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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:11 pm
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You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah, you fight dirty, like a b*tch I would know ~*~ And you always think Always speak cryptically I should know That you're no good for me ↝Third Year↝Gryffindor↭Thirteen↜Pureblood↜ 'Cause you're hot then you're cold You're yes then you're no You're in then you're out You're up and you're down You're wrong when it's right It's black and it's white ↰⇞⇘↶↾↜↲↫↪↺↭↻↩↬↳↝↿↷⇙⇟↱ Romy watched Remy for a minute, before wandering away a bit. A few seconds later, a boy with red hair knocked into him. The brunette looked up, pushing his glasses back up his nose. "I'll be alright. You're Richard, yes? Played Keeper last year, if I recall correctly." The thirteen year old had a knack for remembering people, if only ones that interested him. His wide blue eyes sparkled in the half-light of the station, making him seem even more inquisitive than normal. ↰⇞⇘↶↾↜↲↫↪↺↭↻↩↬↳↝↿↷⇙⇟↱
We used to be just like twins, so in sync The same energy now's a dead battery Used to laugh 'bout nothing Now you're plain boring I should know That you're not gonna change ~*~ Someone call the doctor Got a case of a sweet bipolar Stuck on a rollercoaster Can't get off this ride
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:13 pm
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__________________ ✿ Autumn Henrick ✿__________________ Hufflepuff || Second Year _________________________________ The girl was clingy, yes. And she still clung onto the Gryffindor boy until she finished her answer. "I bummed around the house like a jobless lazy old man," she said with a giggle. The imagery her description created was accurate, though describing herself as one seemed... odd. "Excited for a new year?"
_____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ ✿ _____ _______________ ❝ It's okay to be scared. Just don't let those fears hold back your dreams. ❞
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:59 pm
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You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah, you fight dirty, like a b*tch I would know ~*~ And you always think Always speak cryptically I should know That you're no good for me ↝Third Year↝Gryffindor↭Thirteen↜Pureblood↜ 'Cause you're hot then you're cold You're yes then you're no You're in then you're out You're up and you're down You're wrong when it's right It's black and it's white ↰⇞⇘↶↾↜↲↫↪↺↭↻↩↬↳↝↿↷⇙⇟↱ Romy looked up at Rick. He seemed... nervous? Worried? "I'll call you Rick, provided you call me Romy," he said, a smile on his face. "I played Chaser a couple years ago, but I'm gonna try to make the team. Remy is Captain now, so I hope I can make it. Are you going to play again this year?" A hand moved through ruffled brown hair, mussing it father. He smiled lightly, hoping the older boy didn't thing Romy as weird. ↰⇞⇘↶↾↜↲↫↪↺↭↻↩↬↳↝↿↷⇙⇟↱
We used to be just like twins, so in sync The same energy now's a dead battery Used to laugh 'bout nothing Now you're plain boring I should know That you're not gonna change ~*~ Someone call the doctor Got a case of a sweet bipolar Stuck on a rollercoaster Can't get off this ride
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 11:00 pm
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☀☀☀ The stubbornness I had as a child has been transmitted into perseverance. I can let go but I don't give up. I don't beat myself up about negative things ☁☁☁ ☛☛☛ Those who cannot understand how to put their thoughts on ice should not enter into the heat of debate ☚☚☚
Most of the students had their friends with them...and here is Xavier, still with just his butler. Wow. Way to start the year. Bloody hell, it would be fun if at least one or two Nicholsons would just watch him go off. Xavier simple sighed. He was starting to lose hope of having someone to talk to when suddenly....someone greeted him. Xavier turned around to the direction of where it came from to see Luke, a fellow Gryffindor. Well, not a friend actually since they started their first year pretty bad. Just while after they got sorted, they got in to a kinda like a verbal fight. He had forgotten about it, but remembered when his eyes looked at Luke.....Good enough. " Oh hey, Luke. Yeah...Xavier. Yep, it didn't go well last year. And I think it's my fault. I know it's kinda like a too-late-apology but, I'm sorry, " he greeted...or apologized. He first looked at the floor, then back to Luke. He's having a hard time of thinking of a topic right now. And then...aha! He took a couple of chocolate frogs and licorice wands from Logan and offered some to the other Gryffindor. " Erm.....Want some? " ►►► Every man must decide whether he will walk in the light of creative altruism or in the darkness of destructive selfishness ◄◄◄ ☣☣☣ You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life ☢☢☢ Mᴏᴏᴅ : Unceratin Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ: Ummm...I hope...it won't turn out like an awkward conversation Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ : Offering some food Wʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ : Platform 9 and 3/4 Wʜᴏ I'ᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ : Luke, Logan Oᴜᴛ Oғ Cʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ:
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 12:38 am
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Shina Kiremono~Fifth Year~Ravenclaw Prefect and Seeker
In the hubbub of the station, the click of Shina's sturdy heels against the cobbles was lost. Her grey eyes flicked about as she herded her two siblings along. "Just stay close, Corabell. I know it is a bit overwhelming, but it settles down once you get on the train," she reassured her little sister.
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Daniel Kiremono~Slytherin Second Year~Half-Blood
Daniel rolled his eyes expressively. He scanned the crowd, looking for interesting pockets of activity, as he had no intention of sitting with Shina for the duration of the trip. While the station was a mess of activity, nothing immediately caught his eye.
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Corabell Kiremono~Unsorted First Year~Half-Blood
Corabell did stay close to Shina. The station seemed to be getting more crowded by the moment. Her warm brown eyes scanned the station, noting the students her own age, and those a year or two older. As much as she wanted to stay with her sister or brother as long as possible, Shina had responsibilities as Prefect, and Daniel seemed to be in a mood to find trouble. Better to start making friends now.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 3:08 am
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▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄J A S M I N E E L I Z A B E T H A C A C I A▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Slytherin PrefectღHead....Boy?!ღSeventh YearღQuidditch CaptainღKeeperღSingleHouse Robes☀Quidditch Robes☀Fall/Winter☀Spring/Summer☀SongOut of Quidditch
Emerging from the wall, Jasmine was greeted by the noise of students seeing each other for the first time since they last stood on this platform. The girl felt a twinge of sadness as she realized that there was really no one left that she had spoken with. Sure, there was Daniel, one of the reserves from last year, but they had never really spoken. There were others she recognized from playing on the Pitch, but none of them were really her friends. She didn't even have her brother or sister, both of whom were no longer human. Jasmine couldn't help thinking that if Zane hadn't screwed up, she wouldn't feel so awkward. Hell, Erianthe would probably be Head Girl, not her.
Dragging her chest over to a bench, the girl sat down. One last year. It was a pretty good feeling. Of course, Jasmine had to figure out what she was going to be doing next year. She would do something. She just wasn't sure what. To be honest, Jasmine was perfectly fine not knowing what she wanted to do.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 5:52 am
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Storming through the party like my name was El Niño When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino As a kid, was a skid and no one knew me by name. I trashed my own house party ‘cause nobody came. Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn. I'm sick of being told to wait my turn. 𝕮hristian 𝕭arrett
𝕮rash 𝔘nsorted 𝔉irst 𝔜ear
So amazed by everything, he hadn’t paid the slightest attention to that zooming force that was hurtling straight for him. Dude! Is that kid holding a toad? He blinked and laughed in surprise as he leaned over to catch a better glimpse of the kid. ”Gnarl- oOF!” Crash hollered, knocked down to his feet and skidded on the concrete several inches. At first, a look of sweeping terror had ghosted on his features. MY BOAR-… Hey she got it, sweet. And he grinned. ”I shoulda known it was you, Steff.” He laughed, shaking his head as he dusted off his old clothes, trying to ignore the smallest of holes burnt into the bottom of his shirt where the ashes would fall still hot from his cigarette.
It wasn’t much longer that another girl he recognized from the orphanage had followed after her. What was her name again? And then- bam! She slipped on her own feet and tumbled down to the ground, and the girls fiery red hair flew up and cascaded all around her. ”You okay, Bree?” Gah, at least, he hoped her name was Bree something…
Wiggling up to his feet, he hurried to grab his board and leaned it against his side. He didn’t feel comfortable without it. ”So, this is the big ol’ red train you was talking about, huh?” He blinked.
╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄ ══════════════╗Height: 5ft 4in ☠ Weight: 125lbs ☠ Age: 11Platform 9 ¾ With Steffi and Bree Come At Me Bro ╚══════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄ ════╝
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 12:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 1:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 1:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 2:51 pm
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Sun ☼ Henrick________ _______________________ ____________ Gryffindor || Third Year ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Boxes, circles, and random squiggles started to take shade and form of an antique train, steaming and roaring. Some details Sun missed or managed to screw up lead to some frustration, since he had no way to erase his mistakes. They were permanent, even if the Gryffindor used a pencil. Silent steps echoed through the crowd, and taking his eyes off of his drawing, he spotted one of his classmates sitting near him. Could she... Don't be stupid, he told himself. It was just a coincidence Chloe sat there. Nothing more, only less. The thought of a conversation appeared in his mind, though it soon dissipated away: She was reading, and perhaps doesn't want to be bothered. Closing his sketchbook, Sun looked around the train station, coming to the realization that he knew no one there. How lonely. The boy sighed.
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❝ I changed. Now I don't know who I am anymore. ❞
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