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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 9:17 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 9:28 am
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Tamara "Goldilocks" Radcliffe
It was too late for Lucy, though, as Tamara was focused on her and she caught the snippit of thought. Turning to look at her, Tamara fixed her with the 'stop this train of thought' look. "Lu, you know you're never a burden. Hell, Dad was hoping you'd teach him guitar. You remember that horrid noise he was making. He needs all the help he can get." she said, laughing. She then let out a heavy sigh. "Well, if your Muggle friends aren't seeing you anymore, Lev, they aren't good friends. You should come visit me in London and I'll introduce you to some of my Muggle friends. They'd love to meet another, eh hem, magically inclined person."
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 9:47 am
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LUCY BONKS “It's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart.” < Gryffindor,Second Year,Quidditch Fan >
Lucy laughed freely, remembering Tamara's father trying to play guitar. That thought slightly warmed up her heart. She'd love to join them, and yet she had plenty of other friends in the streets, and there was still the thought of being a burden. Having a family was what she wanted the most, and she wasn't quite sure if she'll be greeted as a new member. She sighed heavily, not even noticing Pan hop on the table to admire the Sorting Ceremony. She looked at Levana, a friendly smile on her face. "I can ask my friends to meet up, too!", she cheered happily, "They're all very friendly." she nodded with a soft smile, remembering Patrick, Ponyboy and Doggie Bag, her homeless best friends. All of a sudden, she felt melancholy invade her insides, no more light of joy shining in her beautiful grey eyes. And, unfortunately, none of them knew about her having magical powers. She had to lie to her close friends, saying that she needed to leave to Russia for important business about her real family. Incredibly enough, they were so gullible that they believed her. She was tired of all the lies she was saying. Closing her eyes for an instant, Lu sighed and watched the Sorting in silence.
Pan <3
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 1:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 1:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 3:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 4:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:35 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:06 am
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~*Sphyria NiteFall, First Year*~
Wow, Gryffindor..." It seemed to be the recurring pathway of her thoughts as she made her way, tentatively, to the table full of cheering people.
They seemed so happy, smiling a little nervous, but mostly bursting with pride [she had been picked for Gryffindor, GRYFFINDOR!] so much so her eyes pricked with tears, Sphyria slid in beside another First Year.
Several pairs of eyes gazed in her direction, she could almost sense the caress of their eyes on her strange, blue hair, and she smiled.
This would certainly make an interesting year...
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