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 Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2016 6:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2016 9:21 am
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When the monsters are sleeping under your bed;
They've crawled out from under and into your head!
And outside the carcass, into your skin...
And you need someone to keep it like it's said-
Your wishes into the air.
So someone listens, someone is there,
And you won't know anything about it...
Until you have to live without it.
D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
ravenclaw │ second year │ halfblood
Di had debated back and forth over attending the first Music Club meeting. On the one hand, she didn't actually play an instrument. On the other hand, she did love music, and she'd like to learn an instrument. However, she wasn't quite sure how the club worked. Was it just performances, or were they actually learning instruments? But in the end, she showed up, figuring that if nothing else, she could always just sit and watch. The only one in the Music Room, which was full of scattered chairs and instruments, was an older girl she thought she recognized as a Slytherin prefect, tuning what looked like a violin or a viola. "Hello," the brunette said politely, raising one hand in greeting. "This is the Music Club meeting, right? I'm Diantha."
Chasing the fire for you, light in the nightmare-
Watching from high above you...
If you can make it, then the sun will rise!
It doesn't matter if you closed your eyes!
Before you wake up, I'll keep you safe tonight.
'Cause I am a warrior and I'll fight, I'll fight;
The wheels are moving behind your face.
Your arms are directing the time and the place.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:04 pm
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Mira Ani Mitchell Seventh Year Slytherin ~ Head Girl Pureblood ~ Beater ~ Dating Timothy Whitethorne  ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Status: Happy yet Curious Wearing: Sophisticated Black and Green ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Location: Music Club Mira headed for the music room in a rush. She didn’t want to be late and she felt like she was running late. She already had an idea of who they were leaving the club to, however she needed to talk Wendy about it. Her first choice in mind was Avian and hopefully Wendy was on the same page as her. Upon arriving into the room she saw Wendy tuning her viola and younger girl. “Hello. Looks like I’m not as late as I thought.” She said taking a seat next to Wendy. “Hello, I’m Mira co-owner of the club.” She introduced herself to the younger girl. Her attention however was quickly stolen by the next person who entered the room. Grace has pondered whether she should actually go to the music club or not. That was before she pondered what to wear and tore her whole trunk apart to find the perfect outfit. Walking down the halls, the Ravenclaw came to the music room door and wondered why she even bothered. Her sister probably didn’t want her there and Avian probably wouldn’t notice or care that she was there. Okay, so maybe he’d notice but it wouldn’t really matter would it? Pushing the thought aside, Grace walked in only to be met by the gaze of her sister. “Mira… mind if I join…?” Grace asked her sister’s gaze locked onto her. “No, I don’t mind.” She answered her sister before getting up. Going over to her younger sister, Mira grabbed her hand and dragged her to the far corner of the room. “What’s with the sudden interest?” The Slytherin asked suspiciously. “Nothing… I’ve always liked music…” Grace answered which didn’t seem to lower her sister’s suspicion. “That’s not the only reason.” Mira commented looking at her outfit. “You look awfully nice today.” She added smugly. “Okay… so there’s more to it.” She said before taking a breath. “There’s this guy and he was a member last year. He said he’d be here…” Grace whispered to her older sister. “And who’s the guy?” Mira asked still smiling. “Quiet. It’s Avian Lovette…” She hushed her sister before going back to whispering. “The Valentine’s guy… Seriously! Does he know? Have you asked him out?” Mira demanded to know the details. “Yes… the Valentine’s guy… and no he doesn’t know. Besides I don’t have time, school comes first.” Grace answered her sheepishly. “I’ve been dating Timothy for years and I’ve managed to keep good grades.” She disputed. “Yeah… you and I have different interruptions of good grades.” She debated back. “Sure, do yourself a favor and take my advice. Ask him out, worst he can say is he’s not interested.” She concluded the argument before grabbing the signup sheet. “Sign this if you plan on sticking around.” She added holding out a quill along with the sheet. “Thanks…” Grace replied not knowing what else to say to her sister besides sign the sheet and see how things went. Maybe Mira was right, if she had time to join a club to hang with Avian, why not for a date? With: Each other... Wendy, Dia  Grace Nicola Mitchell Fifth Year Ravenclaw Pureblood ~ Chaser ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Status: Happy but Nervous Wearing: Gold and Olive ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ OOC: --- |
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2016 5:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2016 8:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2016 2:16 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 3:13 pm
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Mira Ani Mitchell Seventh Year Slytherin ~ Head Girl Pureblood ~ Beater ~ Dating Timothy Whitethorne ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Status: Happy yet Curious Wearing: Sophisticated Black and Green ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Location: Music Club Mira gave Wendy a polite nod when she asked if she could join her. Leaving her sister she walked over to Wendy to have their own private conversation. After hearing Wendy’s thoughts on who should take over leadership and why, Mira was glad that they were on the same page. Of course when she brought up that Benjamin called her a b***h, she knew that were true. However, she didn’t see her friend that way. Sure Wendy could be a snob sometimes but she wasn’t that bad. “He might call you that… but yeah, I’m pretty sure my sister didn’t pick you for that reason. I’m pretty sure it had something to do with your appreciation for music.” Mira told her before adding. “That point aside, I’ve been thinking the same. Avian Lovette is a perfect choice.” Speaking of Avian Lovette… He walked into the room with his guitar. “Hello,” Mira greeted him as he seemed to be surprised at the appearance of her sister. “Hi Avian,” Grace greeted almost sheepishly. “It was kind of unexpected for me too.” She told him with a smile. “Though it’s good to see you too.” She added setting the signup sheet down. Mira smiled at her sister as she looked between her and Avian. Her sister would have to tell him eventually, right? “Hey Avian, can Wendy and I steal you for a minute.” Mira said calling him over. They might as well ask him know and get it over with. With: Each other... Wendy, Dia, Avian Grace Nicola Mitchell Fifth Year Ravenclaw Pureblood ~ Chaser ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Status: Happy but Nervous Wearing: Gold and Olive ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ OOC: --- |
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 4:15 am
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 10:04 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx【 Avian Zechariah Lovette 】♬
◆ Fifth Year Ravenclaw ◆ Pureblood ◆ Head of the Music Club ◆space
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What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time, take a good hard look!
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Avian has a small stack of muggle music books he bought from Hogsmeade, and since reading notes was like a piece of cake for him this should do really, really easily. There are a stack of applications for those who wanted to join the club on top of a piano as the Club Head was tuning his guitar before trying to play the melody of this song. Avian heard this song around before, it was a really nice song, he was even singing (and he has a nice tenor voice) as he was playing the strings because he loved it. Well, at least he was all by himself so far, but he wouldn't care less if it turned out someone was watching him.
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You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed
I'm okay, I'm okay now, but you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth! I mean this! I'm okay [Trust me]
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◆ With : Himself ◆ Where : Music ◆ Wearing : Looking Neat ◆ Status : Unwillingly Engaged to Sera Avery ◆ Out.Of.Chords : THE CLUB IS OPEN. C'MON Y'ALL
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 10:37 pm
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Although I would like our world to change
It helps me to appreciate
Those nights and those dreams
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ϟℯ¢☺η∂ ¥ℯαя |ᛊ| ℋυḟƒℓε℘υƒḟ |ᛊ| ℝℯṧ℮я♥ε Ḱεερεґ
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Balder was walking into music club, shoving someone ahead of him as he walked. Leon, of course, was cursing enough to wake the dead, but Balder was ignoring it. Besides, he heard Leon. How could he not? He had been walking by one of the storage rooms in the basement and heard someone singing, and had been shocked that it had been Jer's crabby brother. Which made him his brother too, which means he had just as much right to tell Leon he needed to do something as Michael or Jer did. Heck, at this rate, he might as well claim any McGregor as a relative, considering that he was sure they were a very numerous family of... Muggleborns? Mudbloods? He wasn't sure, but it seemed like Jer liked calling himself a mudblood, while every other muggleborn despised the term. Well, except for maybe Steffi, but she was like Jer in that regard.
He gave Leon one last shove and then went out to go collect the other person he had rounded up for the club. Leon's girlfriend Aimee had looked really depressed lately, and he didn't like the look of the guy she was seeing. Which is why he didn't consider them a couple. He was probably being a nosy little brat, but he didn't care. He didn't like it when people were sad. The younger blond gave Leon a look. "You're not going anywhere. I don't know why you're grumpy, but you looked happy when you were singing, so this is the perfect place to sing. Besides, you'll make other people happy too I bet!" He gave the older blond a grin before he poked his head out of the room. "Hey, Aimee! C'mon. My bror won't bite. Besides, it's fun and you can hear a lot of beautiful music if you want to. At least I think so!" He He came back in and sat right by the door, crossing his arms and giving Leon a determined look. He wasn't leaving until he gave this thing a try.
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Thinking: This is going to be fun, but Leon needs to stop being so grumpy!
OOC: Thor    
But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights
If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same
The only difference is
To let love replace all our hate
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 11:04 pm
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He says, "Oh, baby girl, you know we're gonna be legends
I'm the king and you're the queen and we will stumble through heaven
If there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
I know you wanna go to heaven but you're human tonight"
And I've been sitting at the bottom of a swimming pool
For a while now, drowning my thoughts out with the sounds
But do you feel like a young God?
Aimee had been quietly waiting in the hall for Derrick. Not that she really wanted too, but she didn't have much choice did she? When suddenly Balder Borson was grabbing her and dragging her off to some music club. She tried to protest, saying she was waiting for somebody, but that only seemed to convince Balder to drag her along even more. Maybe it was the stutter in her voice when she'd said it? That had seemed to darken Leon's expression a bit at least, though that could also be attributed to Balder dragging them off forcefully. Thankfully no one had commented on the scratch across her cheek. She'd aqquired it when Derrick had gotten angry about something or other and slammed her face into a brick wall.... That had been fun. Of course the cut was a lot less painful than the bruised and swollen hips, and the bruise across her ribs was healing but it still hurt a ton.
Once pulled into the club, she glanced around quickly before glancing at Leon. She didn't mind being here and not with Derrick... except she knew exactly what would happen when she saw Derrick next. She really didn't like that. She chewed on her lip. Part of her really wanted to tell Leon, but telling only caused more trouble. She learned that the hard way. The rest of her just wanted to flop against him and sob. Out of everyone in the school, he was the only one she would feel comfortable doing that in front of. Caty generally would be on that list too... except Caty was all.... weird... this semester and Aimee didn't want to burden Caty with more problems. Instead of doing tha though, she just quietly stood by Leon and stared at the floor. When Balder said Leon wouldn't bite she rolled her eyes. "Leon definitely bites Balder. Have you ever even spoken to him. All he does is bite, and grump." She muttered quietly. She wasn't even sure if they'd hear her over the other boy playing in the room.
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ooc:
You know the two of us are just young Gods
And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath
And they're runnin' runnin' runnin'
He says "Oh, baby girl, don't get cut on my edges
I'm the king of everything and oh, my tongue is a weapon
There's a light in the crack that's seperating your thighs
And if you wanna go to heaven you should me tonight
But do you feel like a young God?
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 12:16 pm
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I'm building an empire, I'm building it with all I know...
Starting from scratch, it began with stones!
I'm building with my body and soul-
So little time and so much to do...
I must say this is as good as it gets;
So why are you wasting-
Your blood, your sweat, your tears...
D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
ravenclaw chaser │ third year │ halfblood
Di hurried into the room clutching her new flute, which she'd gotten for her birthday back in June, and smiled when she saw Balder, Leon, and Aimee. Balder because he was sweet and always cheerful, even if he was a year younger, Leon because him being at Music Club was probably better than him off smoking and scowling somewhere, and Aimee because it seemed like she never saw the Slytherin anymore, and she seemed down whenever she did. Di's instinct was to blame Aimee's boyfriend, Derrick, who seemed generally unpleasant and not at all someone anyone would want to date, but she had no proof that Derrick's influence was to blame, so all she could was try to reach out to Aimee when she rarely saw her without him. Truthfully, Di had half a mind to take Derrick aside at some point and remind him that she knew where he slept, but threats would probably just make him more unpleasant, and she didn't want him being awful to Aimee because of her. But Derrick wasn't here now, so she went right up to the three of them with a wave. The Slytherin girl had a nasty scratch on her cheek, as if she'd scraped it against something. "Aimee, how did that happen?" she asked in concern, before glancing at Leon. "Leon, I didn't know you were into music."
I'm building with the stars in mind!
I'm building an empire-
That's one day gonna scrape the sky!
I'm building an empire-
That's led by my heart to know my home...
I'm building an empire-
And now I'm never gonna look back.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 1:05 pm
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This is a black, black ski mask song
So put all of your anger on
In the truly gruesome do we trust
I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ || Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ
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Leon glared at the younger blond before he looked over at Aimee as she muttered something. He couldn't quite make it out, but he heard the words bite and grump and he crossed his arms as he looked over the two. However, any retort he was going to make was interrupted as soon as Di came in the door with a flute. Oh, hell, they were going to make him sing, weren't they? However, that thought was immediately obliterated when he heard Di ask Aimee how something happened. How what happened? His frown deepened as he decided to take a closer look at Aimee, considering he hadn't had a chance to really look at her when she was first snagged by the perpetually-cheerful Hufflepuff. "Where th' bleedin' bells did ya ge' tha' ********' scratch?" He could give a guess as to how it happened, but he decided not to voice his opinion considering that if she answered in the affirmative, he might decide to risk the Hufflepuff's wrath and go hunt down a certain Ravenclaw.
He looked over to Di when she made a comment about him being into music and he snorted. "I ain' inta music. Th' bleedin' blond menace in th' chair decided ta ********' kidnap me an' drag my aris down 'ere. Bloody bra' don' take no fer an answer."
"Leon's lying. I caught him singing in the basement earlier this week and then heard about the club. I figured singing makes him happy and maybe him singing can make other people happy." Leon could have strangled Balder right then and there, especially since he didn't need some brat telling people what he did in his own spare time. No one cared if he could sing or not. He certainly didn't. What the hell did him singing around other people matter anyway.
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Location: Music Club
Thinking: I 'ope Jer ain' expectin' Balder ta live fer long...
OOC:
I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved
So could you please hold your applause
Take this sideshow and all its freaks
And turn it into the silver screen dream
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 1:35 pm
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He says, "Oh, baby girl, you know we're gonna be legends
I'm the king and you're the queen and we will stumble through heaven
If there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
I know you wanna go to heaven but you're human tonight"
And I've been sitting at the bottom of a swimming pool
For a while now, drowning my thoughts out with the sounds
But do you feel like a young God?
Aimee kind of smiled when Di showed up, but it dissipated quickly. Especially when Di immediately asked about the cut. Her hand drifted to her cheek, and gently ran a finger along the cut. And of course Di's words brought Leon's attention to the cut and she went wide eyed. If Balder wasn't blocking the door, she'd have run right then. Instead she stared at him like a deer in headlights for a few moments before quickly coming up with a lie. "Uhhh... ummm.... I tripped and ran into a wall...." Cuz that totally made sense. A+ Aimee. Good going. Now they'd all know and everything would be 10 times worse.
She blinked when Balder said Leon was singing. She blinked at the cockney boy and stared. "You sing?" She asked incredulously. Since her father had taken her in, both her sisters had been trying to teach her the violin, but it didn't really work out well. She just was not musically talented. She could play mary had a little lamb... and that was about it. And badly at that. She was only here because Balder had dragged her. Of course she technically could sing, but no one was goingt o find that out anytime soon. She did that in the peace and quiet when she was all alone and no one would ever hear..... Charles used to make her sing for him... and her mother had hated it and told her she was awful and tone death.. So she wasn't even sure if she was actually good.
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ooc:
You know the two of us are just young Gods
And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath
And they're runnin' runnin' runnin'
He says "Oh, baby girl, don't get cut on my edges
I'm the king of everything and oh, my tongue is a weapon
There's a light in the crack that's seperating your thighs
And if you wanna go to heaven you should me tonight
But do you feel like a young God?
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 7:53 pm
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★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
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Mackenzie Hawthorne
Gryffindor - First Year - Eleven Years Old - Reserve Chaser - Halfblood - Adopted
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Mackenzie was a little nervous. Or rather, very nervous. She’s already messed up making her mum proud in every way. First, she was sorted into the wrong house. Then, not only did she not make the starting team for Quidditch, but she was a reserve for a position she didn’t even really want. This was the last way to make her mum proud, and Mackenzie hadn’t even prepared any type of music – she wasn’t singing or playing piano. The eleven year old sighed as she walked down the hallway, looking for the correct room. It didn’t take too long though; she heard a voice singing. Turning one corner, Mackenzie saw a group of older students – none of which she recognized from her own house – standing and talking. This made her feel even more nervous! I hope Saio comes, she wished, remembering that her Hufflepuff friend had told her she was really excited about joining the Music Club after she found out about it. Taking a deep breath, Kenzie silent slipped into the room, hoping to go unnoticed.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
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