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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 4:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 7:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:11 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Sitting on the couch in the commonroom, Heather sighed and rubbed her temples. She had been studying all day, and her head was pounding. Finals were nearly upon her, and she felt stressed, as usual. Especially about Potions and Transfiguration. Blowing things up and creating rabid bunnies was definitely not the way to pass a class, though it had been quite the experience. Her other classes though, such as Herbology and Charms, were sure to go well. In her lap and all around her were her textbooks and other random texts she had checked out of the library. Her need to prepare was extreme and, in some cases, overwhelming. Another sigh left her lips. She needed to relax, to calm down and absorb the information buzzing around in her brain. But how? Dhylan was... somewhere. Remy and Romy were... somewhere. In fact, she didn't know where any of her friends were. I need to get out more... What kind of Hufflepuff only has about three friends? she thought, pulling her blonde hair up into a ponytail to keep it out of her face. Turning the page in her book, she continued to read about the fabulous subject of Transfiguration. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 9:47 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 8:33 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 1:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 1:20 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 6:58 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather heard footsteps around her and looked up from her textbook to find that she was no longer alone. A second year and two first years were now in the common room with her. Rose was playing solitaire, while Chloe and Newlyn were studying away. What did they say they were studying? History of Magic and Defense Against the Dark Arts? "If you guys need some help with your studying, I wouldn't mind helping you all out. I remember most of what I learned in my first and second years. Although, if you need help in Potions or Transfiguration, I won't be able to help you very much. I'm not very good at those subjects. But I fare well in the others. So, if you need any assistance, I'm here." she ranted off. She only knew these girls by name. They weren't her friends, per say. This would be a great chance to get to know them, though. And helping them with their studies, was that what a Chimera did? She was supposed to protect the students of the school, but was protecting them from a failing grade counted in her acts of heroism? She nodded to herself, agreeing that it did, in fact, count. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 7:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 11:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 8:50 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 6:30 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather smiled softly at the pair of first years as they thanked her. "No problem." she replied plainly. As she continued to read about the proper way to transfigure an object into a rabbit, another student entered the common room. She turned her head to see her friend, Nell. "Hey, Nell. Sure. I'd love to help with your spellwork. Defense Against the Dark Arts is one of my best subjects." she said, closing her textbook and setting it on the rather large stack of books next to her. She rose from the couch and pulled out her wand, a twelve and quarter inch cedar with phoenix feather core. The reddish wood was smooth in her hand, the surface polished like a mirror. "So, did you have some spells in mind?" she asked the second year. She was ready to get out of the technical part of studying and dive head first into the practical, hand's on part. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 7:15 pm
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