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xxxxxxxx█████████ ＧＩＶＥ Ａ ＬＩＴＴＬＥ xxx __××
xxxxxxxxx ᵍᶤᵛᵉᵃˡᶤᵗᵗˡᵉ xxx ʰᵉᵃʳᵗᵃᶰᵈᶳᵒᵘˡ xxx ᵍᶤᵛᵉᵃˡᶤᵗᵗˡᵉ xxx ʷʳᵃᵖʸᵒᵘʳᵃʳᵐᶳᵃʳᵒᵘᶰᵈ xxx ᵍᶤᵛᵉᵃˡᶤᵗᵗˡᵉ
xxxxxxxxxxxx sʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ᴛᴏ xxxxxxx ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ sᴜsᴘᴇɴsᴇ
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Ａᴛᴛɪʀᴇ ﹕﹕ [x]
Ｊᴀᴍs ﹕﹕ [x]
Ｍᴏᴏᴅ ﹕﹕ Disorientated
Ｌᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ﹕﹕ Gryffindor Table
Ｃᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴs ﹕﹕ Gid, Annie, Lynn, Jazzy, Marine and the Gryffindors
Ｔʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ﹕﹕ '..............'
With the paint slowly drying on the back of his head, Dante made good use of his napkins, busily wiping away at the bigger chunks as a light flush emerged on his cheeks. The sense of anger had dissipated fairly rapidly, leaving Dante to smirk, picturing himself in the other students’ eyes as the boy covered in brilliant neon pink paint. Barely able to contain his own laughter, Dante was shaking in his seat when he locked eyes with Marine. The young Gryffindor seemed to have kept mostly quiet throughout the little chatter amongst first years save for her initial introduction, but with her incomplete sentence and sudden burst of laughter, Dante himself couldn’t keep his emotions bottled. As his shaking stopped, Dante shot Marine a deadpan look. ”I suppose you think this is funny…” He began, his voice shaking as he tried to keep as serious a tone as he could muster before the façade cracked and Dante himself began to laugh uncontrollably. ”Pesky ghost really got me good…. I hope I’ll be able to pay him back at least once for this.” He said in between breaths. It could have been worse - at least it was just paint, and not dragon dung, or troll boogies. Gasping for air, Dante clenched onto his sides. It took what felt like an eternity for Dante to finally calm himself enough to pile his plate full of food.
And with that mountainous load devoured in almost a single breath, a bloated Dante laid his head on the table. With dried paint still caked into his hair and splattered over his close, Dante rested his eyes, full of euphoria mixed with a dash of regret. His mind began to wonder – did Isla get hit by one of those? Likely not, considering he hadn’t heard a string of curses or a shrill scream from across the hall. Thankfully, before he could doze off on the table, a Sixth Year who’d introduced herself as Dani gathered the new Gryffindors together and led them out of the hall towards their dorms. Dante wanted nothing more than to clean up and hit the hay.
[ Exit ]
Dᴀɴᴛᴇ Zᴏʀʀᴏ Bɪᴀɴᴄʜɪ / / Pᴜʀᴇ Bʟᴏᴏᴅ / / Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ / / . . . / / Tᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ Hᴀʟғ / / Pɪɴᴋ Iᴠᴏʀʏ Wᴏᴏᴅ / / Pʜᴏᴇɴɪx Fᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ Cᴏʀᴇ
{ OOC ;; ... }
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 7:31 pm
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I'm gonna take what's in front of me tonight
Sometimes you just gotta float
Sometimes the waves are gonna crash you to the shore, whoo
Sometimes the peace comes
And settles your soul
Sometimes the angers so strong
You just wanna lose control
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ || Hᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Timothy had been sitting quietly at the staff table for a while. However, when it looked as though it was about time for him to stand and make his usual announcement. The school year had gone smoothly, though there were points he wanted to shake his head at. The Forbidden Forest escapades of numerous students was just one of many such events. However, he was hoping that this year, there wouldn't be any sudden surprises waiting for the departing students. Standing, he walked over to the podium and cleared his throat.
"Well now, we find ourselves at the end of another year. For those who just joined us, congratulations for making it through your first year, and for those now leaving, we wish you the best in any endeavors you may pursue in the future. As such, the standings of the cup should be announced." He looked over the tables before looking back to the students. "The house cup standings are thus. In fourth place, with 40 points, is Gryffindor. Third place, with a total of 155 points, goes to Hufflepuff. Second place, with a total of 310 points, goes to Ravenclaw. And finally, in first place with a total of 470 points as well as the Quidditch Cup, goes to Slytherin! Congratulations on your wins. Now, let us tuck in, enjoy the evening, and prepare for your trips back home for the summer."
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Location: Great Hall
Thinking: Another year's gone...
OOC:
You know when the good times come
You know the bad gonna come too yeah
I don't know what to call it
But I'll just guess I'll call it
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 8:29 pm
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  ☆ғɪʀsᴛ ʏᴇᴀʀ☆Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ Dᴇsᴛʀᴏʏᴇᴅ☆ɢʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ☆ ✮Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇʀ Sᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀʟʟᴇʀ✮ ✮Dᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ I'ᴍ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ✮ ✮Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ғɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ Fᴏᴏᴛsᴛᴇᴘs ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ✮ ✮Dᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ I'ᴍ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ✮ Gid had spent a few extra minutes getting ready tonight, mostly because it was the last feast of the year. He'd get to go home tomorrow! The boy glanced at the picture on his night table, one of his family, and sighed happily. It had been a wonderful year, but he missed his parents. He walked down the long, arduous staircase, finally arriving at the Great Hall. He managed to time his entry when the others had the doors held open, because those were stupidly heavy. He went to the Gryffindor Table, eyes roaming over the Ravenclaws, in hopes to see the familiar shock of white hair. Rhys usually beat him places, if only because he was sneaky. Maybe they'd ride the train together again. Then, Gid could divulge his plan to try and fix up a broom so he could try and play Quidditch. It would be so cool! {OoC:} |
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 9:32 pm
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I have wandered far and wide
For something real, something to die for
But I have found you and you do not see
All that is me, all that is true
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Ŧเгรt ץєคг || ɠгץŦŦเภ๔๏г || ђคlŦ๒l๏๏๔
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Lynn skipped down to the Great Hall, her blonde hair bouncing as she entered. She was in a good mood, despite knowing that she was grounded for the first two weeks of summer vacation. It didn't bother her, though. She knew she had gotten into trouble, and she also knew it wouldn't be the last time, either. However, she wasn't going to feel sorry for herself. She had fun, even if it was like she'd scared herself silly. She took a seat at the table, looking over to see Gid next to her and giving him a smile. "So, ready to leave school yet? I'm not. My dad told me I'm already grounded." She didn't know how that was going to work, to be honest. Her father and her mother were in a custody battle for her, and she was kind of rooting for her father to get custody. If nothing else, she would lose the family she'd gained and never come to Hogwarts. Her mother already thought she was unnatural, and being in school just proved how much different from her mother she really was.
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Location: Great Hall
Thinking: I don't care if I got into trouble, it was worth it!
OOC: Winter    
More than you'll love, more than you'll hate,
More than you'll hold, more than wanted
More than you'll crave, more than you'll cherish,
More than you'll have, more than wanted
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 9:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 9:46 pm
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☆ғɪʀsᴛ ʏᴇᴀʀ☆Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ Dᴇsᴛʀᴏʏᴇᴅ☆ɢʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ☆ ✮Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇʀ Sᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀʟʟᴇʀ✮ ✮Dᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ I'ᴍ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ✮ ✮Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ғɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ Fᴏᴏᴛsᴛᴇᴘs ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ✮ ✮Dᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ I'ᴍ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ✮ Gid was tapping his fingers on the tabletop, trying to recreate a drum solo he'd perfected last summer, when he noticed someone sit beside him. It was Lynn, the nice blonde in his year. She asked if he was ready to leave school, then mentioned that she was already grounded.... because of the group outing to the Forbidden Forest? He'd secretly wanted to go, but he knew he would've just slowed everyone down, or gotten left behind. "I am, but I'm also not. I'm having so much fun here, but I miss my parents... and my dog. I miss Scoots a lot. And I don't think I'll be able to bring her next term." He shook his head a bit, then looked at the girl. "Did you guys have fun on the adventure to the forest? I know we lost a lot of points, so I'm sure something interesting happened." Great. Now he was going to try and live vicariously through someone else. It made him feel very old, which he didn't much like. {OoC:} |
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 1:44 pm
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Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ |❻| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ |❻| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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It was no lie that Dani was actually glad the term was over. Years past, she didn't feel this way, but this had been a particularly brutal year. Though she'd done well in her classes, other fronts of her life were less than stellar. The Quidditch season was a massive disappointment, and she hoped there would be improvements next term, or she'd start considering beggaring off so she could concentrate solely on her prefect duties and NEWTs.
Honestly, her House's performance in the academic arena was ... anemic as well. Even if the entire crew of First Year Gryffindors hadn't decided to traipse out into the Forbidden Forest they would have been barely ahead of Hufflepuff. Forty points as a year end tally wasn't just pathetic, it was an insult, and the House deserved to be the laughingstock that it was now. Worse, one of the younger students suggested they shoot for negative points next term. Yeah, for the first time she could remember she found she was utterly disgusted by her House. She had half a mind to Apparate to London and meet her grandparents after she had a chance to cool down.
Still and all, she figured it was best to set the example and be at her House table, and swallow her anger. Besides, it wasn't as though she had a boyfriend in another House or other reasons to be elsewhere. Though she was angry at her Housemates, she would be cheerful and friendly, and do what her duty required of her.
OOC: Open for interaction
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 4:02 pm
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Rosabella Winthrop
Gryffindor - Seventh Year - Seventeen - Muggleborn - Seer
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After hearing the Headmaster announce that Gryffindor ended the year with a mere 40 points, Rosabella couldn’t help but feel ashamed. Ashamed of her house, but mostly ashamed of herself. Ever since the Dark Wizards had killed Dalton in their attack last year – and it was crazy to think that a year had already gone by since they sixteen year old’s life was taken – the girl wasn’t the same. Maybe she wasn’t the happiest person in the world last year either, but a deep depression took over her after the incident. Not only did she not feel like doing anything at all, but she cried herself to sleep most nights and felt drained and apathetic most days. In fact, that was one reason why she hadn’t even tried out for the Quidditch team. Another was that it would only remind her of the incident more due to the team missing last year’s captain, Julius. Rumours spread and soon enough, Rosabella had heard that he was killed as well. The former chaser couldn’t bring herself to tryouts if she wanted to escape the memory.
Picking at the food in front of her, Rosabella attempted to eat; however, her appetite had disappeared. It wasn’t unnatural for the girl to not want to eat; the thought of those she was close to dying sucked away all of the hunger. Hazel eyes narrowed onto her lap. Oh, how she wanted very much to sleep forever. Dalton’s life had been taken from him at far too young of an age.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
I wanna dance with somebody. I wanna feel the heat with somebody.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 6:00 am
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Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ |❻| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ |❻| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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"Absolutely," replied Dani, as more of her usual cheer filled her heart and her voice. "I'm hoping to have some fun, at least when I'm not studying for NEWTs. Need to do well on ... like ... just about all of them if I want an apprenticeship at St. Mungo's, after next year. Course i want to see if Pru wants to try to get the team together to get in some practice over the summer, cause we need it badly. You know about my annual Birthday Tea, and, of course, you're invited. It just wouldn't be the same without you, you know that."
As angry as she was, it wasn't in her to stay mad for long, and the prospect of the coming summer had its own magic. There were friends to visit and places to go, and it wouldn't be long before the season started once more, and everyone was undefeated again.
"What about you? I'm sure you got plans, too," she asked her friend, as it struck her she wouldn't be seeing her in the halls next term.
OOC: Open for interaction
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