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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:30 pm
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I follow my dreams,
You'd think they were Nightmares
The way they scream!
cαιтℓιη εηgεℓs
 WHO'S on my mind: Cameron WHERE am I: The Quad. WHAT am I doing: Something I don't want to... WHAT'S On my mind: FamilyWHO'S with me: Cameron. STUCK in my head: Stand out.Wand—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— WiseCaitlin wandered around for while, wondering where to sit next. Shrugging, she joined Cameron and Nell again, sitting on a stair above the boy. Caitlin sighed, looking at them, waiting for one of them to talk again. She ran her fingers through her hair. She tapped her wand against her palm, fidgeting from being bored. The first year pulled her legs up, laying them across the stair, then leaning against the railing. It was an awkward silence, but she didn't feel like talking, though. Wearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— {(OOC:...
I make 'em believe
Someday, Someday,
I'll be the next big thing! |
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:14 pm
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Adalaide BlytheUnsorted // First Year // The Courtyard // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // MichelleCURRENTLY FEELING // AnxiousCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Why is this so important to her?'═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide smiled when Michelle said the hat would be crazy to separate them. She hoped that she was right about that; she's only made friends with Michelle at Diagon Alley because her parents had been there to give her a push. She didn't know if she'd be able to do it on her own. Talking with Michelle had been had been nerve-wracking, so she was sure that she'd fail at trying to talk to anyone else. She'd probably make herself look like a complete idiot. "I hope you're right about that; I don't wanna be by myself..." When she brought up Damien again, Ada frowned a little, and shrugged. She didn't really know why it was so important to Michelle to take Damien down... she supposed it might have something to do with her father, and the rest of her family. When it came to blood purists, she probably had an even bigger chip on her shoulder than she did. So she just gave her a small nod. "I'm not really sure what you mean; like, you could boss him around, and if he didn't do what you said, you'd talk to your dad about him and his family so that your dad didn't want to be around them?" She didn't really see Mr. Edgeworth caring about what anyone else thought about him... but then, maybe he wasn't so self-assured and high and mighty around other purebloods.
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Damien EdgeworthUnsorted // First Year // The Courtyard // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // The First YearsCURRENTLY FEELING // ImpatientCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Who does that little halfblood think she is?'═════════════════════════════════
Damien felt eyes on him, and moved his gaze across the group of children sitting around him, his eyes finally falling on Adalaide. They made eye contact for all of a second before he scowled, his lip curling, and he looked away. Why in God's name would she be looking at him? He supposed that she'd probably witnessed his little encounter earlier, or had heard about it. She was probably over there whining to her little friend about how awful he was; not that he cared. But, his eyes fell on the girl with her, and he raised his eyebrows in confusion. The blonde looked familiar... But from where? He couldn't imagine where he'd have met anyone who would associate with Adalaide. His family didn't associate with anyone but purebloods, with the exception of his father's job, and Damien had rarely had occasion to meet anyone his own age; he didn't think he knew any of the other students here. So how would he know her? He pondered it for a while, not at all sure of why she seemed so familiar.
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@Devil: That works for me! Just to create a continuum, I'm gonna have Damien have a vague memory of Michelle. Since their families know each other, they probably met when they were both really young, and I'm sure Damien would have seen pictures of her at her father's house. |
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:33 pm
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With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit ‘em right between the eyes
MICHELLE CATLIN
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  Michelle nodded her head. "Yeah boss him around... make him do stuff...." She trailed off. She had more interesting things in mind than making him do her homework, or stupid things like that, but it was the easiest way to explain her idea to Ada, and well she didn't really want Ada seeing her darker side. Michelle chewed on her lip. It wasn't like she could hide that side of herself from Ada forever, but she didn't want to scare her off when they'd only just become friends. "Don't worry Ada, no matter what, you won't be alone." She gave her friend a smile, as she switched back to their previous conversation. "Even if we're not in the same house, which is highly unlikely, we'll still have classes together and every weekend, and..." She trailed off. She wasn't sure what else, but if she had to she would sneak around just to hang out with Ada and protect her if need be. She felt oddly protective of her new friend. She internally shrugged off the peculiarity of it. OOC: Makes complete sense to me. I think later on Michelle will realize she's met him before as well, but for now she doesn't realize it. She just knows her father knows his father.
Feeling: Thoughtful and conniving
Where I am: The Quad
What I'm doing: Waiting
Who I'm with: Ada
Love interest: No One
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See ‘em running for their lives |
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:34 pm
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I’m impregnable, incredible, the setting of quo
I’m at Lay Chimirida, not a heart and soul
I got a Saturday night, and nothing is dead
And if I ever had to do it, well, you know I wouldn’t care
▒Chantale Ellis▒
House: Unsorted
Year: First
Pureblood
Nell shrugged before vocalizing her answer. "Well, I think Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw would work better for me than the others because as much as I'm loyal I don't think I'm as brave as a Gryffindor. And while I'm a pureblood for Slytherin I don't have much cunning. I can't even lie right!" she said with a soft giggle. Horribly her statement was true, her family and everyone around her could always tell if she was lying. Because of that she usually wasn't told about surprises in advanced. Nell looked between her the two giving them both smiles so they knew the question was directed at both. "And you guys? What House do you think you'll get sorted into?"
What I'm wearing: Isn't she cute?
Who's she with: Caitlin and Cameron
Location: Courtyard
Thoughts:Awkward silence
I just kicked down, I love when I’m seen
Yeah, and if I’m on a tour back, the message is free
Then there’s a fire, a ray, a knot in sight
And if you get popped here, you get ‘em a lot
You get a heart, bake |
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:39 pm
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☾αsтяσησмy ☽
☾Head Of Slytherin ☽
☾Deputy Headmistress ☽
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♡ιηαяι εvεяηιgнт♡
мσσ∂ ---& {Content}
❝I'm just a bad girl, that's why we get along❞
❝Won't make excuses for anything I'm doing wrong❞
❝I'll pull the trigger in a flash❞
Inari walked out if the castle to meet the first years. Her heels clicking on the pavement with each step. The students making a low buzz of noise."Welcome students. I hope your trip was pleasant. My name is Inari Evernight, Please follow me." She said politely turning and walking to the castle doors.
❝Watch out honey, step back❞
[Out.Of.Champagne.][❝ Sorting is now open, you may post here❞] |
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:52 pm
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Picture perfect, that's what it seems
They've got this whole thing figured out,
We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right?
Picture perfect, it's picture perfect
GRACIE MCHALEN
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 Gracie nodded a wide smile spreading across her face. "Let's hope for the same house." She said to Jack. She turned to him, and pecked his cheek. "A kiss for luck." She said with a wink, her cheeks, for once in her life, going a bright shade of pink. Without another word, she hurried after the professor.
OOC:...
Feeling:
Where I am: The Quad
What I'm doing: Waiting
Who I'm with: Jack
Love interest: Jack
The days are fading
Like they're one in the same
Picture perfect doesn't mean much to me
With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit ‘em right between the eyes
MICHELLE CATLIN
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Michelle hopped to her feet and walked after the professor, a dignity in her step that could only come from being raised by a rich family. She smirked at Damien as she walked past him, before entering the castle behind her cousin.OOC:...
Feeling: Thoughtful and conniving
Where I am: The Quad
What I'm doing: Waiting
Who I'm with: Ada
Love interest: No One
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See ‘em running for their lives |
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 10:00 pm
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Adalaide BlytheUnsorted // First Year // The Courtyard // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // MichelleCURRENTLY FEELING // DistressedCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oh my God, it's time!'═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide gave a small smile, her eyes a little sad. She hoped that Michelle was right. She was just about to reply when the Deputy Headmistress showed up and announced that they were to follow her; her palms started to sweat and she started fidgeting again, standing up to go with her into the school, her eyes wide. She probably looked like a deer caught in the headlights, standing there, trying to move forward, to go with the others, but she for a moment, she was frozen except for her hands, which she was flexing and shaking a little, rubbing them together. She finally managed to make her feet move, her eyes moving to Michelle. "It's time..." Her voice trailed a little, and she took a gulp, following after the professor. She was so nervous, she barely noticed her feet aching anymore, or the growling in her stomach.
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Damien EdgeworthUnsorted // First Year // The Courtyard // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // The First YearsCURRENTLY FEELING // ImpatientCURRENTLY THINKING // 'It's about time!'═════════════════════════════════
Damien almost jumped when the professor arrived, he was so ready to leave. He immediately started after Professor Evernight, eager to get his sorting over with and to sit down for the meal. But, as eager as he was... Damien was still a little nervous. He covered it well, though, and walked into the castle with his head high, shoulders back, like he owned the place. He knew it would probably annoy the other first years, who already didn't like him, but he didn't care. He had to be confident.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 10:01 pm
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