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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 3:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 3:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:29 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 ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather simply blinked at her friends. Dhylan had some issues to work out, this she knew. And Ariana was always one to help others, she knew this as well. But putting them both together she had never thought of. She had never been one to solve someone's problems. Heck, she could barely solve her own problems. Still, it made her happy to see Ariana helping one of her two best friends. She smiled at them both. "Well, have fun in the Gardens you two. I'll be waiting for you guys in the common room with some hot cocoa and a fire to warm up with when you return. Sound good?" she said to them. If she couldn't help out in one way, she would help out in another. This was her goal. 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: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 4:53 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 ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather smiled softly at them both. She loved this feeling of helping people. It was so knew to her. For so long, she had always drifted to the background to protect herself. Not any longer. The shy girl she once was was gone now, replaced with a proud and friendly Hufflepuff. "Oh, it's no biggie. I'd do anything for you guys. You know that." she replied to Dhylan's comment and Ariana's grin. A warm and fluttery feeling filled her from her toes to her head, and she loved it. 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: Sat Oct 27, 2012 5:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 5:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 5:43 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 ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather grinned, her eyes wide with glee. She couldn't stop herself. She reached over and gave her fellow third year a hug. Yes. A hug. She squeezed the girl before releasing her. Dhylan's stomach growled, and she laughed at his blush. How adorable! His awkward smile and warm gaze pulled up the feeling inside her yet again. She wrapped her arms around her friend and hugged him too, squeezing his middle like she had done with Ariana. She released him after a minute and looked at her plate. Come on, feast! Appear! she thought, still smiling. 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: Sat Oct 27, 2012 5:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 6:33 pm
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