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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 7:59 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 smiled. Two first years. Perfect. Maybe they would be in the same houses. Or, at least, one of them. If she was in one house all by herself, and Night and Autumn were in other houses, she might have a panic attack. "That's good... Umm, do you two mind if, maybe, I sit with you guys on the train? But, if you don't want me to, I can sit somewhere else, I suppose..." she said, twiddling her thumbs and rubbing the toe of her shoe into the ground. Suddenly, their group of three became four as another boy joined them. "Umm... Besides me, no, I haven't. Sorry. Are you... looking for anyone in particular?" she replied to the boy. Her hand reached up and pulled at her own red hair, another nervous habit of hers. ❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀
One step closer...
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:00 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:09 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 arched and eyebrow at that. Sometimes Marina was an exceptionally odd person. What kind of thirteen year old used terms like 'psychological torture'? But, to each their own, he supposed. "He shouldn't worry. I mean, I'm really the only Slytherin you talk to, right? I... Most of your friends are in other houses, I mean, so it's not like our housemates are having much of a chance to influence you. I... honestly, sometimes I wonder why you were put in our house to begin with." As soon as the words left his mouth, he wanted to slap himself. He'd done it again, slammed his foot right into his mouth. He blushed brighter this time. "I don't mean that in a bad way, right, I just... you don't... Slytherins aren't historically known for being... well, I mean... nice. And you are. Nice, I mean." God, that sounded so bloody weak. He wanted to just go sit in a corner and read for the rest of the day, to get away from what an idiot he was being. And why was he being such a bloody idiot, anyway? Honestly. He'd never been so nervous around another person in his life. His normally silver tongue was failing him, much to his annoyance. "Erm... maybe we should board the train, yeah? I, um, I think it's about time. To leave, I mean."
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(( OOC: ))...Schedule: Tran, DADA, Ast, Herb, Char, Pot, HoM
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:10 pm
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__________________ ✿ Autumn Henrick ✿__________________ Unsorted || First Year _________________________________ "Please do!" Autumn exclaimed, ecstatic. She couldn't help herself but hug Iris in excitement and smiling like she had just won the lottery. "Who are you looking for?" Autumn asked the boy who just bumped into Night, never letting go of Iris. "A friend? A classmate? A lover?" She was getting interested in who the boy searched for. However, Autumn did realize that she should probably back off. But how could she, in her moment of bliss?
_____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ _______________ ❝ 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 8:11 pm
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♫ Feeling: Concerned. ♫ Company: Gracie. ♫ What I'm thinking: Grace... ♫ What am I doing; Waiting for the train. ♫ Dating: Samuel Meridith.
Caitlin gave a ghost of a smile, "Well, at least your summer was nice..." She said and looked to the ground. If you consider watching your dad get murdered, be kidnapped, find your best friend dieing, then finding your friend's family dead as a nice summer, her's went wonderfully. Oh, can't forget your friend and boyfriend kissed while you were being saved! "I'll probably sit by myself or with Grace." She said softly. Cait fell silent as Cam started talking to Elli again. She looked away, pretending that she didn't envy her. Cam wouldn't cheat on her. One of the many benefits of choosing Cam over Sam. But Sam had his benefits. "Congratulations, Elli, on getting the spot. I'm not trying out this year..."
OOC: Translations:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:14 pm
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Adalaide BlytheHufflepuff // Third Year // Platform 9 & 3/4 // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // No oneCURRENTLY FEELING // ExcitedCURRENTLY THINKING // 'I can't believe it, but... I actually can't wait to be back at school...'═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide groaned in frustration. People were starting to board the train, and yet, still, there was no sign of Michelle, or anyone else she could sit with. She wished she had the bravery to just walk up to someone in her year, or in any year, really, and introduce herself, ask it they would have room for her. Being alone was horrid. But, she was still too shy, especially without someone there to back her up and give her a boost. The Hufflepuff had seen Marina earlier, but her Slytherin friend had walked right up to... Damien, of all people, and the two had been talking since. More strangeness. She wondered if the two of them had spent any time together over the summer, if they were becoming best friends or something. It was so weird to see them talking! But, Marina was welcome to be friends with him, and anyway, she doubted if he could still be as much of a prat as he'd been before, if she was willing to. That didn't mean Ada was going to go over and ask how he'd been. She snorted a little at the very idea of it. That would never happen.
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(( OOC: ))...Schedule: Tran, DADA, Ast, Herb, Char, Pot, HoM
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:19 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 really didn't want to but she followed Caitlin anyways. She avoided the gaze of her cousin Elli and barely looked at Cam. She didn't want to be there or anywhere. She wanted to disappear. it was the one time she wished she had Michelle's stealth. If she did, she could easily just slide into the shadows and then no one would bother her. No one would talk to her and she could sit there and just die a million times over inside. She purposely moved her bad arm, sending waves of pain through. She grimaced, but the pain chased the emotions away and she was able to look up at the group and speak. "I'm sitting with Cait... I guess." She said quietly. She could barely get the words out without wanting to fall to the ground and sob hysterically. She almost missed the part when she had been bleeding out on the ground, at least then she could barely think. Then she could just be and not have to deal with anything. She almost wanted to go back to that.
OOC: In word this format is four pages long -_-
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 8:20 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:24 pm
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