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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:32 pm
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With a thousand lies And a good disguise Hit ‘em right between the eyes
MICHELLE CATLIN
|||Slytherin|||Pureblood|||First Year||| Michelle watched as Marina was sorted into the house of snakes. She recalled saying they'd be friends, but she doubted the other girl even wanted to. No one really wanted to be her friend, besides Ada. She knew Tay, with his venemous golden eyes, wanted her for something, though she couldn't begin to guess what, and Damien, Damien just wanted to see if he knew her; if perhaps she had a family that could help him in his rise to power. She smirked.
When the boggart appeared and was named as such, her smirk vanished. She scrunched up her nose at the creature and shook her head. If it approached her she had no idea what it would become. It could become her sisters dead, or maybe her father telling her how much he hated her, maybe Ada telling her she hates who she really was, maybe being totally alone. She nodded her head, all those fears said the same thing didn't they. She was afraid of being alone. She shook her head snapping out of her thoughts, as Damien spoke to her.
Michelle ignored the fact that he had mentioned her saying his name. She wasn't even really sure why she'd done it, and she wasn't about to try and explain it to him. "I have no idea if we've met before. Although, if you recognize me I'm sure we have, seeing as your father has made quite a few connections through mine." She smiled at him pleasantly, although her eyes staid stony and cold. "My name's Michelle Catlin, although, you'd know me better as Michelle McHalen." She smirked, almost adding on And I'm about to make your life living hellShe thought better of it though, deciding to save that for later.OOC:...
Feeling: Stony Where I am: House Tables What I'm doing: Sitting Who I'm with: The Slytherins Love interest: No One
When you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:43 pm
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Damien EdgeworthSlytherin // First Year // Slytherin Table // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // Michelle and other SlytherinsCURRENTLY FEELING // CalmCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Michelle McHalen? That explains it... her father must be Michael McHalen.'═════════════════════════════════
Damien gave a small, polite smile, though the smile was cold and distant. There was something off about her smile. He couldn't put his finger on it, but there was something strange about it. "Of course. You must be Michael McHalen's oldest daughter. My father works with him on the Board, and his sister, my Aunt Laura was married to him for a couple of years. She left after... well, after she realized that your Aunt was married to a muggle." He wrinkled his nose in distaste. He couldn't fault his aunt for that, although he didn't quite understand it. As far as he knew, Michael didn't care for muggles, either, so his tolerance of his sister's husband had always baffled him. Damien was quite certain that, if Michael were a muggle sympathizer, his father would never associate with him, and yet he knew that, if Wesley could be said to have a friend, it was Michael. In truth, their relationship was purely business, but still, Wesley had a fair amount of respect for the other man. "So, I suppose, in a way, we are family. Your sisters are my cousins. So, I suppose we are as well." His smile grew warmer. He knew that something had occurred between Michael McHalen and his family that had caused him to send Michelle away to live with someone else, but he didn't know who. Not anyone in the family, of course, otherwise he'd know. Still, she was technically family. His father would be quite pleased if they became close. It would further connect their families. Honestly, Wesley was a little upset with Laura for leaving Michael, hadn't spoken to her since it had happened. It had put a kink in their relationship, and if there was one thing his father both valued and enjoyed exploiting, it was the ties that bound family.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:14 am
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Damien EdgeworthSlytherin // First Year // Slytherin Table // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // Michelle and other SlytherinsCURRENTLY FEELING // CalmCURRENTLY THINKING // 'If we are family, we can help one another...'═════════════════════════════════
Damien frowned a little and shook his head. She had denied their familial connection... perhaps she had some sort of chip on her shoulder in regard to her father, or other members of her family, and wasn't eager to lay claim to more? He couldn't wrap his head around that; his father had taught him that blood was everything, and if her sisters were his blood, that meant she was as well. The only reason Wesley had essentially cut Laura out of their lives was because she had turned her back on her daughters, which was unforgivable. But, when she asked about why Michael had moved in with Maggie, he didn't have an answer. "No, my father doesn't really speak of such things with me. He says that I'm too young, and that he will explain it all to me when I am older. Honestly, I find it all rather confusing." He couldn't fathom what would have caused Michael, who as far as he knew held views similar to his fathers, would choose to abandon his pureblood offspring and go to live with his blood traitor sister. The only reason Wesley chose to overlook that particular discretion in their family was because he said it reflected poorly only on the McHalens, and that he couldn't fault the man for being loyal to Maggie. As he'd noted, blood was everything, and in spite of her error in judgement, Maggie was his sister. Personally, Damien was glad to have discovered his 'cousin.' They were family; whether or not she was ready to admit it was irrelevant to him. And she would, in time, and then, he was sure that they could be of use to one another.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 5:32 am
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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
Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker ╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗
Colors, motion, blur—one image bled into another and all around her, she heard their voices fluttering on disheartened winds and stressed ears. Most of the table remained oblivious, choosing not to redirect their attention to the growing mass of confusion inhabiting the center of the table of emerald and silver promises. Ronyo, the quick witted fox he was, had swirled first to her side, hoisting himself upon the table to aim his wand down upon the beast.
Then the students shifted, and moved, and at one point, she felt herself get pushed out of the way by a loose firing elbow. Grunting, Belle managed to her feet just as the head nurse and healing professor had fought through the crowd and summoned a charm. So many people were around, so many fears, she could hardly resist herself as she lowered her wand and watched. The creature spurted legs, one after the other, and it’s eyes began to blink open and multiply—a spider. But before long, it began to morph and shift again, the head of a human, and the body of a beast. But—why was it still here?
Turning to the first person she could find, Jessica, a bewildered expression had rested upon her face. ”I don’t understand—why is it still here? They’re usually quick to escape—‘ Or, at the least the one residing in the cupboard for Defense Against the Dark Arts class had often preferred to flee, as opposed to fighting, like this.
Location: Great Hall with Jessica, and the Slytherins Desires: Perfection Troubles: Defeat
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 11:34 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 1:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 1:26 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 1:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 1:45 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 1:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 2:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 3:09 pm
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