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They say They don't trust
You, me, we, us
So we'll fall If we must
Cause it's you, me And it's all about
It's all about It's all about us
VERILY DAWN MCHALEN
ELLIRYANNA LAURELIA MCHALEN
|||Ravenclaw Beater and Gryffindor Keeper|||Pureblood|||Second Years|||
 Ver shrugged and wrapped her arms around Darius in a brief hug before grabbing his hand and leading the way towards the train. She didn't feel like standing on the platform watching people greet there friends. She had realized over summer that she had made basically zero friends and Darius was now her only friend really. She talked to Chance sometimes and her other team mates but besides that she mostly just followed Elli around. 'Curse my social anxiety!' She thought to herself with a frown. "Can we just board the train now?" She asked Darius hopefully.
Elli smiled as she listened to Cam's recollection of his summer. She bit her lip and looked at the ground when asked about hers though. "Well...er... my summer... sucked." She said quietly. She looked up at him, still chewing her lip. "First Cait, Gracie's best friend got kidnapped and Gracie was worried sick about her, and then a few days after Cait was saved... me, my sister and my dad went out to do some shopping... when we got back... Gracie was... gone and... and... my aunt and uncle were murdered...." She suddenly wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his neck, fighting back tears. Her voice, muffled by his neck continued her story. "An Auror found Gracie and brought her back to us.. she was hurt really badly and weak and she's just different now.. barely speaks.... It's terrible Cam...."
OOC:...
If they hurt you They hurt me too
So we'll rise up Won't stop
And it's all about It's all about
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:42 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Third Year // Platform 9 & 3/4 // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // No oneCURRENTLY FEELING // CalmCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Away from that house... finally.'═════════════════════════════════
Damien entered the Platform, his father's voice still ringing in his head, telling him to have a good year, and to write. That was strange, and he had to admit, it freaked him out a little. His dad being this way, being friendly with him, treating him like a son instead of an heir, was weird. Wesley had brought Damien to the Train Station instead of his mother, which was also strange. But... nice. And he was really happy that his mother had ignored him all summer. It was better than her pretending to look after him all summer, giving him that awful look, staring down her nose like he was scum. He hated her for that. Honestly, he just hated her. And now, he was away from her, and from his father, and their constant fighting. The only good thing to come of all this was that his father actually seemed to... love him. And that was nice. It was something.
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 (( OOC: ))...Schedule: Tran, DADA, Ast, Herb, Char, Pot, HoM |
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:43 pm
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ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehza ℋeather looked to her sister as she finally caught up with her, and Kat wrapped her in a hug. That girl was the poster child of Hufflepuff, giving hugs and making friends with everyone she saw. Heather remembered when she used to want to be like that, and she worked up to that stage last term, but now... it was fading away. Turning back to Ari, she nodded. "Yeah, I saw Sam. He helped rescue us all from... that place." she replied. Sam Meridith. That boy would only cause her grief in the future, she could tell. With his heart split in two, and affections for two girls, both of which being her friends, she received a headache just trying to think of the Gryffindor. Pushing the thoughts away, her attention shifted back to Chase. "I think so. I signed up for a few more classes this term. Healing and Cursebreaking. I figured that after... you know... that I should know how to protect not only myself, but the people around me as well. And you?" she answered, tilting her head in question at the end. If she remembered correctly, a lot of her classes were spent with the Ravenclaw before her. Would he also be enrolled in her new ones? It would be nice to have a friend in a new setting. A moment later, she found herself wrapped up in a tight embrace. It was Dhylan. "Dhyl! Don't sneak up on me like that! You gave me a heart attack!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide and speckled with fright. Sneaking up on her was a big no-no. |
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:43 pm
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Jacob Drage
First Year - Unsorted
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
Jacob thought he was paying attention when he felt someone collide with him. "Ouch!" He looked around and noticed there was a girl there. He blinked a bit. It was at that point that he realized that his brother was no where in sight. "Oh, um, hi." He started trying to peer around, trying to catch sight of Rick's red hair. Okay, since when did it seem like there were a lot of tall people here? At this rate, he'll never find him. Besides, he promised his dad he'd watch out for him. "Sorry, you haven't seen a boy, taller than me, with red hair, have you?"
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Location: Platform 9 3/4
State: Excited
OOC: ...
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:53 pm
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  ❀ Single ❀ First Year ❀ Unsorted ❀ Halfblood ❀❀ Heart beats fast ❀ Colors and promises ❀
❀ How to be brave? ❀
❀ How can I love when I'm afraid to fall? ❀❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀Iris nodded to them both. What interesting names they had. "Autumn and Night. I'm, umm, very pleased to meet you both." she said, rubbing the fabric of her dress between her fingers. A nervous habit of hers that she had picked up through the years. It was better than crying, after all. "Well... our trunks go over here, I think." she said, pushing her cart over to where the other students had left them. With that done, she turned back to the two students before her. "So... You two are first years too, right? I mean, I know you are, Night. You said you were new. But are you, Autumn? A first year, I mean. Umm... Uhh..." She sighed. Words were never exactly "on her side", so to think. This was why she usually kept her words where they belonged: in her head. ❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:03 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:20 pm
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Picture perfect, that's what it seems Follow the leader, stay in the lines
They've got this whole thing figured out, What will people think of what you've done this time?
We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right? Go with the crowd, surely somebody knows
Picture perfect, it's picture perfect Why we're all wearing the emperor's clothes
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❦❥❧®avenclaw❦❥❧ⒽalfⒷlood❦❥❧Ⓣhird Ⓨear❦❥❧
  Gracie shifted her shoulder gently, making Feather flap his wings irritably. She stroked the owl gently and shook her head. "I Don't think it was your fault Bird... the guy you described was older... and drunk... this man was... young I think and he definitely wasn't drunk... maybe I don't know. I can't remember. I can't think about it..." Gracie sook her head, fighting away another round of tear. She tried to blame the head auror and hit wizard for not finding the person who had done this, but she couldn't bring herself to blame anyone but her. It was her fault. She didn't fight back when they were attacked. She hid and ran like a child, and even now she was hindering the process. She refused to answer any questions about what had happened. She couldn't think about it or talk about or relive it. She wouldn't and now the murderer was probably long gone and would never be found. It was her fault. She hated him but she hated herself more.
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Love Interest: No one For now
Status: Singl e lifee
The days are fading I'm gonna run like I've got the cops on my tail
Like they're one in the same I'm gonna live my life like I'm out on bail
Picture perfect doesn't mean much to me I'm gonna be out front, gonna blaze a trail |
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:25 pm
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 __________________ ✿ Autumn Henrick ✿__________________ Unsorted || First Year _________________________________
Shifting her weight from left to right, she stood where she had fallen, waiting for the other two to come back, if they would ever. And they did, a minute or so later when they both left their luggage. Autumn thought that it would've been better if she pushed her cart around a bit longer, so she wouldn't have to stand there by herself. But then again, if she was pushing her cart, would she have fallen on her butt? Perhaps not. This was Fate, Autumn believed. "Yes, I am," she said. "Unsorted and can't wait!"
_____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ _______________ ❝ It's okay to be scared. Just don't let those fears hold back your dreams. ❞ |
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:27 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Third Year // Platform 9 & 3/4 // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaCURRENTLY FEELING // CalmCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Away from that house... finally.'═════════════════════════════════
Damien started to give Marina a smile when he saw her expression, her clothes. It was out of character for her. She was fiery, and temperamental, and this... this was not how he'd expected her to look the first time he saw her after the Summer. He knew that her vacation had been less of a vacation and more of a prison sentence, but... he'd been feeling so much better since they'd taken their trip into the past; he'd of course assumed that she had, too. But, from the look of things, she wasn't doing so well. "Marina, are... are you alright?" Stupid! Stupid! Of course she wasn't alright, how could she possibly be alright, looking like that, something was clearly wrong! "I mean... erm... what... I... what happened?" That sounded worse. He wanted to slap himself for being so stupid. Honestly. What the bloody hell was wrong with him?
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(( OOC: ))...Schedule: Tran, DADA, Ast, Herb, Char, Pot, HoM |
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 6:33 pm
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Jacob Drage
First Year - Unsorted
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
Jacob groaned. Oh, this was going over well. He just lost his brother. Scanning around, he gave a half-wave at the group of friends. "Oh, well, okay. Sorry about bothering you guys!" He launched forward again, trying to see where Rick could be.
Bypassing some older students, he tried again to see if he could see his erstwhile brother. It was too bad he didn't know any spells. He might be able to find Rick no problem. As it was, he wasn't looking and bumped into a boy. Rubbing his shoulder, he looked at who it was. All right, who the three were. A girl with pink hair, an oriental looking boy, and another girl with red hair. He rubbed the back of his head when he realized he ran into the oriental boy. "Sorry about that. I didn't notice you." He glanced around. The place was thicker with people now. He'd never find his way around at this point. "So, um, hi! You haven't seen anyone with red hair, have you?"
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Location: Platform 9 3/4
State: Excited
OOC: ...
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