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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:04 pm
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𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 Fourth Year, 𝔅eater
Dread bubbled and toiled within, barely simmered even after the initial wave of shock was gone, and all that was left was the idle gossip that crawled along the grape vine. He wanted nothing to do with it, but what else could be said or done in its wake? He didn’t know. His lips trembled, tried to speak, but no power. He tried to wake up, but no desire. And so he sifted in the shadow of a smile, tried to calm down but he was getting weaker. He took comfort in her touch, even as the cold struck his flesh as he placed a light hand on the small of her back. ”Are you okay?” Concern knitted in his brows as he leaned forward and tilted his head to look at her.
He couldn’t begin to imagine what was going on inside that mind of hers. He could only guess, but even that, would just be a hinder. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to swallow that lump in the back of throat. He could never picture himself leaving her side, but then again, he’d never pictured himself growing old, without children, and…
He had to stop those thoughts, they meant nothing. Not really… Did they? ”…I hope they’re okay..” He mumbled, masking his fear with concern for his friend.
╔═══════════════════╗Height: 5’7” ☣Weight: 159lbs ☣Age: 14End of the Year FeastRavenclaw Table ╚═══════════════════╝
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:43 pm
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After all this has ραṡṡε∂, I still will гє๓คเภ After I've cried my ℓαṡτ, there'll be ๒єคยҭұ from pain And though I can't υи∂εяṡταи∂ why this ђคקקєภє๔ I ќиøω that I will when I look back ร๏๓є๔คұ
Verily's eyes darted to the commotion at the Slytherin table and she eyed them with vague interest. She didn't really care though. A howler about being a halfblood dating a pureblood. It didn't matter. Her sister was dating a muggle born for God's sake. Blood didn't matter.... not that she would ever convince her father of this. When she reverted her eyes to Shayna, they were cold and stony, as if her emotions had been murdered some time ago. It only lasted a split second before her grey eyes reverted back to a dull, maybe a bit sad, but hopeful look. She gave the girl a half smile and listened to her talk about her family. "Verily McHalen. My dad was a Slytherin. My mum was a Slytherin. My aunt was a Slytherin. My grandparents were all Slytherins. I have an older cousin...." She pointed at Gracie sitting down the table a bit, before nodding towards the Slytherin table. "An older sister. A twin sister." Now she directed the younger girl's attention towards the Gryffindor table where her sister sat with the same firey red hair. Finally she pointed towards the Hufflepuff table and the tiny blonde sitting by herself looking fearful and a bit sad. "And a.... sort of sister. Younger." She shrugged and toyed with her hair. "I'm sure you've heard of my family. Besides the name going way back and being high up in society or whatver, but also my father is on the Hogwarts School Governor board, and we were plastered all over the Daily Prophet last year....." She refrained from mentioning the fact that the entire family, but mostly Gracie, and Ver's aunt and uncle, had been in the Prophet only because of their murder. It was something she refused to dwell on for long.
OOC: …
Here I am at the єภ๔ of me. Tryin' to hold to what I can't ṡεε I forgot how to ђ๏קє. This night's been so ℓøиģ I cling to Your קг๏๓เรє. There will be a ∂αωи Though it won't be ҭ๏ค๔ұ, someday I'll нøρε again
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 9:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 9:57 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 10:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 10:48 am
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After all this has ραṡṡε∂, I still will гє๓คเภ After I've cried my ℓαṡτ, there'll be ๒єคยҭұ from pain And though I can't υи∂εяṡταи∂ why this ђคקקєภє๔ I ќиøω that I will when I look back ร๏๓є๔คұ
Ver smirked and shook her head. "Me, my sister, and my dad weren't exactly invited over. We kind of just... showed up." She giggled. She remembered the day they showed up. The look on her aunt's face and the shock of her cousin and uncle. It had been pretty funny.... until her mother freaked out. She shook her head, pushing those memories aside and looked at Shayna, contemplating her question. "If you were raised like a muggle I don't know how much you know about the wizarding wars. But basically long ago, muggles and wizards were separated. The muggles forgot all about us. We were just myths, stories that didn't really exist. After that, those that had not mixed their blood lines with muggles took it upon themselves to think they were better in some way. They assumed since muggles no longer knew of them that wizards must be better than them in some way." She paused and shrugged. She didn't get the whole blood purity ideal. "It came about that family lines grew. Old ancient names of pure blood believed they were above those of non pure blood. Dark wizards rose, and tried to take over. Obviously it failed, and blood purists fell into the background. Of course they still exist today, and they believe, essentially, that anyone who chooses to mix with muggle blood, is below them. They believe they have been infected or something of the sort." She shrugged again and toyed with her hair. "They believe those of pureblood, as long as they are not blood traitors, are better than those of impurity."
OOC: …
Here I am at the єภ๔ of me. Tryin' to hold to what I can't ṡεε I forgot how to ђ๏קє. This night's been so ℓøиģ I cling to Your קг๏๓เรє. There will be a ∂αωи Though it won't be ҭ๏ค๔ұ, someday I'll нøρε again
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 11:39 am
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✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ ☾Headmistress ☽ ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
♡ιηαяι εvεяηιgнт♡
мσσ∂ ---& {Excited}
❝I'm just a bad girl, that's why we get along❞
❝Won't make excuses for anything I'm doing wrong❞
❝I'll pull the trigger in a flash❞
Her heels clicked as she moved across the hall. She made her way up to the podium, and a hush went over the hall. She scanned the hall and looked over the students with pride in her heart. Happy with all the children they currently had, she loved the excitement coming from them. Inari let the silence set for a moment, and then began."We have made it through another school year here at Hogwarts, and I want to thank you all for being apart of that. We would be nothing with out our wonderful student body. For those of you who are leaving, thank you for being apart of our family and we wish you well in your new adventures. I do hope to see the rest of you here next year.She paused and looked over to the table she had spend her years of schooling at. She was proud to be a member of this school and was happy that she hadn't left it. Most of her life has been spent in this buidling and she wouldn't have it any other way."Now on to business. I'd like to announce our Professor of the Year, Professor Powell! I am very proud of our staff and just want to say you all do a marvelous job. Now on to the quidditch cup. This year the winner is, Slytherin! So congratulations! It was a wonderful season and I hope to see more of you out there on the field next year. Now on the the house cup,again Slytherin! Congratulations! Now I'm sure you are all starving, so let get to the food!" Inari finished up her speech, by clapping her hands. Food appeared in front of every one, as all the cloth around the hall turned green and displayed the serpent of the slytherin house once more. As the corner of her mouth turned up into a smirk she moved to the large chair in the center of the staff table.
❝Watch out honey, step back❞
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 1:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 2:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 3:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 10:02 am
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 12:34 pm
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𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 Fourth Year, 𝔅eater
He nodded slowly, his vision still trailed over the house of green and silver, and that was the only reason why he’s spotted the hardened stare burning in his direction. Both Ross twins seemed to have their sights set straight toward him and Grace, and he tried not to fidget his nose in annoyance. Out of instinct, he leaned close, brushing past long violet locks to slide a kiss on her cheek. He never really had much chance to talk, the headmistress had finally struck up to the podium and silence was summoned once again. The awards were given, and, of course, he smirked and clapped along—though nowhere near as loud as he would have if he was with his own house. A Ravenclaw prefect hadn’t spotted him yet, no point in mocking them for it.
”So what do I get as a prize for winning the house and quidditch cup, hmm?” A cheeky grin was adorned with dimples as he gently tightened his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to his chest. Marveling at the food, he couldn’t help but reach his free hand towards the table and snaked up a roll of bread to munch on.
╔═══════════════════╗Height: 5’7” ☣Weight: 159lbs ☣Age: 14End of the Year FeastRavenclaw Table ╚═══════════════════╝
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