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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 9:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 10:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 10:21 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 10:49 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 2:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 6:15 pm
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~Celia Edevane, Year 1 Griffindor~ ~~The blind, harmonious witch~~ ~First day, the sorting ceremony~
Celia could smell something not even an inch away from her. "Oh? Thank you!" She took a small bite out of it and tossed it about in her mouth for a moment before smiling. "Ah, mmm! It's very good!"
Though the girl seemed to eat very little, she wasn't simply picking at her meals. She legitimately enjoyed everything on her plate, in small amounts. Cumulatively, she had a decent meal, though only enough for a petite young girl. When the meal was done, she got up and gave a polite curtsy. "It was a pleasure to meet you, Romy. I hope to see you again!"
After dinner, she followed Professor Bell up to the common area, shutting out everything and concentrating on his footsteps.
(( Exit to Gryffindor Common Room ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 6:24 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:39 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2012 6:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2012 4:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2012 5:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2012 8:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 8:25 am
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Through the wind and the rain He stands hard as a stone In a world that he can't rise above But his dreams give him wings And he flies to a place where he's loved
Ɍomulus Ѵeryn Ƀleiddiaid
Chaser ↝ First Year ↭ Gryffindor ↜ Single
~Concrete Angel~
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Romy walked to the Gryffindor Table. He looked around for someone to sit beside but, seeing no one, he sat alone. He looked at his plate and swung his feet. He didn't know what to do with his time, so he didn't do... well... anything.
{OOC:}
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✦What is this place?: Gryffindor Table✧ Who are you again?: Gryffindors✦ What are my inner thoughts?: About to be a Second Year!✧ What I'm singing: Tonight✦
A statue stands in a shaded place An angel boy with an upturned face A name is written on a polished rock A broken heart that the world forgot
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A domesticated girl that's all you ask of me Darling it is no joke, this is lycanthropy The moon's awake now with eyes wide open My body's craving, so feed the hungry.
I've been devoting myself to you Monday to Monday and Friday to Friday Not getting enough retribution or decent incentives to keep me at it I'm starting to feel just a little abused like a coffee machine in an office So I'm gonna go somewhere cozy to get me a lover And tell you all about it.
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Werewolf »-(¯`v´¯)-»Remy walked into the Great Hall and to the Gryffindor Table. She sat beside Caitlin and grinned. "Hey! How've you been?" she asked with her bubbly tones. She played with her long hair, which she had tied in a ponytail and tied with ribbons, bows, and other fascinators. She looked like the epitome of peppiness, and her personality matched. Wearing»-(¯`v´¯)-»
Sitting across a bar, staring right at her prey It's going well so far, she's gonna get her way Nocturnal creatures are not so prudent The moon's my teacher, and I'm her student.
To locate the single men, I got on me a special radar And the fire department hotline in case I get in trouble later Not looking for cute little divos or rich city guys that just want to enjoy But having a very good time and behave very bad in the arms of a boy.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 9:52 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:21 am
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