his neck, Raymond wondered who he would sit with this time. As it turned out sharing a compartment with someone usually ended as a big surprise. He never had it planned out, something that on one hand bothered him. However, that didn’t mean that having random people join you wasn’t a bad thing.

(Next post Hogwarts Express)

Status: Content
With: No one...

Wearing: Slytherin Uniform

OOC: Free to join on the train.


Hrm, rather intelligent, I see...
Not to mention you seem to have a tendency to think of yourself first...
I do believe this house is the perfect fit for you...
Slytherin!

   

[Julian Galaksylph]

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Hide your eyes, we're gonna shine tonight
Sub-atomic never get the best of me
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul (My soul)
I sold it long ago for rock 'n' roll (Whoa oh)
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spaceAvian finished unloading his luggage to the train and went out again to see some faces around the crowd. There was, of course, Gia and Carver. Typical. They were so glued together that he would be surprised if they were dating or caught snogging or something. Not that it concerned it, since the pair didn't really care about his presence and was way out of their league. Nothing much to see here, if you ask him; so he decided to just head to the train and get a compartment until a certain blonde approached him. His head turned around when she called him, and he greeted her with a cordial smile, "Hey, Grace" Part of him just wanted to hold her hand out of nervousness about what result will do if he tried to convince his dad about properly aborting the marriage. Of course, without pissing to whole Avery family and his family tree being on their hit list. However, because of him told him to refrain from doing so because he felt like someone was watching him. The thought of it was never helping for him.

spaceBeing asked about his family made him want to change the subject, but again, he could no longer lie to her. He didn't think Grace would buy it, either; He should bring himself into telling her since they reached to a point of their relationship that they should be trusting each other. Well, he did trust her but it was just, he was yet to shake off his habit of being enclosed. "I'm fi--- I mean, no, not really" He answered her, well that was a narrow start, "I think my dad's pretty much satisfied about my OWLs, unless he was just doing his best overlooking the fact that I got a low one on Herbology and History. Not that I need it for the so-called Ministry Job" He rolled his eyes at the every mention of "Ministry Job". "But anyway, I had to play safe for a while thinking if I could convince my dad to break the marriage. I think playing pretend had to be one of them" Then he heard the call of the conductor for them to get in the train, which made his head turn to the certain direction before looking back to Grace. "I think we should go along. But anyway... How's your summer? NEWTs' driving you nuts?"

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xxxxxxDrop the needle when the tape deck blows
xxxxxxI gotta shout this out so everybody knows
xxxxxxIf we were all like you in the end
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Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping inxxxxxx
So, hit the lights, I'll do it againxxxxxx
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friendsxxxxxx
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ஒ Engaged ஒ Attire ஒ Theme Song ஒ xxxxxxxx

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murruelecreuset

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 𝔊𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔱 𝔉𝔢𝔩𝔡𝔰𝔭𝔞𝔯 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔯 x
ஒ Pureblood ஒ Unsorted First Year ஒ xxxxx

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xxx 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎,
xxx 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎
xxx 𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑!
xxx 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎--
xxx 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐
xxx 𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑

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Garnet was very torn when he was going to Hogwarts as he, his uncle Laz and his mother apparated here with a 'crack' of sound. Part of him just wanted to insist that he wanted to stay at home and be homeschooled, while the other part of him thought it would mean him escaping from his home. Uncle Topaz's major renovations to the manor just to remove the eerie aura did not change the child's mind it seemed, but he could adjust better for the new look since it didn't seem to look like anything resembling his family's infamous reputation and stigma. He felt like there were people watching them, though he knew he should not be looking at them. Garnet nervously adjusted his arm warmers which were supposed to be covering his burnt scar and told the two adults, "Je ne veux pas être ici. Pourquoi ne puis-je être scolarisé à la maison à la place?"

"Garnet, you had to. You can't just stay in the house forever." Laz told him then shot a glare on a random wizard who was throwing a look at him, then the stranger got scared and looked away. But to be fair, Laz recently has that vibe going on since the messed up shenanigans, Garnet thought.

"I can if I want to!" He protested abruptly, "Besides, I go outside and help grandma in gardening, doesn't that count as outdoors?"

"Dearest, that's not what we meant. We're talking about you actually going outside and talking with neighbors." His mother told him, which Garnet did not protest against compared to Laz, "Like that with your friend Richard. Didn't you use to hang out with him? What happened to that?"

Garnet let out a groan and told her, "Richard's visiting the house and he has school. Though, I don't like that he's trying to drag me out of the house sometimes." Not that he hated the redhead; he and Richard were best friends and neighbors. However, there were recent times in which Richard's optimistic aura bothered him in a way that it irritated him, only thing was that he tried his best not to say anything against him since he was trying to help. "You pretty much need that when you think about it. " She told him in a matter-of-fact tone, then she heard the conductor's last call so she and Laz proceeded to assist him in carrying the luggage before she said this to him, looking on eye-to-eye contact, "Alright love, I know you don't like it but we had to let you go. We'll be sending you mail from time-to-time, okay? Make some friends, if you can."

"Besides, Hogwart's pretty safe if you ask me," Laz said as he patted his nephew's shoulder, as if he was keeping his distance, "Big, sure but it's safe. But don't talk to a poltergeist is my advice." Then they exchanged some farewells before Garnet was finally on his own, he was considering in just getting a compartment by himself and silently read something. Or maybe, he could find Richard from this crowd... If only if that would be easy without being shoved around in a big crowd, that is.


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𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜-- xxx
𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞... xxx
𝙸𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗 xxx
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎: 𝙸𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗! xxx
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 xxx
𝙸𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎... xxx



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𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 [himself] 𝚊𝚝 [the station]

♝ 𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔢 ♝ 𝔄𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔢 ♝ 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔢 𝔖𝔬𝔫𝔤 ♝


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Open for Interaction

Translation :
"I do not want to be here. Why can't I be homeschooled instead?"

 

[murruelecreuset]

Location: Platform 9¾

❤ Dating Avian Lovette ❤

Grace honestly expected a simple I’m fine for an answer. Even if she would have seen through the lie, it was a surprise that Avian decided to be truthful. She still felt bad that his father wouldn’t get off his back. Perhaps if he did things would be better. Why did people have to be like that? “Well if those were the only two I’d say you did quite well.” She commented with a smile. She did find it annoying that his father expected him to get a ministry job. He should be able to do what he wanted, music.

Before she could say thing more on the matter the conductor called for boarding. “Yeah don’t want to miss the train.” Grace agreed with a nod. “Come along Lily.” She told her pet rabbit in her little carrier. With that said she took Avian’s hand with her free hand before heading to the train. “I’m sorry to hear your dad is till giving you a hard time.” She told him before adding. “I might not be much help but I’ll try my best to take your mind off it. Promise.”

Boarding the train, Grace figured she could at least spend the ride like all her other friends. With the people she was dating. Sure her version of dating was complicated at best but that wasn’t about to stop her. Besides she very much doubted Sera cared if she was with Avian. Then again she could be wrong about that. It wasn’t like the two girls talked about it with one another. In fact they’d never talked at all. Oh well. “Anyways, my summer was hectic. Don’t even get me started on NEWTs they are awful.” Grace told him locating an empty compartment. “To think I actually enjoyed my OWLs but NEWTs, yeah they’re driving me nuts.” She admitted. It was hard for her to say that she was actually struggling and the school year hadn’t even started. Usually she was weeks ahead of the course load but since it was all review she was feeling the pressure.

(Next post Hogwarts Express)




Status: Happy, Wishing Avian's family would ease up.
With: Avian

Wearing: Ravenclaw Uniform

OOC: ---



Lily the Rabbit

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Jade Galaksylph

Well you certainly know what you want.
And I won't argue with such a mind as yours.
Ravenclaw!

 

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x✞ Esther Charity Spencer ✞ Essie ✞xxxxx
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Time: 2033-2034
Dressed: simply
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"I don't know how chaotic my summer is. Father likes to keep things as ordered as possible. It was busy though," Essie said with a shrug and then smiled as Rich said he looked forward to meeting Lydie. Essie nodded, "Lydie probably would make a great Hufflepuff. But like you said we will have to wait and see."

"Oh," Essie said when the conversation turned to Advance Flying. It was a shame Rich wasn't going to take the class but she could understand flying wasn't for everyone. She had actually not told her Father or Mother she signed up for the class. Smiling she said, "Well at least I know I'll have you around to support me. Thanks."

Suddenly Rich mentioned a neighbor and Essie grinned at the mention, not feeling jealous one of her closest friends considered someone else his best friend. It was only natural for boys to be closer to other boys as friends, though Essie wished she could find a girl to be her best friend but there was still plenty of time she was sure. "I like most people," Essie answered, "but I'll probably like him better than most since you can vouch for his character. He probably is pretty great."

At that point there was a last call for boarding and Essie added, "Let's hurry and get on the train, we can search for your friend Garnet then."


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A creative type eager for the path not taken?
And adventure that verges nearly on being reckless.
I know exactly what to do with you...
Gryffindor!


{OoC: Next post train}

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xxxThe Platform
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ṡøṃεøṉε ќεερṡ ṡ α ÿ ï ṉ ģ ï'ṃ ï ṉ ṡ α ṉ ε τø с ø ṃ ρ l α ï ṉ xxxxxxxxxxxx
αвøυτ α ṡ h ø τ ģ υ ṉ ώεḋḋïṉģ αṉḋ α ṡ τ α ï ṉ øṉ ṃÿ ṡ h ï ɾ τ xxxxxxxxx
ḋøṉ'τ в ε l ï ε ṿ ε εṿεɾÿτhïṉģ τhατ ÿøυ в ɾ ε α τ h ε xxxxxx
ÿøυ ģετ α ραɾќïṉģ ṿ ï ø l α τ ï ø ṉ αṉḋ α ṃ α ģ ģ ø τ øṉ ÿøυɾ ṡ l ε ε ṿ ε xxx

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spaceRuaridh snorted when she told him he wasn't nice; figured she'd think he cared about anything like that. He continued glaring at her. "Ne'er said I cared 'bout bein' noice, naw, did I?" he pointed out. "An' ye ken take yer apology an' shove i' whare th' sun doonae shine fer all th' fekks I gi'. Do th' res' o' th' werld a favor an' watch whare th' fekk yer goin'. Ken argue 'bout wha' does and doesnae make an' idjit all ye li'e, bu' yer th' one tha' ran inta me, ain'cha?" The dark-skinned boy snorted as the girl's father (or, he guessed that was who it was, anyway) told her it was improper to start fights 'on the first day of school'. What, so it was okay any other day? What a couple of morons.

spaceThe insistence that they make a truce was met with a snort, one which was quickly punctuated by the sound of the train readying to leave. "I ain' gotta do any such thin'," he shot at the man. "Yer no' anyone tha' ma'ers tae me. An looki' tha', th' train's 'bout ta leave. Unless ye wan' yer girl ta miss school, guess ye an' go' time ta insis' on us hashin' i' ou'. Wha' a pity." He rolled his eyes, turning away. "Try no' ta hi' anyone else on th' way in, Yer Highness," he called over his shoulder, making his way to the train. As if he was going to stick around and let a couple of stuck up arseholes acting like they were his ruddy parents or some shite. He had his own parents, and they might not be the best, but they sure as hell didn't micromanage his life.


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xxxxxx ṡø ώ h ÿ ḋøṉ'τ ÿøυ ќ ï l l ṃ ε ?
xxxxxxxxx ṡøÿ υṉ ρ ε ɾ ḋ ε ḋ ø ɾ ; ï'ṃ α l ø ṡ ε ɾ, вαвÿ
xxxxxxxxxxxx ṡø ώ h ÿ ḋøṉ'τ ÿøυ ќ ï l l ṃ ε ?


xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx
xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
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Jade Galaksylph

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

And you don't seem the lying kind
A shame you seemed an honest man
And all the fears you hold so dear



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Seventh Yᴇᴀʀ |Ⅶ| Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Prefect |Ⅶ| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ

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"Hello, Devonte," said Selina cordially. She'd never really cared for Layton's brother, ever since First Year when they'd gotten into an argument, and on the wrong side of Professor Powell. Her dislike of him was tempered by the passage of years, and the fact he seemed to genuinely love Lola told her he really couldn't be so bad a guy, even if he had cursed his brother with permanent white hair.

"Yes, congratulations," Selina echoed Lola, though her tone was more enthused about Layton's good fortune. A tiny portion of her was disappointed she wasn't nominated to be Head Girl, however she was also relieved as it meant her workload wasn't to get any worse than it already was.

When Lola offered to help her with her studies for the Herbology NEWT, Selina replied, "I'm certain you have insights on the subject I could never be able to appreciate otherwise. I would be very interested in studying with you."

Selina laid her head upon Layton's shoulder and thought about his suggestion of getting married in the park where they'd had their first date. Marrying Layton didn't sound so crazy, not like the forced marriage Antigone was escaping from; in fact, she rather liked the idea. They'd been together four years now, and Selina felt most comfortable when he held her, like she didn't need to hide herself from him. "I'd like that," she told him. "The park would be a nice bit of symmetry, I think."

Hannah had already rushed off to join her friends, but Fianna was still there, and her face brightened at the thought of being a maid of honour. When the call to board came, she said, "I guess I'd better find a compartment." Selina glanced over at her, nodded, and asked, "If you see Hannah, would you remind her she needs to be in the Prefect's Compartment on time, and in uniform, for the meeting?" Fianna nodded, and said, "Maith go leor, Linny. Cén chaoi ar dhéanamh aici reachtaire?"

Selina shrugged helplessly, unable to come up with answer other than, "Is léir chonaic an Teachta headmistress roinnt gealltanas." Fianna chuckled before rushing off to get on the train. Looking up at her boyfriend, she said softly, "Guess we should board as well; wouldn't do for the Head Boy to be late for his first meeting, I think, an' we wouldna' want Eira to think she's being disrespected."


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Deviled Dregs


OOC: Exit to the Hogwarts Express?




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OOC: Taken by Layton Bannister



Will turn to whisper in your ear
and you know I don't mean to hurt you
But you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

xxxxxxxxxxxx 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓒𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓬𝒆𝓵𝓵𝒆 𝓐. ℬ𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪 ❦
❤ Unsorted First Year ❤ Half-Blood ❤ spacexx

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xxxWhy do you care what people think? Are you hooked up to their leash?
xxxYou know anklebiters ate up your personality
xxxTry to remember how it felt to just make up your own steps,
xxxAnd let anklebiters chew up, spit out someone else!



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"I'm aware of that, that's why I apologize. But whatever, it's not like you care, anyway, I figured." Clara crossed her arms still glaring, when again, he pointed out that she ran to him. What did he think she was? Blind? Her eyesight were perfectly fine the last time she checked Well, if he could stop making a big mess about such a small thing and just go with it, maybe none of this would've happened if you ask her. "But I dunno, do the rest do a world a favor and revolve around you? Call me an idiot anytime you bloody like, in the end of the day you're just being idiotic for being petty about this so that calls a draw" She won't care if his father and Kenji did not approve of her actions, but she was not the type to just let this go. Besides, she was standing up to herself, just like they told her to do. So why were they even stopping her, anyway?

Well, he won't cooperate, Clara won't argue with that. She thought Kenji's advice, despite her respect for the cousin, was quite stupid and a waste of time, anyway. When the conductor called out and the boy shot at Kenji, the musician bit his lip out of annoyance and Clara could hear him mutter some swears in their language. See, that was what you do when you meddle in a situation when your younger cousin could hold on her own just fine. He replied dryly, "Oh sure, just go ahead. We don't need your pity at all, actually. It's not like the train was the only way for her to go to school, anyway." To be honest, Clara really need to go away because she didn't have time for this. It was the last call from the conductor, for God's sake!

"Don't need that," She said, she did not want Kenji to handle this for her. She could get on the train on time, no need for that stupid apparition to the Station even with the fact that Kenji lives in Hogsmeade. Besides, it was unfair for the other first years and she was just wasting the opportunity to meet better people. "This treaty is ridiculous anyway, even history books say that" Then, that was when the boy turned and left, then decided say something that got on her nerve over his shoulder. She pushed her luggage without a word to her company and went past to the boy, saying, "Yeah, and try to watch that attitude of yours, your Majesty." After that, she accelerated away from him and entered the train, leaving him behind. She would feel bad for leaving her dad and cousin hanging, but she was pretty sure they would understand that.


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Why you wanna please the world and leave yourself to drop dead?xx
Someday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve gotxxx
What do you actually expect? A broken mirror to reflect?xx
You know, anklebiters gave you a false perceptionxxx



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Ɯιтн [Kenji, her father, Ruaridh] αт [Platform 3/4]

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I'm so sorry, Mia

Anyway, that's her exit i think 8'D

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Cara Miakitty

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

And you don't seem the lying kind
A shame you seemed an honest man
And all the fears you hold so dear



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Recent Graduate |Ⅶ| Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Alumnus |Ⅶ| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ

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Early Summer 2035

'Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.'

The words of her favourite Robert Frost poem rolled through Selina's mind, as she escourted her cousins along the platform. 'Not so many miles now, nor so many promises left to keep,' she added with a soft chuckle. It was the same poem which went through her mind when she arrived at her aunt and uncle's door nearly eight years previously, half-starved and exhausted from her months'-long self-imposed exile, marking the end of one journey, and the start of her next. 'Funny, how things seem to repeat,' she thought.

Today, she was in better shape, though no less tired. She was exhausted, even though she'd had the chance to sleep in a bit this morning, mentally and physically from the effort she'd put into her NEWTs. She suspected she'd likely blown her Ancient Runes exam, but there was naught to be done for it now, and at one point, shortly before her Wizard Law exam, she'd caught herself babbling in a patois of Old Irish, Latin and a smattering of some other language she'd picked up bits of. Selina fully planned to crash out for at least a week before doing a darned thing for anyone or anything. Reaching up to scritch her cat, whom was perched on her shoulder, behind the ear, "Not much longer now, Old Friend," she assured the cat, whom was as spry, some eight years on, now as the stormy night when they first met, nor so much as a fleck of grey in her fur. Hepzibah gave her a soft meow and rubbed her hand with the side of her head, having sensed her mistress' misgivings.

She wished Grace were here, or Layton, but that wasn't in the cards; no she'd always understood that in the end, despite everyone's words of friendship and reassurance, one always faced their fears alone. She genuinely was worried about having a place still in the family, and she fully intended to address the matter, though not today, with Aunt Liv and Uncle Hugh. On some level she knew not all the adults in her life were like her father, but he'd done much to cause her not to take anything, not even a warm welcome as a given or a guarantor of a welcome later.

Fianna and Hannah spotted their parents before Selina did; they waved and called out to them, before rushing toward them. 'My promise was kept, my task is done, my responsibility to them is at an end,' thought the newly graduated Ravenclaw, with a note of sadness. In a way, she felt rather like a ghost, dressed in her school jacket with her crest and prefect badge, the last vestiges of the things by which she identified her place in her world by. 'Who am I now? What do I want? Why am I here? Where am I going? It's like I told Grace, the Universe never gives us the answers to the truly important questions in life.'

It was then her aunt and uncle realized that while their daughters had rushed forward to greet them, the oldest of their brood held back, as she always did, allowing Fianna and Hannah the chance to have their parents' undivided attention and love, while she stood on the periphery to lament what never had been for her. They walked over to where Selina stood, and both of them hugged her affectionately. Her uncle kissed her upon the forehead, as he did his daughters, and Aunt Liv told her, "Welcome home, Selina," before kissing her.




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OOC: Taken by Layton Bannister



Will turn to whisper in your ear
and you know I don't mean to hurt you
But you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing