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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 1:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 1:29 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 2:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 2:54 pm
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☭You can't quit until you ҭгұ. You can't live until you ∂ιε.☭ ☭You can't learn to tell theҭгยҭђ, until you learn to ℓιε.☭ -------------------------------------①. . . ②. . . ③. . . ☭
●●●●●Gracie blinked in surprise as a beautiful necklace was shoved into her hands. She looked down at it and licked her lips, tilting her head and raising her eyes to look at her best friend. "Cait... It's not like I"m dead. You don't have to honor me......" She paused and quickly laced the necklace around her neck gently before continuing her thoughts. "It's lovely... thanks Cait." She paused again as her friend then showed her a tattoo and shook her head still smiling. Her best friend was absolutely, bat s**t crazy. It was one of the many reason Gracie loved her. "I like it. It's cute." Gracie was just about to tell Cait all about what had transpired between her and Dominic, when her bright blue eyes flashed to none other than Dom himself. She smiled, and then frowned and rolled her eyes when he started walking in the complete opposite direction. She knew he had seen her. With a small smile and a shake of her head she turned her attention back to Cait. "One second... It appears I'll have to go chase down some of my news before you get to know it." With that, Gracie was off, weaving through the crowd, easily spotting Dom even from afar. In a few moments, she had caught up with him and was looping her arms around his waist. "Do you really think you can get away from me that easily?" She asked with a tiny smirk, looking up at him with devilish blue eyes.
☭I know some things that you ∂øи'τ. I've done things that you ωøи'τ.☭ ☭There's nothing like a trail of вℓøø∂to find your way back нøмε.☭ -------------------------------------③. . . ②. . . ①. . . ☭
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 3:23 pm
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※Fouth Year※Hufflepuff※Chaser※Big Brother※ ※Little Sister※Unsorted※First Year※PureBlood※ ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Dhyl led Minn off the train, looking a bit sleepy after such a long ride. Dhyl's hair was neat and straight, while his sister's looked like she had slept in a hurricane. As soon as the older boy caught sight, he pulled a hairbrush from one of his many pockets and began to pull through the tangles. He dropped to a knee while he worked, Minn being quite a bit shorter than him. Minn whined as he started grooming her, not really caring how she looked. "Dhylly! Stop it! I look fine!"The boy chuckled lightly, brushing some more. "Mouse, it looks like you went through a twister. You have to be presentable tonight. Sissy, you're getting sorted. You want to look pretty." He easily worked her long hair, tying it into an elegant updo. Hair was one of Dhyl's talents. Not that he'd ever confess. When he was done, he stood and hugged his sister. "Okay Mouse. You look beautiful. I know you'll do good in whatever house you're sorted in. I love you. Now get with the other First Years so you don't get lost." He gently straightened her dress as he spoke, smiling. Minn smiled and ran off to stand by the woman who called the young students over. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ {OoC~}
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 4:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 4:35 pm
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۩And I didn't want to be the first to รคұ. Everyone around here thinks you're ¢яαʐÿ.۩ ۩And I didn't want to be the first to say you shouldn't รҭคұ, Isabella run คฬคұ.۩
Elli let Cam lead her through the crowd, clinging to his hand tightly, not wanting to lose him in the throng of people. Finally he pulled her free of all the students and into the dark interior of an empty carriage. She smirked playfully at him, and pulled the carriage door shut behind her. As soon as he was sitting, she was stealing his lap as her seat. She smiled devilishly at him and traced her finger along his jaw and down his chest, before leaning close to him, and kissing along his jaw, up to his ear. "We're in a dark carriage... all alone... what in the world could we do...?" She whispered tantalizingly, before pulling away from his ear and pressing her lips against his. Her arms snaked around his neck, pulling her body closer to his as she kissed him.
OOC: outfit in picture
۩All your heroes are your яε¢øя∂ṡ. You play 'em loud but I don't mind the иøιṡε.۩ ۩Why ya нι∂ιиģ?Maybe you don't think you have a ¢нøι¢ε.۩
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 4:49 pm
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I'll be your soldier, fighting every second of the day for your dreams. So don't stress, don't cry, we don't need no wings to fly.
Cameron led Elli towards the carriages. He climbed in first and sat down while she climbed in and closed the door behind her; however, after the door closed, he felt her weight appear on his lap. As the redhead traced her finger along his jawline, then down his neck towards his chest, Cameron leaned his face closer to Elli's. After she whispered into his ear, the two began snogging again. The fourteen year old placed one hand under Elli's leg to bring it over to the other side. That way, she was facing him directly as she sat on his lap. For a moment, the boy's hands slid up and down her back slowly before sneaking under the back of her dress and up towards her back. His warm hands caressed her skin even slower than before.
As long as you love me, we could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke. As long as you love me.
Format by XxXDevil-Chan
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:26 pm
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Storming through the party like my name was El Niño When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino As a kid, was a skid and no one knew me by name. I trashed my own house party ‘cause nobody came. Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn. I'm sick of being told to wait my turn. 𝕮hristian 𝕭arrett
𝕮rash 𝔘nsorted 𝔉irst 𝔜ear
He felt… itchy. He shifted uncomfortably, pulling at the restraint of clothing around his neck and chest, and glaring down at the monotonous tone of gray slacks he had to wear. He was starting to hate the uniform more than he could have ever imagined—and screw that bloody tie—he spent nearly fifteen minutes fumbling with the darn ruddy thing that supposedly changes to match your house colors after you’ve been sorted. To hell with it; he tossed the tie back in his trunk and set off with his skateboard in hand.
And, seriously? Before he knew it—they were already here. He piled out with the mass of students into the train station at Hogsmeade, and glanced left and right, barely able to see over anyone’s head. He couldn’t find anyone he recognized from the orphanage. Scratching the back of his blonde head he followed the echoing voice of a teacher where a bunch of other first years had begun to gather around. ”Sup? Is this your first year too? I’m Crash,” he introduced himself with an impish smile before his eyes darted towards the blonde professor they were followed. ”Oh, sweet—I hope all of the teachers look like her.” He chuckled, his southern American accent hung thick.
╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄ ══════════════╗Height: 5ft 4in ☠ Weight: 125lbs ☠ Age: 11Hogsmeade Station With Rowan Suit and… board? ╚══════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄ ════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:54 pm
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