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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 6:43 pm
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♂Fourth Yᴇᴀʀ♂Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ♂Ex-Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ♂Hᴇɪʀ ɪɴ Tʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ♂
ϟWᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘϟ ϟGʀᴀʙ ᴀ ʙʀᴜsʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ-ᴜᴘϟ ϟHɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄᴀʀs ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴅᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴋᴇ-ᴜᴘϟ ϟWʜʏ'ᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴇʏs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇ?ϟ ϟHᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ғᴀʙʟᴇϟ
►▷► Josh looked at Claire after they had gotten off the train. She seemed a bit wary of everyone, which was...rather normal actually for her. Her paranoia was horrible these past few days.
"If worse comes to worse. Get to the doctor's office. Alright?" At the glare he received he rolled his eyes, "Oi. Don't get snappy with me. It's for the greater good."
That's when he heard Claire hope for a normal year, "A normal year would be rather droll wouldn't it?" At her pace he sighed, "You alright?" At the reply of fine, Josh sighed.
What had lead to this role of...protector from of all people, him? Oh right, being almost burned to death by a side of Claire that seemed lost.
When he noticed her dizziness when they were on their way to the carriages, Josh kept an eye on Claire, "You sure you are fine?" He frowned some, his usual default expression but he had seemed to drop it some around Claire. She was enough negativity after all.
ϟFᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀϟ ϟFᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs I ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ sᴘɪʀɪᴛϟ ϟFᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅsϟ ϟWʜʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴍᴇ?ϟ ϟIɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴍᴇϟ ϟIɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴍᴇϟ ϟIɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴍᴇϟ
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 6:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 7:08 pm
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Victor Beausoleil Hufflepuff ** Fifth Year ** Prefect
"Let my healing melody, ease your heart. Let my kind voice, ease your pain.
Victor patiently began to tutor...well sort of tutor Ronna on Healing on the train. Since they were taking OWLs this year, Victor wanted Ronna to pass with flying colors. She was his friend after all, and friends needed to stick together.
Yep.
When Gypsy informed him to just confess and Ronna reinforced the same idea, Victor tilted his head. Was that really the best way to go about it? What if Del...What if it didn't go that way? Then again he was told by Ariana to just deal with it, because he'd never know either way if he dawdled.
Nodding some, he listened as Gypsy went on a tangent from that, to talk about kissing someone on the cheek...rather than snogging someone right away. At the glance to Toby, Victor's eyes flashed, that was dirty... Victor giggled some though, as he nudged Ronna.
Ronna really did need to know the joys of love and all.
When they arrived at Hogsmeade Station, Victor patted down his robes, to get any dust he might have incurred off of them, "I can't believe I'm actually a prefect. It's going to be an interesting experience for sure. Prefect, captain of two clubs...a member of ozers....OWLs...zis year is going to just fly by." He giggled some at that, a prefect. This was such a good start to the year.
When Ronna asked him if he was going to ride up with her again, Victor just grinned, "Of course....but don't you want a certain someone to join, hm?" He then raised a hand, "I'm kidding..."
That's when the explosion happened....well...a talk really...or a reprimand? anyway, Ronna had gone off on Gypsy. He didn't like it when his friends went off on someone else, but this was dangerous to get in the middle of and escape unscathed, "Co-come on...Let's just all stay calm here~ Remember we need to set an example of calmness for ze students." He hoped this would pass by and tugged on Ronna's sleeve some.
I feel concerned you know? My inner thoughts are, "This could end up badly..." I'm in the house of Hufflepuff. I am a proud fifth year My puppeteer says "..." Out of character.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 7:16 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 7:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:20 pm
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► First Year ◄ ► House ◄ ► Half-Blood ◄
♪ you are a catch 22, either way i miss out all of the grief i give you, is energy i can live without but i could stand you one more night
xxxxx Henry watched people filtering out of the train and onto the platform for only a moment more before a woman-one of the professors, he presumed-called the first years to attention and started leading them away. Henry nodded to no one in particular, and started heading towards the woman. He know most of what was happening, as his father hadn't really kept much a secret from Henry, but experiencing it himself was completely different from hearing a story about it. Henry was so busy trying to remember all of what his father had told him that he didn't even notice that he was walking right into another girl until the moment he made contact with her.
xxxxxIt wasn't that Henry was walking particularly hard or was even taller or bigger than the girl he ran into, but for whatever reason, he managed to smack into her right shoulder pretty hard. Or, what felt like it was pretty hard. Henry was never sure. He always wondered if pain felt different for other people than for him, which he was sure that it did, since colors and all were different, but then, would pain feel more or less? By the time Henry was done rambling in his head to himself, he realized that he hadn't moved anywhere, but stood right next to the girl he had just bumped into with a blank look on his face for however long he was trapped in his own head. He didn't get stuck over-thinking very often. He was going to have to stop it. But nonetheless, Henry recovered quickly. "Hi, sorry, sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." Henry nodded again. Well great, first thing you say to anyone here is because you bumped into them. Wonderful. Really cool Henry. He almost wanted to shake her hand or anything to be more formal, but he didn't know if that was something you'd do with people you just bumped into.
Where: Train Station to Lake With: Other students Mood: Wary OCC:
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:21 pm
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╬ Head Girl ╬ Seventh Year ╬ Screwed to Hell ╬
╬ t h r e e ╬ m a y ╬ k e e p ╬ a ╬ s e c r e t ╬ i f ╬ t w o ╬ o f ╬ t h e m ╬ a r e ╬ d e a d ╬
ΦΦΦΦΦмαry hαd α lıttlε lαмb, hıs εyεs αs blαck αs coαls...
Rui let a smirk weave onto her lips as Morven appeared near her. As soon as the girl was with her, she began leading the way towards the carriages, heels click clacking away, both in reality and even louder within her own head. At the questions all spewed off together Rui shrugged. "I dunno about it being a teenage girl thing, but yes I have a tendency towards migraines, especially since my brother died." She of course, failed to mention how her brother died, but a frown found its way onto her lips at the thought of Rei. Why wasn't he with her now? It didn't make sense to her. Zander was there, and the cat was there, and she'd killed them in the same way. Rei should be there too!
'Don't you trust me Roo?'
'Don't'
'Shut up mother!'
'You're hurting her!'
'What about me mother? Don't you love me? Don't you want me to be happy? Don't you want me to be unhurt!'
'Your dead Ryn! God damn it! Dead! Why can't you just let her be happy and free?'
'She doesn't want to be free.'
'Shut up! All of you just shut up!' The struggle within her head was unnoticed by the real world. Rui was starting to wonder if the real world really was real though. Her mind seemed so much more real to her. And so much more truthful. The world was a place of lies and deceit. It was a web of silk wound around everyone's throats. Her mind was at least truthful about that.
"I've got nothing I need to do, besides get people to the castle. You count as people, so lets get a carriage." She said simply, forcing the smirk back on her face and ignoring the loud echoing and screaming inside her own head, all accompanied by insane laughter. Hers or Ryns..... she wasn't sure anymore.
"You can see them too?"
...If wε plαy vεry quıεt, мy lαмb, мαry nεvεr hαs to knowΦΦΦΦΦ
╬ b u t ╬ t h e╬ b e s t ╬ w a y ╬ t o ╬ k e e p ╬ a ╬ s e c r e t ╬ i s ╬ t o ╬ n e v e r ╬ t e l l ╬ i n s t e a d ╬
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 11:32 pm
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x. ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ ███ xx`◜ bonna˟↘ ᴛʜᴇ ❜queer - ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ xx( ♔ ) THAT'S two, two - -AND IT'S STUCK TO MY NAME ↘↘ xxx FIND ME WHERE THE SKY IS BLUE, THE AIR IS CLEAN FIND ME WHERE THE SKY IS BLUE, THE AIR IS CLEAN - CLEAN xx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ( I WANT NO TURN IN THIS GAME )
( feeling : cheery . ♔ . with : cash, timothy and benjamin . ♔ . at : platform 9 3/4, on cash's back ) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxsecond year . ↘ . gryffindor . ↘ . heiress . ↘ . pureblood
♔ - The redhead gave the two firsties a wave, one hand still clutching her best friend's shoulder even as she attempted the motion, a smile taking over her expression. Cash was right though━ both of the younger students did seem like Ravenclaw material, though she hoped Timothy got Gryffindor along with Tanya. Her fondness for her dear cookie was well - known to the younger levels of the house of the brave.
♔ - Looking down at the tug from the right side of her head as they began to move━ though it was really Cash doing the moving, but then again semantics━ Bonna got the hint, gathering the long red curtain into a fist before tossing it over her shoulder so it didn't impair anyone's sight. There were a lot of students this year, she noted absently, eyes running over the tighter crowds this year. A familiar voice raised to float down over to them, causing the elder Ireham to turn back her gaze. Was that Isla? Oh, dear Lord. Bonna winced slightly, placing a hand on the Cash's head to steady her turn slightly as she tried to process the scene. Was she arguing with a firstie? Her brow furrowed as she stared. The thought did cross her mind on whether she should go swoop in and help her sister out━ and she really should, she was the elder, was she not?━ but something niggled at the back of her mind that told her Isla probably wouldn't appreciate her butting into the situation at all. Her sister was a feisty soul. Besides, the redhead smiled to herself. She was tougher than most anything in the world.
♔ - Sending a mental thumbs - up to her sister, the redhead slumped back against her friend, feeling appropriately quite bored for the time being as they walked along with the crowd to find a carriage. It wasn't too big of a rush, since the carriages wouldn't really finish up on seats or on their numbers themselves, so the pace was quite slow, a strolling pace, she decided. Good for talking. Shifting on the grip on the grip of her legs to makes things easier for the Ravenclaw, the girl gave her ride a hug, mostly out of whim, partly due to the fact that she had missed her companion over the long summer. Speaking of summer━ "So what did you do for the hols?" Bonna asked, fingers absently tapping out a rhythm on a shoulder. "Was it any fun? We were inside for most of ours, Isla and I. Nothing too exciting, which was a disappointment. I was rather looking forward to an adventure or something."
o o c : ramble here, b***h
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 11:35 pm
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x x x x x x x x yyyyyyyyy♛yyyyyyyyʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴜɴɪᴛᴇ﹐ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ yyyy██████████ █████ ███████████████ ██████████████████ yyYYYYyyyᵃᶰᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ ᵐᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤ'ᵐ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵒʰx╭★╮xᵃᶰᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ ᵐᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤ'ᵐ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵒʰ yyYYYYyyyᵃᶰᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ ᵐᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤ'ᵐ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵒʰx╰☆╯xᵃᶰᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ ᵐᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤ'ᵐ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵒʰ yyyyyyyYYYYyyyʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡɪʟᴅғɪʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ( ωє αяє αƖινє )xxx♔ yyyy__and██the██stars██make██love██to██the██universe__
Aᴛᴛɪʀᴇ ﹕﹕ [x] Jᴀᴍs ﹕﹕ [x] Mᴏᴏᴅ ﹕﹕ Lovestruck Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ﹕﹕ Hogsmeade Station Cᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴs ﹕﹕ Uriel Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ﹕﹕ 'Is this really happening?'
With the initial excitement of it all slowly starting to wear off, all that seemed to be left for Claire was just the feeling of pure bliss. Walking hand-in-hand with Uriel on a crisp night like this, it was almost taken right out of a fairy tale. The year was already starting to turn out far better than the last. She was still there, for one, but even better was the fact that she now had a boyfriend. ’Uriel is my boyfriend…’ While the thought had yet to fully sink in, it felt a little more natural now.
Not that it was hard to hear earlier, of course, only it was weird to have someone to claim as a boyfriend. He was her first relationship, and while to her it seemed as if everything should have been awkward like she’d seen on her shows, the complete opposite could be said for Claire. For some reason, it felt natural to her, not strange or awkward at all. The very act of holding his hand was enough to prove that to her… it came as if by instinct, and it just felt so right that she almost didn’t want to let go. Was this how Rose felt when she first met Nell? Claire had never even bothered to ask… and now there was this, how would they take it? Both Nell and Rose had met Uriel before, Claire was sure of it, but would Rose even approve of her dating? Rose also dated at around this time too, maybe even sooner… even if she didn’t approve Claire had something to use against Rose.
As they neared the carriages, Claire was finally obligated to let go, but only to search for an empty ride. ”I don’t blame you, the feast is perhaps the only reason I ever go to the Sorting Hat Ceremony.” She said, only to stop for a moment and giggle at what she had said. ”Oh that sounds terrible of me, I love watching the kids get sorted, but it’s just… it’s so long, such a drawn out ceremony.”
At his comment about magic, Claire shrugged. ”Well, being muggleborn has its perks when it comes to that. The thrill of television only lasts for so long though… I don’t know how housewives can stand something like that, watching those daytime soaps and talk shows… mind numbing if you ask me.” There was nowhere better to have a pseudo-first date than on a horse drawn carriage in Claire’s mind… but obviously how she would have pictured it the horses would have looked less... well, dead and horrifying, and while she had always pictured being taken by carriage to a castle, Hogwarts was probably the last castle on her list. But as the wise people have all said before, beggars can’t be choosers. "Romantic, isn't it?" She asked with a chuckle.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 12:46 am
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❤ ❤CUIUVIS HOMINIS EST ERRARE, NULLIUS NISI INSIPIENTIS IN ERRORE PRESEVARE.❤Tout ce qui brille n'est pas or.❤一笑解千愁❤
❤Anyone can err, but only the fool persists in his fault❤All that glitters is not gold.❤A smile can erase a million worries.❤ ❤I was kept in a castle safe from the world of magic: ignorance is bliss, yes?❤ ❤Please don't worry about me, though: I can make my own path in time.❤ ❤ ❤I am a second year. ❤My blood type is B+, oh was that not your question? I am a pureblood witch who was believed for ten years to be a Squib like my father. ❤My wand is... 8 ½ inches, acacia wood, with fairy hair core, springy, and spiraled. ❤My directions say I am... {Platform 9 3/4 and Wendy Chaisty/Celeana Snow} ❤My time on the clock is Start of the 2026 school year
❤ You want to know more about me? ❤ Wearing: OUTFIT ❤ (Oh and my big brother? He's a 4th year Ravenclaw.) ❤
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"As long as she isn't in my house I'll be happy," Cathy muttered as Wendy left and her friend waved her off. Suddenly Cathy looked surprised by her own statement and said quickly waving her hands, "Sorry, that is mean. Anyways, she's pretty adamant about her house choice being Slytherin, I'm sure the hat will take that in some consideration. I don't think the Sorting Hat tries to make people sad or angry and looks out for the best of everyone. It was the founder's decision right, they of course should look out for the best of the students even ones after their time."
She smiled and nodded, "And, yes getting a carriage sounds fun. Maybe we'll catch up with some others we know too while we're at it. Come to think of it I've never rode in a carriage..."
Changing the topic completely as she half skipped towards what looked like horseless carriages she added, "So are you trying out for quidditch again this year?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 12:59 am
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David Sinclair League [Ravenclaw]
Conditional Second Heir of the Avery Family/Clan Wand: Supple and Smooth//11 3/4 inches//Hawthorne//Fairy Hair Current Age: 14 Year at Hogwarts: Fourth
And I could have thought of better company for the train ride.
The conversation with Sapphire had continued onto the train and he was so thankful that his sister had somehow corralled Wendy, which he was sure she would point out later, he hadn't even realized initially he end up in a compartment with Sapphire as they continued their conversation. When they got to Hogsmeade and Sapphire told him that she was bored again and suggested him to find 'his Gryffindor' and she'd find something else to keep her preoccupied before she looked bored and let out a yawn.
"Oh? I wasn't aware I was here for your entertainment," David said raising a brow. "As for 'my Gryffindor' I don't consider having that authority over anyone. But, sure, I may luck out and run into someone I'd much rather spend time with who does happen to be a Gryffindor to be honest."
He stretched and said, "Like I said before you really have no leverage over me at this point." Chuckling he shook his head heading towards the carriages, catching sight of his sister with Sapphire's sister chatting and then scanned the crowd hoping to catch sight of Leo, he had good reason to want to find her. They were dating now and considering how busy she tended to be during the year it was hard to track her down to spend time with, he was sure, so he figured before the start of the feast or classes would be easier to catch up with her.
David assumed that Leo had been busy this year more with Mira though considering it was her first year. David instead of feeling all that responsible for watching over his second cousin just pawned the redheaded girl on Cathy. Besides, his sister had a lot more patience than he ever would for people. But, the first years were already headed to the boats so Leo should be free, right?
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