Gryffindor Table

[FlamingHeart]

Evando Rivera Junior

First Year - Gryffindor


“Had to be something personal, maybe they know each other already?” Evando responded off hand, still staring at the two boys scrambling on the ground. Other students from Slytherin quickly stepped in the end the show, but the damage to the house's reputation had already been done. Each student represented the house as a whole, just like a family, and a family won't stay together if they are fighting. He turned back to Chris and noted that he looked a bit nervous. “Look I doubt anyone in this house is like that. Think about it, the hat sorts you in a house that suits you perfectly yea? Well, that must mean everyone at this table is just like you” He pointed at the other first year, “Or me.” He said turning his finger back to himself. “I know I don't want to fight my own house, so I know no one else does either!” A brilliant smile crossed his face as if he had just solved the most complex riddle of life. It made sense to him at least and their table wasn't fighting, so it had to be true.

“So what cla--” Again Evando was cut off, this time by the Headmistress preparing to give her speech. He quickly piped down and turned his attention to her, better not be known as the loud mouth talking while the Headmistress is addressing the school. He cheered along with those aside him after she finished, congratulating Chris and others around him for making it this far. Suddenly a rush of new smells hit his senses as a feast just appeared on the table in front of them all. Instantly he filled his plate with whatever he could get his hands on. He was never a picky eater and it all smelled and looked so good that he just couldn't help but to indulge a bit. After downing a glass of pumpkin juice to clear his throat, he turned back to Chris. “I can't wait to get this year started. I'm ready to hit the ground running.” He tore back into his meal making sure to finish every bite he put on his plate.

 

[xxsoullessANGELUSxx]

[Chris Halen- Gryffindor- First Year]

Christopher cheered after the headmistress spoke and the food appeared before them. He beamed again to Evando before picking out some things from the selections nearby. Chris didn't realize how hungry the trip to Hogwarts had made him until now. Now more than ever, chatter picked up around the Great Hall and Chris raised his voice a bit to make sure his new friend could hear him.

"I know, I can't wait either! Mum's told me so many stories about her schooling-"

The glorious plethora of scents were overwhelming him enough to distract the First Year towards his plate.

[mood- startled, mostly excited]

 

[FlamingHeart]

Evando Rivera Junior

First Year - Gryffindor


Evando slowed his pace of eating as he became more and more full until he was just nibbling on a few things here and there between his drink. He'd thoroughly enjoyed his introduction to Hogwarts and Gryffindor and he knew that there was still plenty in store ahead. Chris' comment made him wonder what his own parents' schooling was like. He never really thought to ask where they had learned all of their skills and they never really mentioned anything about their old school days. Everything was more centered on family values and as far as learning went, it was all hands on trail and error with his mother or reading on his own. He shrugged the thought off, “Wonder when we are going to be able to see the rest of Hogwarts.” Evando mused aloud. “I want to see my room and well, everything else.” He finished his drink and pushed his plate away from him so he wouldn't be tempted to eat until he got sick.

 

[xxsoullessANGELUSxx]

[Chris Halen- Gryffindor- First Year]

When Chris was thoroughly satisfied with the meal, he leaned a bit away from the table and looked around the at the other house tables, then up at the ceiling's amazing star-lit enchantment, and back at Evando. He was yearning to see what the commons were like too, as well as the rest of the school, first hand.

"I guess we have to wait-"

Waiting. Sitting in one spot proved difficult for Chris, who couldn't help but fidget. It was a good thing there was so much to look at in the huge Great Hall.

[mood- eager]

 

[FlamingHeart]

Evando Rivera Junior

First Year - Gryffindor


“I wonder who our Prefect is? I guess that would be the person we find to leave this place.” Evando looked around the table, everyone seemed to be just as busy with conversation as himself. He didn't really see anyone who screamed 'I'm in charge' but there were a few older students nearby. Eating was great, but he was ready to get to work and get his hands dirty and all of this sitting around was starting to make him a bit impatient. He was already thinking about simply leaving and catching up with the group later, but points were already taken from Slytherin and he didn't want to risk it. Yet. But if this lasted much longer...

 

[xxsoullessANGELUSxx]

[Chris Halen- Gryffindor- First Year]

As Evando mentioned the word 'prefect', Chris also honed his attention onto the table of the Gryffindor House. He looked down the long line of plates and platters from where he sat.

"Don't prefects wear something a little different than everyone else?"

Chris looked curiously towards the older Gryffindors as he spoke. For some reason, it was nice to know he wasn't the only fidgety one. Evando's words circled back to him, about being sorted for who they were.....

[mood- eager]

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

Head Girl

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Levana saw that it was now time to make their way to the common room. Her heart fluttered in a bit of nervousness as she rose from her seat. Looking down at Lucas she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and looked at Logan with a face that said 'We'll talk later'. She cleared her throat and looked at everyone at the table. "Alright everyone it is time to make our way back to the common room. Please follow me. Line up, no pushing and do be sure to keep up" she said walking down the row to the end of the table and waited for the others to join her.

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[FlamingHeart]

Evando Rivera Junior

First Year - Gryffindor


Evando turned his attention to the older student addressing the table and was a bit shocked that he hadn't noticed her before. She had very soft features and didn't impose a 'I'm the boss' feel like he had expected. She seemed more like a eager friend when in need and while looks could be deceiving, he thought his judgement was very close. “Finally time to go.” Evando breathed, exasperated from all of the waiting. He hurried behind the woman, wanting to be one of the first out to see the school, motioning for Chris to follow soon after knowing that he was more than ready to go as well. A new rush of excitement hit his body at the thought of his new life unfolding before him. “Ready when you are.” He said with a nod toward the one leading them.

 

[xxsoullessANGELUSxx]

[Chris Halen- Gryffindor- First Year]

Chris followed shortly behind Evando towards the end of the Gryffindor table. He stared ahead, eyeing the huge double doors of the Great Hall. He wanted now more than ever to check out the living quarters and commons.

(ooc~ Smaller post, eep sweatdrop sorry about that. )

[mood- excited]

 

[Sir Spazalots]

¯``•• .¸¸.•´☆Although me and my brother have the same face...

☾Parseltongue ☾

Logan looked at his twin. "We are fine." he said to the head girl. He looked over the table before sighing. 'Can we trust these people?' he wondered before looking at his food and eating some. "Eat Lucas. We haven't been together for a while." he said.
After eating some he heard the Head Girl speak to gather the first years. He grabbed Lucas' hand and stood following the girl.

¯``•• .¸¸.•´☆We can never be more different...

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

Head Girl

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Levana smiled at everyone, her eyes still looking at the twins worriedly. She would talk to them later on. As head girl she felt it was her duty to make sure each and every member was taken care of."Okay everyone! This way, please keep up with me. I don't want to lose anyone" she said cheerfully then turned to leave the room

{{exit to Staircase}}

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[FlamingHeart]

Evando Rivera Junior

First Year - Gryffindor


Evando followed eagerly behind the woman finally getting his wish to see the rest of the school. He looked around and noticed the other tables were starting to leave as well, suppose everyone needed to get ready for classes and were heading to their rooms. The grand tour may have to wait for now, too bad. “Onwards!” He declared strutting behind their leader.

 

[Porcelaine Ivory]

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Surrounded by tapestries of royal gold and bold crimson, Colton sat at the Gryffindor table, in the seat nearest the entrance—or in this case, the exit. He scarfed down a bowl full of spiced dumplings, the darkening sky of the enchanted ceiling demanding the attention of his eager gray eyes in between every bite.

With his trusty Firebolt II recently having gone up in flames, and the quidditch season in full swing now, he could hardly make do without a broomstick. He continued to hurry in hopes of making it out the castle's doors before it was actually past curfew, but judging by the sky's apparent haste to cloak itself, he assumed he'd have to settle with sneaking out.

As he took a swig of pumpkin juice, his eyes wandered across the hall, landing coincidentally on Phi's blazing red hair. His lips curved up into a natural grin as he reached for the weathered rucksack at his feet. Pulling out a small piece of parchment, a long, blood red quill, and a brand new jar of pitch black ink, Colt scrawled a careful note across its center, taking extra time to keep his script clean—almost elegant. Dropping the quill to the table when he finished, a bit of red ink splattering its surface and the front of his school robes, he folded the note tactically until it took on a form similar to a dove. After adding a small, but conspicuous heart on its wing, he removed his wand, whispered the incantation for the hover charm, and sent the invitation floating delicately across the heads of the students.

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Ms. Phinelia von Ichval,

You have been cordially invited to accompany Mr. Colton Marcivius Raines to Hogsmeade village this evening for a romantic (and somewhat mischievous) night on the town. Your escort will be waiting promptly at the entrance to the Great Hall in ten minute's time.

P.S. Don't forget to bring your smile.
♥

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[Ura the rainbow King]

Shin Sever

My name is Shin Sever...

I am not the Yongest, or the brightest son...

..I am the most hated, But I am strong.

Slytherin 5th Year

> Shin saw a note and grinned. he was walking to his table, a potion his his pocket, trying to think of what to do about colton, when the griffendor dropped the solution into Shins waiting hands. He coud not be more overjoyed. He snatched the note out of the air and read it, smiling even bigger. His horribley scared right half of his face looking terrifiying. He walked over to colton, not really able to hid his joy. Oh well, let them blame it on the fact that he was a slytherin. He leaned over and handed him the note. "Going out...are we?" He asked, eveily. "Want to..waist your points?" When colton looked at him he used his free hand to make a slight motion, tipping the potion in. No one could have seen, Shin was not a slytherin for nothing. he had his...dark skills.

⁈PREFECT⁉

Mood? Shaky.
Emotional state? Snappy. Irritated.
Physical State? Did not eat. In pain.  

[Porcelaine Ivory]

яεġrετ┃ηστнιηġ ♦ ғεαя┃ησ σηε ♦ ταkε prιdε ιη┃εvεяyτнιηġ

Well...so much for romance... Colton mumbled to himself after cringing when the older boy had snatched his note out of the air, squashing his dove into a crumpled lump of paper. He watched warily as the student approached him, the prefect badge on his chest not helping him any to overlook the green and silver tie.

Their eyes met, like iron clashing against bronze in a pointless fight of metallic warfare. The mocking tone that slipped from boy's tongue licked against the Gryffindor's good mood, tempting anger to overtake all of the emotions. With recent practice however, he managed to only allow himself to give in to the disappointment.

Unaware of the prefect's true intentions, he took the note back and wripped into two uneven pieces, letting a prolonged sigh escape from his parched lips. "I wouldn't dare." He replied mockingly, a smile further expressing his sarcasm.