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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 10:15 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 3:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 5:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 8:53 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 9:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 10:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2014 11:21 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2014 10:39 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2014 1:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2014 3:40 pm
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Dylan Burgamy Ravenclaw │ Second Year │ 12 Years Old │ Single │ Chaser
Dylan listened intently to Professor Powell's lecture on the Deathly Hallows. His parents had read him the story before, enthusiastically, but he had never been told in-depth about it. He didn't even know they were real, just a figment of someone's imagination to scare little children. Apparently he was wrong. As he thought about it, he wasn't sure which one he would pick. He pushed out the thoughts of the Resurrection Stone, because as much as he'd like to see his best friend from childhood again, it was a crime against nature, almost. Everything dies eventually, and he didn't believe in bringing something or someone back who was dead. The Elder Wand? Nah, he didn't crave power that much. Besides, you don't need a special wand to be powerful. It comes from within, at least that's what his father always said. That left the Invisibility Cloak.. it seemed like the best option. "I'd pick the Invisibility Cloak, just because it would be cool to be unseen from time to time."
OOC: Open for Interaction What: Thinking.. Where: History of Magic II With: Other second years
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2014 4:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2015 3:27 pm
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Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏғ Mᴀɢɪᴄ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Pʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ || Sᴛᴜᴅʏ ᴏғ Aɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ Rᴜɴᴇs
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Grayson stopped reading his book as more and more of the students for the class walked in. He looked over each of them, wondering not for the first time if any of them would be interested in what he'd teach. He remembered Binns and the way he put most students to sleep, and decided that he would at least try to not put any of the students to sleep. He took his feet off the desk and stood, hoping that by doing so, he would at least give off a presence instead of looking bored.
"Hello class, and welcome back to History of Magic. I know that perhaps most of you don't remember much from the last year, so I figured that for this first class, we would review what you learned last year, just to brush up before we jump headlong into this year's curriculum." He looked about, making sure that everyone was paying attention, before continuing. "Can anyone here tell me precisely what you have learned last year? You don't have to give me the full information, as I would prefer to see if everyone payed attention in class. One subject per student, if you would."
════════════════════════ Location: History of Magic classroom Thinking: So what topics are going to be remembered from last year, hrm? Taken by: Amata Harlowe OOC:
Now where did I put that wand?
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2015 11:32 am
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I see you in my head and eye. Your eyes are vacant and your mouth is bright. And all you say are things I don't want to hear... So I smash my hands against my broken ears... We'll be the thoughts that you were warned about! We are the shadows in your basement! When you say doomsday, they say everything's alright! But it's all the same, get yourself a number. Oh, we've been watching you sleep. We know your tricks, we know all your bad habits... We know your secrets, we know what you've lost... We sneak into your closet and have dinner with the skeletons!
ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ │ ˢᵉᶜᵒᶰᵈ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander actually enjoyed History of Magic, not that he'd ever admit even under duress. He actually remembered most of what they'd learned the year before, but was loathe to reveal that. Still, he raised his hand anyways. "We learned about the Chamber of Secrets."
All along you've been asking what's wrong with me! All along you've been living your predicament! Saying you were innocent, but what's that got to do with me? We are the cracks in all you dream about! We are the noises in your attic, We'll be the people you were warned about! We are the monsters in your closet! Now despite your hopes, despite your prayers, you're broke like us. We watch you when you're asleep, we hear as you grind your teeth... We're always wearing smiles, but we're never what they seem. You run when you're awake, but we still kill you when you dream!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2015 12:10 pm
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Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day! The sun is up, the sky is blue... It's beautiful and so are you! Dear Prudence, open up your eyes. Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies. Look around, round and round-
p r u d e n c e " p r u " l o w e r y gryffindor │ second year │ pureblood
Pru barely remembered anything from the previous year of HoM, to her embarrassment. It just wasn't a class she was all that interested in or good at. She hated the fact that there was no wand work, and all they did was notes and essays. She quietly tapped her foot under her desk, and kept mum.
The wind is low, the birds will sing... That you are part of everything! Dear Prudence, let me see you smile. Dear Prudence, like a little child. The clouds will be a daisy chain, So let me see you smile again.
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