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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 7:09 pm
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first year - hufflepuff▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬allen w. rhoddes▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬muggle born - wizard raised- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - “To achieve great things, two things are needed: a plan, and not quite enough time.” – Leonard Bernstein “Now, somehow, in some new way, the sky seemed almost alien.” – Lyndon B. Johnson
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ¦¦ The sadness remained in his eyes and he nodded, acknowledging that it made sense to not know why. Emotions were tricky and so hard to understand and control. "What are you stressed about? Do you," he hesitated, feeling like he was stealing her 'idea' and offered help from before, but he carried on, feeling what he was offering was just as true to him, "want to talk about it? About anything?" He wanted to hug her. She seemed to need one and wanted to hold her and make her feel safe. But, instead, he simply began to gently rub her arm. ¦¦
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 11:34 am
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
Second Year, Slytherin
While the rest of the school had hurried towards class, Tay hadn't. He remained behind hidden near the rafters of the owlery dutifully awaiting his owl to soar from the heavens and perch loyally at his side, but the owl had been gone all day. No doubt, Drogo had been hunting beforehand, but now? The owl should have been here by now...
A letter was clenched in the hands of William Nott while he waited, it was to be sent to his uncle, but now he wondered if it would ever get there. He should have been to class, he knew, but he'd make it up anyway later. For now, this was far too important to neglect. And without further due, Drogo's massive wings swept inside the owlery sending most other winged carriers flocking away to the other side at the sight of the beastly Eurasian Eagle Owl. But what Tay hadn't expected was the package dutifully wrapped against his owls leg. A moment was spared to retrieve the treat he had for his owl before he snatched the package and noted his uncles print keenly through the brown packaging. Tearing apart the fabrication, Tay was met with the cool familiarity of the aged bronze pocket watch that Roi had acknowledged during the summer. It's frigid metallic shape ticked with vehemence as Tay's eyes scrambled to read a short but concise note.
Remington Spin its wheels thrice, but never stay for three hours or you'll be stuck forever.
╔══════════════╗ Location:Owlerymduring Transfiguration's Class with Drogo Injuries: Desires:Home ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2011 4:17 pm
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{HALVINE | CLENORE}
1st Year – Gryffindor
Since he had a bit of free time after his short fifth class, Halvine decided to take a quick trip to the owlery to see his owl. In all honesty, he should have used the extra time to find the greenhouses for his next class, but he hadn’t seen Nikolai since they’d arrived, and he missed him. Nikolai was the one constant he could always count on.
He opened the heavy door to the owlery, and half-smiled/half-grimaced at the smell. It was a familiar and comforting smell, but with a multitude of owls like this, it was a little overpowering. Whistling once in an absent-minded way, he rummaged through his bag for some parchment. He hadn’t planned on posting anything, but he might as well while he was here. His parents must have been waiting to hear from him. For some reason though, he was nervous to send them news; what would they think of him being in Gryffindor?
Taking out two separate sheets along with his favorite quill, he sat down on a step, Nikolai flitting onto his shoulder a moment later. Nuzzling his head into the bird’s soft feathers, he jotted down a few quick sentences.
Hullo dad, All right? I’m fine. I got sorted into Gryffindor. I know, weird. My classes are good so far, and no, no new mates just yet, before you ask. You can ask anyway though, maybe it’ll change by the time your letter arrives.
Well, write later. Love, Halvine xxx
The second piece of parchment was for his mother, and this one was quite a bit more difficult. After a ridiculously long feeling five minutes, he gave up and decided on adding something to his father’s letter instead.
P.S. Could you post mum for me? I gotta get to my next class. Thanks dad. Send her my love.
He knew he was just scared of talking to her; he was lying to himself as much as to his father. She would never show it, but he was afraid she’d be disappointed in him. His dad never judged him, that’s just who he was. Sighing, he rolled up the short letter and wrapped a string around it haphazardly. He handed it to Nikolai, petting his favorite spot above his beak for a moment before standing abruptly. “Nikolai, take that to dad okay? And wait for his post to mum. Thanks, have a safe trip.” Then with a few chirps in reply, the bird was off. Exhaling, Halvine shrugged his bag onto one shoulder and hurried outside, hoping he had enough time to get to his next class.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 4:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 6:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 1:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 4:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 4:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 5:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 6:09 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 5:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 4:41 pm
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