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 Iris Alethea Whitte~Hufflepuff Fifth Year~Pure Blood
There's a fire in your eyes
And I hope you'll let it burn
There's a scream in your voice
And I hope you will be heard
Iris paused when Gid stopped to catch his breath. "Don't worry about the spells, the ones I'm thinking of are basically prank spells, and are easily countered. Even if I didn't know the counters, if you leave it long enough, they eventually wear off on their own. Jelly legs is the jinx I'm leaning towards, and it can be fought off in the space of about five minutes if you're stubborn. And don't panic," she advised, catching his glance at his wrist. "If we are out after curfew, I'm more likely to gain points than lose them if I simply tell anyone who catches us that I'm helping you back to your dorm. You'd probably be advised to give yourself more time in the future, but I doubt any of the prefects or teachers would actually dock you any points. You're a firstie that got stuck on the stairs. You weren't the first to get lost or stuck, and you won't be the last," she assured Gid.
There's a fire in your eyes*
And I hope you'll let it burn*
Until you're heard*
x Hufflepuff x OoC: |
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 7:56 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 took a few deep breaths, grateful that Iris stopped without question. She proceeded to explain that the spells she planned to use were mostly safe. She'd either be able to undo it magically, or wait a few minutes for it to dissipate on it's own. He grinned, glad she found a way to make the situation work, in a way that would satisfy all needs. She must be really smart! "Alright, so long as it won't cause you any lasting damage. I'd hate for your legs to be jellified for more than a few minutes. It would not only be horrible, but it would also be hilarious... and I can't promise I wouldn't laugh. I just can't." He chuckled, then sneaked a glance at his watch again. As if by magic... Iris told him they wouldn't get in trouble, even past curfew. She said she'd likely be rewarded for helping him, and he'd only get told to head for the rooms earlier. In his defense, he'd left plenty early! He'd just... gotten stuck. With a smile and a nod, he resumed his march up the steps. It was only a few more, then he hopped onto the seventh floor's landing. "We made it up the stairs! Whoo! Now I've got to go.... left, I think, to get to the dorm? I don't know. I got a little confused there for a bit." His surroundings looked familiar, so he decided he'd follow his intuition and just go the direction he believed correct. {OoC: You can end scene next post if you want!} |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 10:20 pm
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Iris Alethea Whitte~Hufflepuff Fifth Year~Pure Blood
There's a fire in your eyes
And I hope you'll let it burn
There's a scream in your voice
And I hope you will be heard
"Eh, you can laugh all you like, as long as you can take what you dish," Iris said easily as they finished their trek up the stairs. She had to admit, the firstie was certainly a stubborn little thing and seemed to have a little attitude peeking out as he relaxed a bit.
When the last step was finally behind them, Gid seemed to be a bit more familiar with the area, judging by the look of somewhat tentative recognition. "Yes, the dorms are to the left, and left again at the T," Iris confirmed. "Going with you past here on a first meeting would be a touch rude, as the dorms are at least technically supposed to be secret, so I'll leave you here, okay? See you tomorrow for falling practice!" Iris excused herself, then hightailed it back to her own dorm to beat the curfew. After all, the sett was a properly underground burrow, and it was a long way to the basement from the seventh floor.
There's a fire in your eyes*
And I hope you'll let it burn*
Until you're heard*
x Hufflepuff x OoC sad (And cut!)) |
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2015 9:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2015 9:34 pm
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├─▇▇▇═───────────────────────────═▇▇▇─┤
ΛDDIƧӨП ᄃӨᄂᄂIПƧ
FIFƬΉ YΣΛЯ GЯYFFIПDӨЯ
PЯΣFΣᄃƬ
├─▇▇▇═───────────────────────────═▇▇▇─┤
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
'Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
Addison made his way from the back of the group that Tori had been leading up to the front, then clapped to garner everyone's attention. "Okay everyone, so this is the Grand Staircase. I'd be careful going up these stairs. They're prone to moving without provocation. The staircase leads to pretty much everything important. It's a major source of traffic during the school day. Classes, the library, the Hospital Wing... just about everything is located here. Now, stay together and try not to miss the stairs." He took the lead and headed up the stairs. On a platform, he said, "Oh, yeah, Gryffindor's common room is located on the seventh floor, so we have a bit of a walk." He nodded, then continued the climb.
{Exit to Seventh Floor Corridor
And when you smile
The whole world stops and stares for a while
'Cause girl, you're amazing
Just the way you are
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2015 8:31 am
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ⓀⒾⓁⒺⓎ ⒶⓃⒹ ⓀⒾⓂⒷⒺⓇⓁⓎ ⓊⓂⒷⒺⓇ
Ravenclaw | First Years | Gryffindor
This is the story of a girl who cried a river and drowned the whole world.
And while she looked so sad in photographs, I absolutely love her when she smiles.
Kiley followed closely behind the Prefect, gazing in awe at all of the aspects of the building. It all looked so old, but very interesting. There were paintings lining the walls, and-- wait a minute, did one of them just move? Moving paintings? How neat! Did they talk as well? Could they hold conversations with real people, or each other for that matter? Looking at the staircase, Kiley wondered how it moved like it did. Well, magic, of course, but still, how?
Kimberly followed happily as the Prefects led them all to the staircase. They were going to be living in a tower! That was so cool! Looking up the staircase, she oooh'd at how amazing it looked. Moving staircases! Moving paintings! What other things would she discover on her adventures throughout the castle? She stepped onto the stairs, quickly as to not miss them. As they moved upward, Kimberly glanced up and caught sight of her sister. She waved wildly, grinning from ear to ear. So they were both staying in towers! Cool!
[Kiley exits to Fifth Floor Corridor]
[Kimberly exits to Seventh Floor Corridor]
She's a wild one with an angel's face. She's a woman-child in a state of grace.
When she was 3 years old on her daddy's knee, he said you can be anything you want to be.
◉ ╍ ╍ ◎ ╍ ╍ ◉ ╍ ╍ ◎ ╍ ╍ ◉ ╍ ╍ ◎ |
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2016 4:13 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2016 8:17 pm
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├─▇▇▇═───────────────────────────═▇▇▇─┤
ค๔๔เร๏ภ c๏llเภร
รเxтђ yєคภ gภyŦŦเภ๔๏ภ
pภєŦєcт
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Girl you're the one I want to want me
And if you want me, girl you got me
There's nothing I, no I wouldn't do
Just to get up next to you
Walking out onto the Grand Staircase, Addy turned to look at the first years. "So, I don't know if you've been informed yet, but the staircases here have a tendency to move. There's no predicting when or where it will move, so it's generally advised to move fast as possible. Now, we're heading up to the seventh floor. If anyone needs to take a break, let me know." He nodded and started climbing the stairs.
Just the thought of you
Gets me so high, so high
Oh just the thought of you
Gets me so high, so high
├─▇▇▇═───────────────────────────═▇▇▇─┤๏ยt ๏Ŧ ςђคгคςtєг{Exit to Seventh Floor Corridor}
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 1:19 pm
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Habits of the lemmings die hard-
And patterns of obsession go far.
They have you digging ditches so you never see the stars!
Now all the lessons learned get buried in the yard;
And ways of the weapons bombard.
Building mountains of the body bags large-
Rubbernecking while collision greets your car!
A S T E R I A
C E C I L Y
F R E Y
fifth year │ muggleborn │ gryffindor beater
Aster led the first years out of the Great Hall and across the antechamber to the Grand Staircase, pausing just before it to turn on them. "All the staircases in this school move, and that may or may not be a plot to weed out the weak ones before the first week is over. So my advice is to run up them like a maniac and try to make a jump for the landing if the stairs start moving before you make it there. Kidding. Don't actually do something that dumb; I'll get in loads of trouble, and you'll probably be dead. Speaking of dead, dunno if you've seen any yet, but there's tons of ghosts around. Most of them are friendly. If they look scary on top of the whole dead thing, take that as a hint and steer clear. The Gryffindor House ghost is Nearly Headless Nick; the name says it all." With that said, she briskly started up the stairs, continuously looking back over her shoulder to make sure the first years weren't dawdling. "Did you think I was joking? Hell no, go, go, go! Watch out for the trick step! No, I won't tell you which one it is, I have morals!"
OOC:((ATTENTION FIRST YEARS: Aster's next post will be at the Seventh Floor Corridor; no one should be posted there before I post her- wait until I do to post your first year.))
Follow; don't get left behind-
Don't think, just do what they certify!
You're that servant that never chose a side;
A vassal of the modern times...
And when it all blows up you duck your head and hide.
You're out there searching for that silver line;
But your sweat has covered up the signs. |
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 2:18 am
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 9:35 pm
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  ⥁YOᑌᑎGᕮᖇ TᗯIᑎ⥁ᖇᗩᐯᕮᑎᑕᒪᗩᗯ ⥁ᖴIᖇᔕT Yᕮᗩᖇ⥁ Connor had managed to start getting the hang of his most common routes, though he was always grateful when there was a person or two to help him get where he was going. In this case, he was headed toward the Great Hall. It was nearly lunchtime, and he was quite hungry. He was four pages in on an essay for Herbology, and he figured lunch would be a good refresher. Unfortunately, his plan had had a hitch to it. Namely that he seemed to fail in his timing of the stairs. As of now, he was holding onto the railing with a free hand, wondering how to make it to the Great Hall when the stairs were in the wrong spot. When they moved again, the boy sat on the steps, hoping someone could tell him when the stairs were safe to traverse once more. Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴜɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ, ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ.
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴜs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ, ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴘ ᴏғ ғᴀɪᴛʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ғʟʏ, ғʟʏ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ, ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴜɴ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ
Aʟʟ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀʏ ғᴀsᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ,
Sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ, Sʜɪɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ {OoC} |
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 9:58 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:23 pm
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⥁YOᑌᑎGᕮᖇ TᗯIᑎ⥁ᖇᗩᐯᕮᑎᑕᒪᗩᗯ ⥁ᖴIᖇᔕT Yᕮᗩᖇ⥁ Connor was debating walking again, but he decided it might be smarter to just wait until someone came along. At least he was in a central location, rather than being lost in a scary dungeon corridor this time. When he heard footsteps, the boy slipped his sunglasses over his eyes, preparing for the worst. When they, rather, she, spoke, Connor felt a wave of relief. No need to worry. In fact, the girl seemed both nice and helpful, two things he rather needed. The Ravenclaw stood, balancing carefully on the steps, still holding tight with the railing. "Y-yes, I could use a bit of help, actually. I was heading for the Great Hall, but the stairs began moving, and I'm not quite sure... where I'm off to." He tapped his cane carefully, wondering wehereabouts the girl was standing. "I'm Connor, by the way. Connor Overton. I'm new at the school, hence why I'm a bit turned around." For some reason, he decided not to disclose his lack of vision, though he knew it was obvious to anyone else. Dark glasses, odd clothes choices, and his cane should be enough, but it was always possible she wouldn't notice... Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴜɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ, ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ.
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴜs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ, ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴘ ᴏғ ғᴀɪᴛʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ғʟʏ, ғʟʏ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ, ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴜɴ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ
Aʟʟ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀʏ ғᴀsᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ,
Sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ, Sʜɪɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ {OoC} |
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:29 pm
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------c l α í r є---❀---w í l s σ n------♫ If you ever need someone to cry to ♪
♫ If you ever need someone to hold you ♪
♫ I will be there ♪
♫ Standing by your side ♪------тнιrd----чєαr----нυғғlepυғғ------As he stood up, she did too, then noticed the get-up, including the cane. "Oh, you're the blind boy," she said under her breath, then flushed a little as she realized that sounded rude. "I apologize for that. Connor, eh? Nice to meet you. I'll surely lead you down. When I got here, these stairs were a little rough as well. My big sister told me all about them and taught me how to predict them. She's the team captain for Hufflepuff. That's my house too." She smiled at the boy, though she knew he couldn't see it. She always smiled though. "If you don't mind, I can take your hand and lead you down to the Great Hall."♫ If you ever need someone ♪
♫ To just love you ♪
♫ If you ever need someone ♪
♫ To simply adore you ♪------σ u t----σ f----c h α r α c t є r------{...}
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:48 pm
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⥁YOᑌᑎGᕮᖇ TᗯIᑎ⥁ᖇᗩᐯᕮᑎᑕᒪᗩᗯ ⥁ᖴIᖇᔕT Yᕮᗩᖇ⥁ Connor felt his cheeks warm up a bit when the girl simply said he was the blind boy. Perhaps he was doomed to be called by that title. Oh well. At least she seemed to feel bad about her phrasing. "Yes, I am. Blind, I mean. I... Uh... Don't feel bad, Claire. I know I'm the odd blind kid. Makes it worse that I'm a twin and the other can see. Primary school was a nightmare." He chuckled quietly, hoping to make her feel better. She wasn't to know, and it was a pretty common reaction, actually. She apologized, then addressed him by name, making him stand a bit taller. She agreed to helping him find his way, then said she used to get lost too. "I thought I had figured them out by time, but either my watch is off, or I was wrong. Perhaps both." He sighed quietly, hoping Claire would divulge the secret to the stairs. He didn't particularly want to be caught on the stairs alone anymore. He tapped his cane a few more times, pondering offering his hand. She wasn't likely to lead him astray, so he agreed, reluctantly holding out his hand, leaving his dominant hand to operate his cane. No use tripping and sending them both down the stairs, after all.... Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴜɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ, ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ.
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴜs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ, ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴘ ᴏғ ғᴀɪᴛʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ғʟʏ, ғʟʏ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ, ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴜɴ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ
Aʟʟ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀʏ ғᴀsᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ,
Sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ, Sʜɪɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ {OoC} |
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