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Lorelai Brookwater Unsorted First Year Friends: Richy, Mel? Location: Boathouse
Lore smiled, and looked at the picture. She couldn't help but laugh, it was a great picture, but she was fiddling with her hair and Richard was standing off to the side in an almost awkward way. She smiled and nodded, " Very good," she said, shoving the laugh back down. " Oh, I'm Lore," she said to the pretty girl standing next to Dominic
Thoughts: The picture, Dominic, Pretty girl, Richard. Mood: Excited, anxious What am I doing?: Talking, like always when I meet new people.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 1:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 1:06 pm
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I follow my dreams, You'd think they were Nightmares The way the scream!
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WHO'S on my mind: Merpeople. WHERE am I: The Boathouse. WHAT am I doing: Tossing a rock into the lake. WHAT'S On my mind: Who's doing that? WHO'S with me: Cameron, Nell, Gracie.Wand—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— WiseCaitlin smiled at the mermaid, "You have good aim, for someone in the water," She said quietly, trying not to draw attention. "I'm Caitlin, pleasure to meet you," She said, wondering if the mermaid understood her. Caitlin set her wand down beside her, her brown eyes studying the girl in the water. She looked around, hoping she hadn't drawn to much attention. Her gaze slowly went back to the girl in the lake, "D'you live in the lake?" She asked curiously. Her eyes went to the blonde boy, she bit down on her lip, knowing she probably attracted his attention. Wearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— {(OOC:.... EDIT: I have to go to soccer, I'll be back.)}![User Image](https://i1266.photobucket.com/albums/jj526/chicshiny/HogwartsCoatofArms.jpg)
I make 'em believe Someday, Someday, I'll be the next big thing!
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 1:16 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:12 pm
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Marina Eugenie Aldred, Unsorted First Year Marina in First Year Wearing
Mood: Depressed Thoughts: Sad
Marina sank to the floor of the boathouse in a sitting position. Her day had so far sucked. Mum had had another anxiety attack this morning, so she couldn't see her off at King's Cross. Dad had been tense as a result, and they argued. No one sat with her on the train, she'd met Elizabeth but couldn't find her, she'd met Damien, ugh, she was pretty sure Michelle didn't care a wit about her, Ada didn't trust her, and now she was alone. She bowed her head desolately, her red curls falling in front of her freckled face. No one was going to talk to her, because no one cared. A single tear traced it's wet path down her cheek, and her shoulders shook slightly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:44 pm
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Marina Eugenie Aldred, Unsorted First Year Marina in First Year Wearing Mood: Depressed Thoughts: It's my own fault With: Cloe and Drae
"Nice to meet you both," Marina smiled at them, but was still sad. "All my problems are my fault, though," She groaned. "First my mum had...... Well, she got really upset because I said something tactless to her. My dad was mad at me because of that, so I argued with him. I didn't ask anyone to sit with me on the train, so no one did. A prejudiced guy was snobby to me because of who I am. I tried to make friends, but came off the wrong way." She looked up at Drae and Cloe, eyes searching. "Sorry for ranting, but I'm confused and just don't know what to do."
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:55 pm
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Adalaide BlytheUnsorted // First Year // The Boathouses // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // MichelleCURRENTLY FEELING // AmazedCURRENTLY THINKING // 'I wish I could talk to her...'═════════════════════════════════
![User Image](https://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t375/Cara_MiaKitty/Gaia Online/Roleplay Characters/ada1.jpg) Ada was listening to Michelle, of course, but as she talked, she noticed that another girl, the one who'd talked to them before about Damien, was crying. She looked back at Michelle, and saw that she'd noticed too. "Should we go see what's wrong? I mean... she did talk to us, and you said you would be friends..." To be honest, Adalaide was really nervous around people crying. She never knew what to do with herself. Should she talk to them or stay quiet, should she touch them, or keep her distance? Crying in general was a very strange place. She wasn't really sure she'd be too good at comforting anyone. She was fairly certain she'd just stand there being nervous the whole time.
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