Slytherin Table

[CatWaffle]

xCian Quinlan xxxx Slytherin xxxx First Year

You hear the door slam
And realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes

"Ugh I can eat and listen... do the speach with food
..Cian continued wining. Soon enough the last person was sorted and said headmaster speach. So dont go to scary forest. No setting someones pants on fire unless your in class. Ok ok he got it, now where's the grub. Cian was about to wine that they have to bring the food out when after the speach the food appeared. Oh wow there was way too much food here but Cian didnt care. He loaded up his plate with meats potatoes and veggies he liked. He was nearly stuffed when desert came to the table. By the end of the meal Cian felt like he may need to be rolled to bed. After the food was gone he heard the call from first years. He looked and saw an older student who was shorter than he was. The older student, Byuch mention to not be mean about height and stuff. Why would he? He though the prefect was kinda cool though likely he was mean. So just dont get caught by him! He sould make sure not to lose him through.

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And hope that this is just imagination
Girl but all the while
You hear a creature creeping up behind
You're out of time




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[Fuzzymelonlord]

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「Location」
Slytherin Table
「Company」
Cel
「Mood」
Smug
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"Ah didnae see ye in advanced flying th'day cel, how come is that?" A smug grin was on Maura's face as she stood next to her rival...frenemy? No rival was the correct word. He was far to smug for his own good and quite frankly Maura wanted to take him down a peg.

Her mother did always say that the Irish had their heads pretty far up their own rears, but she had never truly believed her mother until she met Cel.

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Cara MiaKitty

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[MJ Spooks]

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oғ all тнe тradeѕ тнaт'ѕ goιn' тнe вeggιn' ιѕ тнe вeѕт
ғor wнen a мan ιѕ тιred нe can ѕιт down and reѕт
нe can вeg ғor нιѕ dιnner, нe'ѕ noтнιng elѕe тo do
wнen нe coмeѕ aroυnd тнe corner wιтн нιѕ old rιg-a-doo
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spaceCel was torn between annoyance, confusion, and amusement when Maura approached his table. He was mostly wondering what she wanted, considering she'd gone out of her way to bother him. Normally they just made a nuisance of themselves towards one another in classes, a time honored tradition he was quite happy with. That she'd felt the need to pester him at dinner was new, and he was suspicious, to say the least. His stomach soured ever so slightly when she spoke, asking him about his absence in the flying lesson. His eyes narrowed on her, a small frown settling on his lips. "Dunnu wut ye're tryin' ter pull, oi 'enny made it a secret dat oi'm shuk av flyin', yer nu," he pointed out, arching a brow to show how very uninterested he was. True, he didn't like the blow to his ego, but part of maintaining said ego was not letting himself be bothered by things like being afraid of flying. He was awesome at other stuff, thanks, he didn't need to fly. "Call me aff yisser nut, but Ah've got naw interest in fallin' 'undreds av lempsor' ter me death cos av a stiff breeze. Ah've got me mince pie on a much more interestin' death." What that death was, he had no clue. But it'd be awesome, nothing so mundane as falling to his demise like an idiot.

spaceStill, if she was going to make an arse of herself, two could play at that game. He leaned his chin on his fist, expression growing bored. "If only yer cud opt oyt av potions," he said, tone dry. "At laest if Oi felled aff a broom, Oi'd only kill m'self. Ye're liable ter take oyt de whole class, ain't ye?" Hilariously, he was only slightly exaggerating on that front. He was pretty sure she was more than capable of causing an explosion big enough to destroy at least half the classroom. He'd taken to sitting as far away from her as possible just in case.



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and ιт'ѕ over тнe ғιeldѕ wιтн мy pacĸ on мy вacĸ
and over тнe ғιeldѕ wιтн мy greaт нeavy ѕacĸ
wιтн тнe нoleѕ ιn мy ѕнoeѕ and мy тoeѕ peepιng тнroυgн
ѕιngιng ѕĸιnny-мe-rιnĸ a doodle o ғor old joнnny dнυ
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wнere - Slytherin Table
wнen - Early 2040 - Dinner
wιтн - Maura
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"Don't know what you're trying to pull, I haven't made it a secret that I'm scared of flying, you know."
"Call me crazy, but I've got no interest in falling hundreds of feet to my death because of a stiff breeze. I've got my eye on a more interesting death."
"If only you could opt out of potions."
"At least if if I fell off a broom, I'd only kill myself. You're liable to take out the whole class, aren't you?"


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[CatWaffle]

xCian Quinlan xxxx Slytherin 2nd Yearxxxx Reserve Beater

You hear the door slam
And realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes

Cian waved to Aeryn as he left. Happy she was not going to be moping all year was good. The train ride was good with sweets and laughing, mostly at Batman who fell asleep in a Bertie bean box. They changed robes and joined the not first years the carriages made Cian feel fancy and it was so weird not doing the whole boat thing. Coming to the great hall the group went to the designated tables. Joining his fellow Slytherins. It was so weird being on this side of the sorting. He did kinda wanna meet that shy looking first year with the mint hair. That must have been required some serious hair dye. He hoped the new Slytherins would be fun and not all stuffy and broody. The common room was edgy as it was.




And hope that this is just imagination
Girl but all the while
You hear a creature creeping up behind
You're out of time


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Yukina101

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall - Slytherin Table
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Random Slytherins
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Sorting
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I wish Belle were here

Will got sorted into Slytherin, supposedly the dark, evil house. He walked over to the table, sitting as isolated as possible. He didn't know any of these people, and he wasn't sure he'd like anyone. He put an arm on the table, resting his chin in his hand as he turned to watch the sorting. Maybe he'd be surprised by one of the people he'd met so far. He just wished Belle was there, though she'd probably not have been sorted into Slytherin. Maybe she would join the Hufflepuffs... or perhaps the Ravenclaws. He tapped the fingers of his other hand on the tabletop, eyes drifting out of focus for a moment as he thought. He needed to write a letter to his sister, and of course one to his dad and Ned... maybe he could do that in the morning, unless classes would interrupt. He really needed to figure out this school, especially since he had to survive for the next several months without help.

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Wᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ? Yᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ
Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ꜰᴀᴢᴇ ᴍᴇ
Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ɪɴ
Tʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ sᴀʏɪɴɢ. Oʜ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏ, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ
Gᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. Gᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ
Gᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇsᴛ sʜᴏᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ

 

[Fuzzymelonlord]

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「Location」
Slytherin Table
「Company」
Byron
「Mood」
tentative
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蒼き闇を切り裂いて
彼方を刺す月の影
宵の花に照り映えて
刹那の夢に舞い踊る


Momo had a gut feeling that this was a terrible idea, but it was too late to stop herself as she had taken a seat next to Byron Lockwood....her betrothed. She wasn't exactly pleased about the situation but she figured it would be better to try and get to know him. After all, they would be spending the rest of their lives together. It was still strange to think that about someone.

She turned her gaze away from the new first years and flashed him a cheerful smile. "Hey Byron." oh this was already awkward. Did it show that she didn't really know what to say to him? Well she had to figure something out, and after all he couldn't be all bad."You have a good summer?" that was probably a good place to start.


誓いを立てし瞳は
眩き未来を宿し
光纏いし蒼き姿に
さあ　翼広げて


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Cara MiaKitty
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[MJ Spooks]

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wнo'ѕ тo ĸnow ιғ yoυr ѕoυl wιll ғade aт all
тнe one yoυ ѕold тo ғool тнe world
yoυ loѕт yoυr ѕelғ-eѕтeeм along тнe way
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spaceByron managed to keep his expression from showing any annoyance when Momo joined him, though only just barely. He supposed he ought to be thankful that his father had drilled those sorts of things into him, and that his mother placed such a high priority on manners. Otherwise he'd have probably shown her just what he thought of having to talk to her, which wouldn't have boded well. He was still struggling to get used to the idea of being betrothed to her. He wasn't sure what his father was thinking, because she wasn't at all someone he'd have thought the man would choose. But, he had, and now Byron had to live with that. No matter how much he might dislike it.

spaceHe offered her a polite, if cool, smile, and shrugged slightly. "It was alright, I suppose," he replied, "though I prefer being at school. I feel idle at home. I dislike being idle." The truth was, he liked being away from his father when he was at school, but obviously he couldn't admit as much to her. Merlin only knew how that would blow up in his face. No, no one could know how he felt about his father, except Blair. And even then, Byron tried not to discuss it overmuch with his twin. He was well aware that, as horrible as their father was to him, Blair had it worse. Which only made him dislike his father all the more.

spaceHe spared Momo a glance, then turned his attention more towards the sorting ceremony. It didn't matter to him in the slightest, but the less he focused on her, the less annoyed he'd be. That was his theory, anyway. "How was your holiday, then?" he asked, not really caring about the answer but knowing he had to ask. It'd be the height of rudeness not to. He might not be the kindest person, but he was never rude.



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and yoυ ѕнoυld ĸnow тнaт тнe lιeѕ won'т нιde yoυr ғlawѕ
no ѕenѕe ιn нιdιng all oғ yoυrѕ
yoυ gave υp on yoυr dreaмѕ along тнe way
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wнere - Slytherin Table
wнen - Sorting Feast 2041
wιтн - Momo
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Fuzzymelonlord

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

( Muggleborn ￭ First Year Slytherin ￭ Self-Proclaimed Mature Preteen ) ↫xx

I doɴ'т мιɴd leттιɴɢ yoυ dowɴ eαѕy вυт jυѕт ɢιve ιт тιмe
Iғ ιт doɴ'т нυrт ɴow тнeɴ jυѕт wαιт, jυѕт wαιт α wнιle
Yoυ're ɴoт тнe вιɢ ғιѕн ιɴ тнe poɴd ɴo мore
Yoυ αre wнαт тнey're ғeedιɴɢ oɴ
So wнαт αre yoυ ɢoɴɴα do wнeɴ тнe world doɴ'т orвιт αroυɴd yoυ?
Aιɴ'т ιт ғυɴ lιvιɴɢ ιɴ тнe reαl world? Aιɴ'т ιт ɢood вeιɴɢ αll αloɴe?


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Mina grinned when the hat sorted her to Slytherin: her dad's house! She cannot wait to write a letter about this because hey, she was actually the first Markov to get Slytherin. Sure, her family was open about house sorting but still- it felt really good to think about it. Mina made her skirt look neat before getting off the stool, tucking her brown hair behind her ear. She inspected the chairs, wondering which one of them was the one with a nearby first year- but it ended up with her randomly sitting across some bored, lonely, blond boy. "Evening, I'm Mina. Mina Markov," she said serenely, ignoring the fact that the headmistress called her "Vilhelmina Markov", "Did you expect to be in Slytherin?"




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Wнere yoυ're ғroм? Yoυ мιɢнт вe тнe oɴe wнo'ѕ rυɴɴιɴɢ тнιɴɢѕ
Well, yoυ cαɴ rιɴɢ αɴyвody'ѕ вell тo ɢeт wнαт yoυ wαɴт
Yoυ ѕee, ιт'ѕ eαѕy тo ιɢɴore тroυвle wнeɴ yoυ're lιvιɴɢ ιɴ α вυввle
So wнαт αre yoυ ɢoɴɴα do wнeɴ ɴoвody wαɴтѕ тo ғool wιтн yoυ?
Doɴ'т ɢo cryιɴɢ тo yoυr мαмα
'Cαυѕe yoυ're oɴ yoυr owɴ ιɴ тнe reαl world





xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx
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wнeɴ - Sorting Ceremony 2041 ↫xx
wнere - Great Hall ↫xxxx
wιтн - Housemates (William) ↫xxxxxx



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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall - Slytherin Table
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Mina
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Sorting
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I wish Belle were here

Will was pulled out of his thoughts by someone speaking to him. He looked up to see a brunette girl, one he was sure he'd never seen before. Judging by her attire, she was another first year. She offered her name, Mina Markov, then asked if he'd expected to be placed here. "Will Bennett. And I suppose I should've guessed Slytherin. Everyone says I'm a grumpy ball of anger, so why not." He gave her a bored look, wondering if she'd be like all the others and assume he was just being a little brat. It seemed to happen, though he was starting to give up on caring. He'd been through primary school, which had pretty lax rules against bullying. He had been through countless hours of therapy, and it seemed to have left him the grumpy, exhausted shadow of a normal kid. At least he knew all the proper terms for his insanity. "How about you? Glad to be here?" He kept his words short, not sure if he liked this girl or not. No use mincing words if the other person was crazy, after all.

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Julian Galaksylph

Wᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ? Yᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ
Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ꜰᴀᴢᴇ ᴍᴇ
Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ɪɴ
Tʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ sᴀʏɪɴɢ. Oʜ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏ, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ
Gᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. Gᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ
Gᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇsᴛ sʜᴏᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ

 

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Well I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, never showing up when we had to
Attention that we crave don't tell us to behave,
I'm sick of always hearing act your age

ƧЄƇƠƝƊ ƳЄƛƦ ƧԼƳƬӇЄƦƖƝ ¤ ƬӇƖƝƓ 1 ¤ ƦЄƧЄƦƔЄ ƇӇƛƧЄƦ

✪✪✪The train ride was as long and exhausting as Will remembered from last year but it had been cool to ride in the horseless carriages once they finally arrived to the school. He kept Han with him instead of leaving him with the rest of the familiars and figured the hedgehog would enjoy the roomier space in his robe pocket than his jacket. He and Jack split ways (only slightly less dramatic than last year) and joined Cian at the Slytherin table looking forward to the sorting. The twins had a bet going on where their cousin would be going, Jack said Ravenclaw but Will had a feeling Riddles had more of her dad in her to come to Slytherin. Plus her mum could be pretty snakey when she felt like it he thought. So Will waited claping listlessly for every student not just Slytherin until they got L's and he started paying better attention. He caught Jack's eye across the hall and they both smirked at one another until Riddles' name was called. After what seemed like the longest few seconds ever, the hat put her in Ravenclaw causing him to groan and a triumphant shout come from the Gryffindor table. The prat."Whelp, that was unfortunate." Will grumbled to himself. He was happy for Riddles losing the bet though, she'd make an awesome Ravenclaw he had to admit.

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I don't want to waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down

 

[CatWaffle]

xCian Quinlan xxxx Slytherin 2nd Yearxxxx Reserve Beater

You hear the door slam
And realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes

Cian laughed when he could hear Jacks triumphant cheer from clear across the great hall Cian knew of the bet he had trown Hufflepuff as a guess cause why not but he wasnt as invested in the bet. "You can beat him by guessing where my sister will go when she gets here. I say she going to be bugging Jack over in Gryffindor. You think I'm a handful? Pfft Cian said as Will glared at his brother across the hall. He watched the new Slytherins, one boy seemed angry at the world. Another girl seemed a bit proper. One girl seemed promising for fun. Hopefully no one would steal his beater spot. He had his eye and bat liked up for the spot.




And hope that this is just imagination
Girl but all the while
You hear a creature creeping up behind
You're out of time


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Yukina101

 

[Fuzzymelonlord]

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「Location」
Slytherin Table
「Company」
Byron
「Mood」
Hopeful
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蒼き闇を切り裂いて
彼方を刺す月の影
宵の花に照り映えて
刹那の夢に舞い踊る


Momo practically beamed when he smiled, it wasn't a great smile or even a happy one...honestly it could have been a 'leave me alone quickly' kind of smile, but Momo decided to take it as a good sign. He couldn't be all bad if he could smile, heck her cousin was all bad and she never smiled...or at least she never smiled at Momo herself.

She nodded as he spoke, she definitely understood the dislike of being idle, though with her Grandmother's constant 'tutoring' she was never truly idle. When he stopped, she half expected the conversation to be over but was elated to hear him return the question. "Mine was nice, my Uncle Hayate stayed with us and left about a week before school started." much to her Grandmother's chagrin. "It was pretty exciting when he accidentally set fire to Grandmother's favorite curtains, she was fuming for weeks.." the memory made her laugh a bit, she always loved when her Uncle visited, it made life a bit less gloomy. A part of her wondered if Byron had someone like that, maybe it was his mother, after all she seemed like such a nice woman.


誓いを立てし瞳は
眩き未来を宿し
光纏いし蒼き姿に
さあ　翼広げて


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Last but not least, Ariel came up to Slytherin table. This house was honestly given such a bad reputation. He rather liked his classmates from this house, they didn't seem like the 'evil' house at all. Hopefully some of them would be willing to join him in the starting of his club. He took a few more of his flyers from the dwindling stack that Charley held and continued his trek.

With a bright smile he passed a flyer to the next student he saw. "My friend Charley and I are going to be starting a Language club this year. So if you know any foregin languages or would like to learn we would appreciate you attending."

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