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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Fri May 12, 2017 11:03 am
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
I think I made you up inside my head.
The stars go waltzing in blue and red,
An arbitrary darkness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.  𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒶𝓃
𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉
𝓎𝒶𝓍𝓁𝑒𝓎
RAVENCLAW PREFECT │ FIFTH YEAR │ PUREBLOOD
Tiernan's heels clicked down the silent corridor as she led the little flock of new Ravenclaws towards the common room entrance. She paused a bit dramatically in front of the ornate door. "Other houses have passwords. We... have riddles. Watch and learn, little eaglets."
The eagle head at the top of the door moved suddenly when she knocked, before asking quite clearly, "What has a heart but no other organs?"
The brunette prefect glanced back at the first years in amusement. "Any ideas?" OOC: ((Next post will be in the Ravenclaw Common Room)) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2017 1:21 pm
 Fifth Year Prefect
Daily Dragon Assistant Editor - - -
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 7:12 pm
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Fifth Floor Corridor
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? First Years
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Prefect Duties
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I hope no one gets lost
Dris headed up the stairs, checking every few minutes that all the first years were still there. Once they'd made it to the fifth floor, he stepped away a bit, then took a moment to gesture to the paintings all around. "So one of the coolest things about this school is the paintings. You'll notice that they're moving. They can also talk, which makes them super useful. You get lost on the way to class, most of these guys will give you directions, or even lead the way. Just... don't get caught by the knight. He's a bit.... nuts." He grinned, turning to continue their trek to the common room. He stopped by the door to the common room, and waited with a bright grin.
{{OoC: Next post at Ravenclaw Common Room}} Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ? I ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ,Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇ?Wʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs, sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴɴʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ.Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.Sʜᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs, ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ᴡɪsʜ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ.Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴ' sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.Iꜰ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴀɴ I ᴅᴏ?I ᴀᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴡᴏᴀʜ.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2017 7:32 pm
( Halfblood ￭ Third Year Gryffindor ￭ Tech Geek ) ↫xx
Love, ɢιммe love, ɢιммe love-
I doɴ'т ɴeed ιт, вυт I'll тαĸe wнαт I wαɴт ғroм yoυr нeαrт
Aɴd I'll ĸeep ιт ιɴ α вαɢ, ιɴ α вoх- Pυт αɴ X oɴ тнe ғloor
Gιммe мore, ɢιммe мore, ɢιммe мore
Sнυт υp αɴd ѕιɴɢ ιт wιтн мe! Froм мαll ѕecυrιтy, тo every eɴeмy
We're oɴ yoυr properтy ѕтαɴdιɴɢ ιɴ V ғorмαтιoɴ!
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Ibarra was not by any means trying to be a superman, even if he knew people would say that he would end up as one of those Leeroy Jenkins-like Gryffindors. But he wasn't meek and he wasn't an idiot: Barry cannot stand the idea of his sister being stalked by that Jim guy. She may try to be patient about it, but Barry was certain that she was being bothered by it.
Because a few days ago, Clara and Barry visited their cousin Kenji's home at Hogsmeade. He at first was there because it has been a long time since Kenji was around ever since he became a professional musician. At first it seemed normal when the siblings were socializing with their cousin, until when Barry excused himself to get some butterbeer in Kenji's kitchen. He then found himself eavesdropping about Clara being suddenly irritated and ranting at Kenji, and to his surprise it was about Jim. Kenji was rarely confrontational unless a situation called for it- but Barry felt like this really needed to stop. Clara thought that he was crying wolf when Barry said that Jim didn't like him (much to his resentment), so he might as well handle this by himself without telling Clara at all.
He knew Akira, Callista and Drew would probably call him an 'idiot' for doing this. But this situation wasn't their problem at this point and Barry actually knew what he was doing. Barry went up the stairs, on the way to Ravenclaw's door when he finally saw that bloke Jim. The older Ravenclaw guy looked charming as usual with his glasses, looking like a good two-shoes as he was conversing with his fellow housemates- probably about philosophy or something. Jim gave a vibe of someone who knew everything to the point that they think that everything they assume with be right. Of course, Barry knew that others would call him an eagle-eye, since everyone seemed to love Jim somehow.
Barry slowed his pace as he got nearer to Jim, as soon as he was alone and the hallways were silent. Jim saw him, obviously, and raised an eyebrow. "Oh. Hello, Ibarra. How can I help you?" From the look of the Ravenclaw's face, it was clear that he didn't want Barry around.
"Good evening, Jim," Ibarra said with a faux-polite tone, "Good to know that you're willing to help me. I was going to ask you something." Jim didn't say silent, but he tilted his head and folded his arms. Clearly he was giving Barry a cue to continue, or so he thought.
"So, look, I know you and my sister are friends and I was okay with that-"
"Was? Are you sure that's not a typo?"
"Well it's not 'am' anymore after I find out that you've been acting like a stalker to Clara even after she friendzoned you!" Barry crossed his arms, irritated especially when Jim just cut him off. "And I know that you hate my existence even if everyone loves you. But seriously, cut that out because Clara is just getting sick with those stuff. Just because people likes you doesn't mean Clara has to!"
"Yeah? What makes you think I hate you, boy? I never did anything to you." Jim asked, looking tensed and intimidating. Barry can admit that it was scary, but what good comes to it if he backed off now?
"What? You think I'm an idiot? You clearly don't want me around every time my sister isn't looking, sure you don't do anything direct to me but, you're bad at hiding facial gestures. Barry felt his anger fueling, but he kept this to himself, "Admit it, you want Clara by yourself. You don't want me to be around because I'm in the way. This is the real world, Jim. Not a bloody book where you write you fantasies-"
Barry suddenly felt a force going against his left cheek that he lost his footage and almost stumbled. Honestly, he thought Jim was the type to do all words instead of fist that it shocked him. Before he could even react Jim grabbed him by his red robes and shoved him against the empthy wall. Barry looked at him incredulously but also he was terrified about the turn of event, "What the hell, mate?! You're smarter than this-"
"Don't question me or my intelligence, I'm the Ravenclaw here. Not you." Jim interrupted him again, this time there was fury in his tone, "Actually, I should be the one questioning your intelligence. You think you know everything, huh? Then you should have just stay out of the way and none of this would have happened to you. You asked for it, idiot."
"She's my sister!" Barry snapped at him angrily.
"And she's my friend, you can't take that away from me!" Jim sneered, "Seriously, you really do think you're smart. So how did you end up with those dumb-nut Gryffindors like my family expects me to be, huh? I'm sure the Sorting hat doesn't see your so-called smartness. After all you're the one who was disrespectful and asked to be punched on the face, not me." Ibarra then looked upset, because he didn't want to believe Jim. He wasn't a idiot, and he was sure his friends didn't see him that way.
"You're the one who started it, you bloody creep," the Gryffindor hissed.
"Tell that to the prefects and I'm sure you'll be exactly like Cassandra," the other Ravenclaw scoffed as he roughly let Barry go, "Come on, do you got a plan? Do you have any evidence? Obviously no. You surely know what you're doing." He finished the last sentence sarcastically and walked away. Barry was insulted and angry, but at the same time he felt that Jim was right. He has no evidence against him and he felt that he'll be crying wolf because Jim was always seen as some benevolent wiseman just because he was a literary. He put his hand on his bruised cheek, his look pensive as he began rethinking his decisions.
Yeah, maybe he didn't know what he was doing. Like a sensitive idiot.
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Leт'ѕ вlow αɴ αrтery, Eαт plαѕтιc ѕυrɢery!
Keep yoυr αpoloɢy, ɢιve υѕ мore deтoɴαтιoɴ
Oн, leт мe тell yoυ 'вoυт тнe ѕαd мαɴ
Sнυт υp αɴd leт мe ѕee yoυr jαzz нαɴdѕ
Reмeмвer wнeɴ yoυ were α мαdмαɴ- тнoυɢнт yoυ wαѕ Bαтмαɴ
Aɴd нιт тнe pαrтy wιтн α ɢαѕ cαɴ; Kιѕѕ мe yoυ αɴιмαl!
 xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Midwinter 2038 ↫xx
wнere - one of the semi-empty alls ↫xxxx
wιтн - Jim Ottosen ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 4:58 pm
 
✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ everyвody'ѕ goιng тo тнe clocĸworĸ vaυdevιlle
everyвody wanтѕ тo ѕee тнe ѕнow
people crowd тнe door and ѕcreaм and ѕнoυт ғor мore
wнιle мυѕιc and ѕong ғιll тнe aιr═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceNath stopped at the landing for the fifth floor, turning to face the first years. "This is our floor, from here we go to the entrance to Ravenclaw Tower. Uh, if you get lost at any point, you can usually ask the portraits or the ghosts. But be careful who you ask, because uh, some of them like to play pranks. And get students lost." Sometimes Nath thought that the school should give out a guide. "The lady in the purple gown ballroom dancing on the third floor is fine, but don't ask the man with the large mustache usually hanging out in the forest scene next to her." Maybe little pictures of each individual. He knew that it was sort of one of the supposedly endearing quirks of the school, but it was a pain in the arse trying to navigate it as a first year.
spaceHe lead the group to the staircase and up to common room entrance, stopping in front of the door. He turned to address the first years. "When you get to the very top landing, use the door knocker, and it'll ask you a riddle. Um, you have to get it right, or it'll lock you out. You won't get asked a second time, and then you'll have to wait for someone else to get it right. So, uh, take your time?" With that, he stepped up to the door and knocked. This riddle was on the longer side, and he almost wished he could see it written down, rather than having to remember what all was being said. But, it wasn't that difficult to answer. "A book," he replied, and the door opened. He stepped aside then to let the first years pass.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ тнere were ғoυr мeтal people dreѕѕed oн ѕo ѕнarply
тнey ѕυng and danced a caтcнy тυne wιтн aυтoмaтon roвoтιc eaѕe
тнeιr gυιтar ѕтrιngѕ нυммed тo тнe вeaт ĸepт вy тнeιr тaмвoυrιne
вoιlerѕ мaĸιng ѕтeaм, мeтal gleaмιng, ѕongѕ wιтн a good тυne
тнaт woυld ѕтιcĸ wιтн yoυ all тнroυgн тнe aғтernoon═════════════════════════════════════════════ wнere - Fifth Floor Corridor
wнen - Sorting Feast 2041
wιтн - Housemates - First Years
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Next post will be at the Ravenclaw Common Room
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2018 7:29 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? One of the hallways
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? No one
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Searching
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why do I always fall?
Lee was wandering around the halls, hoping to manage to get back to his common room. He'd been lost for nearly two hours, but he was pretty sure he was on the right floor.... or maybe he had forgotten which floor his common room was on (again). He sighed and adjusted the books in his arms, those of Transfiguration and Defense, which he had been studying in the library before dinner. Now it had to be close to dinnertime and he still had no clue where he was. All at once, the boy tripped, falling on his face in the floor. Luckily no one was around. The blonde exhaled heavily,pushing his glasses back on and gathering his books and notes. Maybe, just once he'd be able to walk without falling. He pushed himself back on his feet, a small frown set in place as he continued searching... what had he been looking for? Oh boy.
I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜰᴀʀ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs sᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ. I ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜰ I ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍɪʟᴇ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ
Dᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛ. Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ I'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
Aɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ɴᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ
Iᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴜᴘʜɪʟʟ sʟᴏᴘᴇ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ 'ᴛɪʟ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ! Fᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2018 7:51 pm
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2018 8:07 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? One of the hallways
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? That arse
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Bullying
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Son of a frick
Lee had just started walking when he felt someone nearby. Unfortunately, it turned out to be entirely correct when someone slammed into him. His books slammed to the floor, scattering notes and papers everywhere. Despite having thought his footing was secure, Lee fell back to the ground, though this time he landed on his butt... hard. Glasses knocked askew, the boy looked up pitifully. What had he done to that kid? Had they even ever met? Shaky hands pushed the frames back up, green eyes glazed over with a sheen of tears he refused to shed. There was no way in hell he was about to cry in front of that kid. Instead, he tried to channel his inner Elli. "W-wat-tch y-your ******** step." He looked up with a sharp frown, then looked away to start gathering his stuff... again.
I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜰᴀʀ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs sᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ. I ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜰ I ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍɪʟᴇ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ
Dᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛ. Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ I'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
Aɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ɴᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ
Iᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴜᴘʜɪʟʟ sʟᴏᴘᴇ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ 'ᴛɪʟ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ! Fᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2018 9:16 pm
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2018 9:23 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? One of the hallways
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? That arse
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Bullying
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Son of a frick
Lee grabbed a few papers, hastily pushing them into the pages of his book. He tried to ignore the other boy, he really did, but when he questioned his voice, the blonde had to reply. But what would he say, sorry my voice is broken? He sighed heavily, then looked up, a frown firmly in place. "I-It's a s-st-stut-tter. I-It h-haaaaa-happens." He hated his voice, especially because when people pointed it out, it tended to get worse. Now he looked like a total moron in front of this jerk, and he didn't think a teacher was near enough to protect him. Maybe he could find his wand in time, but he had no idea where he'd last put it. Damn his bad placement of important things!
I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜰᴀʀ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs sᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ. I ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜰ I ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍɪʟᴇ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ
Dᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛ. Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ I'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
Aɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ɴᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ
Iᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴜᴘʜɪʟʟ sʟᴏᴘᴇ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ 'ᴛɪʟ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ! Fᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 6:51 am
Manage me, I'm a mess
Turn a page, I'm a book half unread
I wanna be laughed at, laughed with, just because
I wanna feel weightless and that should be enough
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 8:27 am
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? One of the hallways
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Too many people
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? A fight?
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Son of a frick
Lee felt ashamed and humiliated, but he was sure every eleven year old felt that way at some point... right? He scooped up his books and pushed himself to a stand, still finding himself several inches shorter than the group. Why was he so damned short?! When someone else stepped in, Lee flinched back, afraid of getting hit again. Instead, the boy stepped in front of him, as if to protect him. Was this kid, in fact, a savior? Because Lee really needed a savior right now. Sure, he'd made several friends, but none of them were there when he was vulnerable. Then again, he was only vulnerable because he got lost and couldn't remember where his Common Room was. He tugged nervously at a strand of his hair, wondering if a fight was about to break out. Much to Elli's (probable) shame, Lee couldn't fight his way out of a wet paper bag. Maybe once he'd found his wand again....
I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜰᴀʀ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs sᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ. I ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜰ I ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍɪʟᴇ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ
Dᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛ. Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ I'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
Aɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ɴᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ
Iᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴜᴘʜɪʟʟ sʟᴏᴘᴇ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ 'ᴛɪʟ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ! Fᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 7:52 pm
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 7:57 pm
Manage me, I'm a mess
Turn a page, I'm a book half unread
I wanna be laughed at, laughed with, just because
I wanna feel weightless and that should be enough
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 9:37 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? One of the hallways
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? The a*****e Brigade
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? A fight?
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Aw hell
Lee pushed his back against the wall, eyes wide as he watched the scene before him unfold. Why did it always seem drama revolved around him?! He bit his lip, wondering what was about to happen. The group of boys all puffed up, seemingly trying to look bigger than he was. Oh god, what would Elli tell him to do?! What was that spell? Something about protection? Would that even work if it came to an actual fight? He really, really wished his dads were there to save the day (and maybe take him away too). He clutched his books closer to his chest, thinking if it came to it, he could use them as a weapon. They'd probably hurt like hell. Instead, when the ringleader of the a*****e brigade got shoved, Lee did his best to scoot away. Once far enough, he ran, falling, luckily, only after he'd turned a corner. At least no one saw him... probably.
I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜰᴀʀ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs sᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ. I ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜰ I ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍɪʟᴇ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ
Dᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛ. Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ I'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
Aɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ɴᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ
Iᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴜᴘʜɪʟʟ sʟᴏᴘᴇ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ 'ᴛɪʟ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ! Fᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
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