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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 9:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 8:33 am
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 8:55 am
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A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
Yia yawned as he passed through the common room to get some sleep before Astronomy. He certainly didn't like that class, so late... He was almost to the staircase when he stopped and stared at another Ravenclaw, one minute he had black hair, the next cat ears were poking out of them... He realized that he was probably another metamorphmagi and he sneered that trademark mischievous grin of his. He slowly moved behind the boy and clapped his hands on his shoulder and ripped the hood off of him. He stared at his ears for awhile before sneereing again. "Well, well, I thought I was the only one. Aww, but seeing as to how embarrassed you are you haven't mastered it." He said giggling and he changed his face to be an exact copy of the boy, hell, he decided not to stop there. He changed his entire body to be an exact copy of the boy, though his clothes were a bit big for the boy, it didn't matter.
Yia giggled as he put the copy of the boys hands on the boys copied hips and sneered at him.
╔══════════════╗ Location: In the Ravenclaw Tower with the other Ravenclaws. Injuries: None. Mood: Ecstatic, though tired. ╚══════════════╝
Or we will all die alone...
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:25 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:37 am
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:55 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 1:03 pm
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 10:45 am
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 6:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 8:03 pm
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Cathryn O'Malley 12 Years Old┽Second Year┽Ravenclaw┽Chaser┽Single-Crush:William Dante Nott the Third
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The painting swung open and Cat strode into the room. She crossed to a chair and flopped down on it, letting out a long sigh. She hadn't taken notice of anyone in the room except to note that Ethan wasn't there yet. She was dreading their conversation, but knew it had to happen. Reaching to the table next to her, she snagged a copy of Hogwarts: A History, and buried her nose in it, hoping to take her mind off Ethan.
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Injuries/Illnesses: ------
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:01 pm
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phinelia von ichvalthrid year - ravenclawhermes▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬“In the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.” – Desiderius Erasmus “The haft of the arrow had been feathered with one of the eagle’s own plumes. We often give our enemies the means of our own destruction.” – Aesop “There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.” – Socrates “If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn’t.” – Lyall Watson ╔══════════════════╗ The morning of the first weekend of the month always held a crispness to it - like the first breath of winter air during November of December. For Phi, however, it meant little regarding the outside and more the fine, dry scent of cracked open books and fresh parchment. Stepping down the spiralling stairs from her Dormitory, she found the Common Room to still be rather filled as some awaited the normal time of breakfast and others were either already fast at work studying or chatting. Phi had planned the day to be for the former and found a quiet corner of the Common Room to call her own. Seating herself in a cushioned armchair against the tapestried wall of the space and found ease in its arms quickly. With light smile present in both her eyes and on her features, she went quickly about her homework and personal studies finding it just as easy to lose herself in the pages. ╚══════════════════╝
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