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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 11:28 am
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Quietly flowing White Dried clouds pass by
The ash-coloured me Just watched their vanishing Intently
A world of d a r k n e s s . . .
✹ Cosette Aurelie Prewitt ✹ 〖 Slytherin Sixth Year 〗
♛ Cosette entered the Great Hall slowly, loathing every step. She glanced back toward the door repeatedly as she moved, as if checking that her escape route was clear. Clutching a doll tightly in her arms, she made her way to the Slytherin table, wishing that she didn't have to be there. The noise, the people, the liveliness...she hated it.
♛ Looking for a place to sit, she caught sight of Dante. Hesitantly, she walked over to a seat opposite him, and asked, "May I sit with you?"
((Hi~!))
Encircling my heart... calm.
I sit watching you... Charon.
And I can't help but think... it's rather pretty in here.
A world of s i l e n c e . . .
Onto the castle of sand that I built From gathering the stars My tiny prayer
Falls Waves that lay in waiting Sweep you off your feet
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 4:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 5:00 pm
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Quietly flowing White Dried clouds pass by
The ash-coloured me Just watched their vanishing Intently
A world of d a r k n e s s . . .
✹ Cosette Aurelie Prewitt ✹ 〖 Slytherin Sixth Year 〗
♛ Cosette nodded her thanks, and sat. Staring at the plate in front of her, she began fiddling with her right sleeve again. Peeking up at him nervously through her bangs, he seemed annoyed... Should she ask what was bothering him? She weighed the two options for a while; it might be polite to do so, but it might annoy him further... at last, almost timidly, she spoke up. "Is something bothering you, Dante?" Perhaps she shouldn't have spoken...she'd hardly had anything to do with her formerly close friend this year. He might not want to speak with her--she wouldn't. Oh well, too late...
Encircling my heart... nervousness.
I sit watching you... Dante.
And I can't help but think... why on earth did I say anything??
A world of s i l e n c e . . .
Onto the castle of sand that I built From gathering the stars My tiny prayer
Falls Waves that lay in waiting Sweep you off your feet
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 6:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 7:33 pm
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Quietly flowing White Dried clouds pass by
The ash-coloured me Just watched their vanishing Intently
A world of d a r k n e s s . . .
✹ Cosette Aurelie Prewitt ✹ 〖 Slytherin Sixth Year 〗
♛ Cosette visibly paled at Dante's reply. "What do you mean?" she asked him in a quavering voice, ice blue eyes wide with false innocence and fear. "I told you both about--about what happened to Io." Her fidgeting increased, her fingernails now deep in the skin of her right hand. "If I somehow offended you, I'm sorry...please forgive me." He didn't know, did he? Surely not, oh, if he did, no wonder he was angry! Her gaze fell down to her plate once more as she tried desperately to calm down. Or perhaps...
♛ She pushed all of her panic to the thought of what had happened to Io, and let the tears come to her eyes. She sniffed, shaking her head as if to banish the tears. "Sorry. That was rude of me..." She brushed the tears from her eyes, though they were clearly still watery, and sniffed again. Forcing a smile on her face, she added, "After all, tonight is a happy night, isn't it? Last night of the year!" Still, her smile was wobbly.
Encircling my heart... nervousness.
I sit watching you... Dante.
And I can't help but think... why on earth did I say anything??
A world of s i l e n c e . . .
Onto the castle of sand that I built From gathering the stars My tiny prayer
Falls Waves that lay in waiting Sweep you off your feet
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 8:54 am
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 3:11 pm
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So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold
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Annabelle had shuffled into the Great Hall in quite disarray; she had spent the majority of the morning and afternoon searching high and low for the one girl she had known since the first day of school. She hadn’t ever imagined getting as close to one girl as quickly as she had, but she had come to find Hildegard as a close friend, and had hoped to invite her over for the summer. She had begun to think that Hildy had been expelled, or worse, sent to be home-schooled. But not a single professor had been able to provide a single answer, each one different from the last, and the deputy headmaster was busier and busier, and it only made her nervous.
But, finally, after admitting defeat, Annabelle had retreated and now found herself submerged in a sea of green seemingly less than pleased. She picked at her found, pushed peas and potatoes to one end and then the next as she glanced around to note the upperclassmen in congratulations. She was supposed to be in the dungeons now, Tay had warned her, but she didn’t care, by the end of the night, she’ll be gone. She had no intentions of situating herself any closer to the forces at work in the background, the less she knew, the better, and after some time, Tay, too, agreed it would be best. Besides, he had affairs waiting for her in the Great Hall. She only hoped there would be nothing to report.
So, here she sat, in contemplation of herself and her friends…
She still has the matter of Halvine to solve, after all.
Location: Slytherin Table Desires: Home Troubles: Hildy
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Does what I'm wearing seem to shock you? Well, that's okay 'Cause what I'm thinking about you is not okay I've got it on my mind to change my ways But I don't think I can be anything other than me No, I don't think I can be anything other than me
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 5:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 6:16 pm
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Quietly flowing White Dried clouds pass by
The ash-coloured me Just watched their vanishing Intently
A world of d a r k n e s s . . .
✹ Cosette Aurelie Prewitt ✹ 〖 Slytherin Sixth Year 〗
♛ Cosette flinched, eyes widening even further, as Dante spoke. Her left hand gripped her right even tighter, drawing blood now. Staring at her plate, she gulped. "I-I do--I-I--" Should she tell him? She didn't want to lose her friend, but if she told him, he'd leave anyway... She rested her chin on the doll's head, nervousness growing. "I'm sorry if I hurt you," she said at last, very quietly. "I-I didn't tell Charon anything, there was nothing to say. The Healer told me to go outside, and Charon suggested a walk in the Forbidden forest. We were just talking, I wasn't telling any secrets. Whether or not you believe me is your own choice, but I am sorry if my actions caused any misunderstanding." Well, now it was up to him. He could leave or not.
♛ She accepted the change of subject eagerly. Ordinarily, she wouldn't have asked, but she so wished to stay away from dangerous topics that she queried, "Who is that?" She gave a strained smile at his second comment. "It is rather hard to believe. It seems only yesterday we were being sorted. I remember at the first banquet, a friend of Daemon's sent some sort of explosion at us, and got ash all over my doll...of Io..." her smile flickered, but she forced it to stay. "I never did get back at him for that."
((I know it's not very good, but the year is ending...))
Encircling my heart... nervousness.
I sit watching you... Dante.
And I can't help but think... why on earth did I say anything??
A world of s i l e n c e . . .
Onto the castle of sand that I built From gathering the stars My tiny prayer
Falls Waves that lay in waiting Sweep you off your feet
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:17 pm
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
Roi Antiguo The King of Old
Roi was one of the last people to enter, the others were Trinity, and Zane. He quickly moved Tay's body to the Slytherin table and sat the boys short body down on one of the stools at the table. He smiled as Trinity joined him and stared as Lucas and Logan entered the chamber, fresh meat awaited the demon, and he was going to enjoy his REAL feast.
When the Lucas boy was called he started to act weird and when he started to speak strangely Roi stood Tay's body up quickly and stared at the boy. This was the first time he had ever felt fear, real fear, as he realized one person in which this boy was talking about. It scared him, this boy was talking about the man he works for... Roi stared, with a scared look on his face even after the boy had returned to normal. He didn't care if Trinity saw the fear, all he cared about is, what was that boy?
╔══════════════╗ Location: At the Slytherin table with Trinity. Injuries: None. Mood: Scared... ╚══════════════╝
William Dante Nott the Third
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:37 pm
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Second year, Slytherin
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold
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She glided in like mist, the near intangible heel of her mary jane shoes floated over the floorboards without even a lulling sigh or whisper as she carried herself through towards the Slytherin table and sat, feeling as ethereal as the house ghosts that passed her by. Her posture was perfect and strict, head held high with those glittering misted green gems soaking in all she could with a demure passion and pose. Glossy pink lips pursed together as she waited, waited for someone to approach her, or someone to catch her eye. She resisted every nerve and urge to dance her gaze across the Gryffindor table in search for Halvine; she knew she would never find him.
Her eyes veered to meet the first years as they approached, each as fearful as the last, until one boy in particular took the stead and nearly fell over. Her gaze focused in on him, ears struggling to listen as she inched closer and closer towards the front until she was nearly out of her seat.
And then just like that, those haunting words had disappeared with an awkward shock until the hat was placed upon his head and the next student filled the seat.
Still, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something deeper was stirring.
Location: Slytherin Table Desires: Companionship Troubles: Curiosity
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 6:28 pm
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