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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 7:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 5:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:33 pm
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Claire LunetteDivinations Professor
Claire had just recently talked to the Headmistress about a young girl who turns out to be a seer. She was shocked that there had been one in the school, for seers were hard to find in general. After telling the story of what had happened half a year ago, the Headmistress had wanted her to talk to the girl. After pointing her out, Claire knew what she had to do. But how was she going to randomly come up to a first year? She wasn't a seer herself, but she could guess how much mental pain she was experiencing. It's definitely not easy to be a seer, that's for sure.
It was midday during the weekend and Claire was relaxing, making her daily rounds throughout the castle. Although there were prefects and other faculty up and around, it didn't stop her from ensuring that the school safe. After walking most of the First Floor Corridor, she headed towards the second.
When she walked up the stairs, she saw someone crying. Claire trained her eyes on the girl and knew who it was. It was Katrina Varren, the first year that the Headmistress wanted her to talk to. Claire stayed quiet and listened to her rant. It seems like everything was falling on her. Claire knew that it was her time to give a hand to a student in need. A student who she can understand.
She nonchalantly walked up to the girl and stopped in front of her, still looking forward. Tilting her head to the side to look at her, she saw the posture of the girl much clearer. She was hugging herself. It saddened her, but she showed no emotion. "Define normal?" she asked, questioning her rant.
Claire didn't want to introduce herself just yet. She wanted to keep that out in the open. She was more keen on opening her mind clear than adding in more information.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:24 am
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Claire LunetteDivinations Professor
Claire looked at the girl sniffling on the ground and knelt down. That was what she kept concerning herself with. The fact that two of her friends were fighting. It seemed like the end of the world to this young child that two of her friends were in a heated argument. Don't friends fight all the time? Typically about who the best friend really is? Claire gave a small smile when Katrina mentioned that she didn't know what normal was.
"How do you know you want normal, if you don't know what it is? What if what you have now is?" she asked. Claire paused and realized that she was having a philosophical conversation with an eleven year old that will go nowhere. Although it was advanced talk for her age, it was true. She didn't know what she wanted. She just wanted everything in her own unique image that seemed fit.
Claire was having such a rough time. She didn't know how to confront this girl at all. Her contract specifically stated third years and over. That was a good age to kick them into action. But at eleven? They all seemed so young and fragile. She guessed that introductions were the best route for now. "I'm Professor Lunette, the Divinations teacher here at school." Claire paused and looked at the girl straight in the eyes. It was time to be straight-forward. "Katrina, I've heard of your experience in the Great Hall from six months ago. Do you remember what you said, how you felt, or even what you pictured?" she asked. "I do understand what your abilities are and how they can affect those around you. I'm not a seer, Katrina. But I can understand your pain," she added, giving the child comfort.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 10:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 7:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2013 4:04 pm
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Picture perfect, that's what it seems Follow the leader, stay in the lines
They've got this whole thing figured out, What will people think of what you've done this time?
We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right? Go with the crowd, surely somebody knows
Picture perfect, it's picture perfect Why we're all wearing the emperor's clothes
•·.·´¯`·.·• Ⓖrα¢₤ ℳ¢Ⓗα₰₤₦ •·.·´¯`·.·•
❦❥❧®avenclaw❦❥❧ⒽalfⒷlood❦❥❧Ⓣhird Ⓨear❦❥❧ ~Reserve Chaser~ Within seconds Gracie was in the hall way, rage coursing through her veins. She didn't need some annoying half-wit professor trying to pry into her life. She didn't need anyone prying into her life. She was so sick of everyone trying to get her to talk and giving her stupid looks of sympathy and telling her everything would be alright. Everything was not going to be alright. Her parents were dead! She almost died! Her life was falling to pieces right in front of her eyes and she was so damn sick of everyone. The Divination professor didn't know her, she didn't know a thing about her and Gracie was not about to tell her anything. She wanted out. She wanted out of everything and she wanted her life back. She wanted to be happy again. She wanted to sleep again. She wanted to be able to feel again without being angry or hurt.
OOC:...
Love Interest: No one For now Status: Singl e lifee
The days are fading I'm gonna run like I've got the cops on my tail
Like they're one in the same I'm gonna live my life like I'm out on bail
Picture perfect doesn't mean much to me I'm gonna be out front, gonna blaze a trail
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 9:17 am
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You shout it loud, but I can't hear a word you say I'm talking loud, not saying much I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet you shoot me down, but I get up
Pureblood Single
This was it. Nell was about to tell her best friend, well a secret since she wasn't about to hide how she felt towards Rose. It wasn't like it wasn't known in the Wizarding World or even in the Muggle one, so surely Marina would be her normal clinical, factual and if a tad awkward self about this. She might even get another hug! But still, she had to wait for the blasted Slytherin to get here and stop causing her torment!
Wearing: Uniform | Where: DADA | With: No one | Feeling: Nervous| Thinking: Gah! Hurry up already! | OOC:
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose fire away, fire away you shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 9:35 am
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