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 Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 6:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 6:43 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 8:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 9:15 pm
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 XXXXXXXXXX
My silence was the silence, silence of rocks,
My silence, it was the silence of the stones,
Rocks and stones,
Rocks, stones and trees;
Of the landscapes
Full of ups and downs.
❝Timothy was just about to reply when he was attacked by a flash and had to blink the spots away to already see Benjamin and Mira going at it. It had to be a new record, they had only just got here! He blushed brightly as his friend brought up scrapbooks and weddings and while he didn't try to reach for the camera like Mira, he was shorter than the violet eyed girl if she couldn't there was no way in the world he could, he did resist the urge to pull out his wand and hex his friend hairless. "You're only jealous she preferred to come with me rather than some muchacho testarudo like you." he wrote down in a note passing it to the other boy with a smirk. Thanks to the dictionary he had gotten for Christmas from his friend he was able to at least write in another language. He had yet to look for a book for Spanish sign language but when he had it and learned it, his friend would be in for a world of trouble. He shot an apologetic look and small smile towards Mira before moving his hands in a message for her. "Sorry about him, I didn't think he was serious when he talked about the camera." He knew his friend had an interest in photography, he hadn't thought he'd show it like this! ❞
After the all commotion, [Ball Attire]
Ruffle and rustle, [Great Hall]
Saw I silence, [Mira]
All quiet and silently [Going to the Ball with Mira...and trying not to kill Benjamin]
Prevailing upon. [OOC~] |
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 12:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 3:52 pm
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Weep for yourself, my man...
You'll never be what is in your heart.
Weep, little lion man...
You're not as brave as you were at the start. Rate yourself and rake yourself...
Take all the courage you have left.
And waste it on fixing all the problems-
That you made in your own head!
Tobias Philemon Walsh - Halfblood Twin - Sixth Year Prefect - Gryffindor Reserve Beater - [feeling: stunned] [thinking: ...] [with: Ronna] [at: Yule Ball]
Toby held his breath momentarily as Ronna's heel narrowly missed his foot. He smiled at her at muttering, and offered, "You can lead anytime you want," somewhat suggestively, though he had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from snickering. They were actually doing okay, since Ronna had seemed to relax a little. No sooner had he thought that then she was inquiring if they could quit yet. "Whoa, I was not protesting," he defended himself as they continued to dance. Didn't she see what a predicament she was putting him in? Of course he wanted to go snog, but they'd been at the ball for ten, fifteen minutes, tops, and he wanted to spend at least some time here. Who knew if he'd ever be at this sort of event with Ronna again. They could be broken up by the time they graduated. Not that he was planning on it, but it happened. People fought, people broke up. He just wanted to enjoy this while it lasted, and not worry too much about what came next. "You know, usually I'm the one whining about 'when can we leave to snog yet'," he commented. Talk about role reversal for tonight. He added hurriedly, "But I completely support that idea, and if you really want to, we can go. I don't even know where Jess is right now, but you're welcome to try to hunt her down if you want. Doubt she'll be happy about it, though." As far as he knew, Jess had come alone, but he was sure she'd found some form of entertainment. Sometimes he thought his twin acted like his girlfriend was an older sister who was half the time amusing, the other half the time annoying.
Your grace is wasted on your face and your boldness stands alone among the wreck.
But it was not your fault but mine!
And it was your heart on the line!
I really f***ed it up this time...
Didn't I, my dear? Tremble for yourself, my man...
You know that you have seen this all before.
Tremble, little lion man...
You'll never settle any of your scores.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 6:01 pm
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 Veronica Kiss
6th Year Gryffindor Prefect
 Gryffindor Team Beater
Dueling Club Leader
Youth Representative of the Wizengamot
Muggleborn Witch
Wand: 13 inches, Laurel, Dragon Heartstring
Inflexible and Somewhat Knobby
Height: 5' 8"
DOB: June 22, 2011
Dating: Tobias Walsh
It is: Time for the Yule Ball//I'm at: the Great Hall//Around: Toby and those in the Great Hall//Wearing: Gold
"Oh sure I could lead, if I had half a bloody clue what I was doing," Ronna snorted rolling her eyes to Toby's comment about her taking the lead. "But, you should know I'm not good at the whole girly thing of dressing up and being able to dance and all that nonsense..."
She let out a sigh and raised a brow when Toby pointed out that he was the one who usually was whining about when they could leave and snog. He sort of had a point-then again it wasn't like she protested that much to his whining. Of course, wanting to bail on the Yule Ball less than half an hour in-and being her no less-was probably a new record for either of them.
"So you are saying I'm being immature then by complaining?" She half joked before shaking her head, "No. I just don't like being out of my element. Let's face it, I'm not exactly the dress up and dance at some formal event type person. I don't have the confidence in that sort of thing. And, as for hunting down your sister, I'm pretty sure she'd want to kill us both if we hunted her down-especially if she happened to find some guy to spend the night with. Oh... what if she did?"
Ronna chuckled, "Yeah, she would totally kill us both. And you'd kill me if you tried to pull the whole 'intimidating brother' act on the guy because I would be snickering at you the whole time. I mean, let's face it, you aren't exactly all that intimidating." Or at least she didn't find him that intimidating. And if anything, she tended to have a more intimidating reputation than Toby did-which consequently dating Toby was undermining slowly. Since she wasn't focusing on not stepping on Toby's foot so much and just following, she found it was easier to dance, though she was pretty sure they were one of the less skilled couples at dancing-but at least all feet were spared at this point, right?
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 8:30 pm
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ℂ𝕌ℝℝ𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕃𝕐 ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Dating Tanya Cherri
Looking Dapper at the Yule Ball with Tanya
xxxFEELINGxxx
Nervous
xxxTHINKINGxxx
❝ Like you haven't danced with her before... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
I long for a loss of breath ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxx
And a most dire predicament ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxx
Murders in the rue morgue ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxx
Silence and shadow's what I adore ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxxxxx
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spaceEcho had to wonder if it'd really been such a good idea to step closer to her like he had; he was suddenly very, very aware of just how close they were. He flushed lightly, trying to distract himself and think of something else, because wasn't that an incredibly awkward way to ruin a date? He focused on making sure that they stayed in step with one another, thinking that it was probably safer than allowing his mind to wander, even if he were in danger of over-thinking the dancing. It wasn't like he was going to trip, right? Tanya's sudden movement made him blink, tensing up in surprise. What the heck- before he could finish the thought, he'd followed her gaze and spotted her younger brother with some girl. Her words bleeding together made him roll his eyes, as did the evidence of her over-protective streak. The statement that Benjamin 'shipped' Timothy with the girl brought a faint smirk to his lips. "Tanya, I'm pretty sure you're the only one in the entire school who even knows what 'shipping' is," he said, ignoring the fact that his knowing exactly what it was sort of contradicted his own words. He watched the second years with some amusement. "And I'm sure she's a perfectly nice person. Timothy wouldn't be friends with her if she weren't." He didn't bother to ask what made her think that Timothy had a crush on Mira, knowing that in all likelihood Tanya was right and that Timothy just hadn't realized it yet... She seemed to have a supernatural gift for it. Though, that didn't explain her blind spot when it'd come to him. Maybe she just couldn't tell when people were interested in her, he mused. Besides, even if she were wrong about her brother and the Slytherin girl, she'd never admit it. He could only hope that she decided to leave Tim to it and not stick her nose in the middle of her brother's... relationship, or whatever it was.
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xxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ I can't explain just how it feels;
xxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ The thought of my premature burial
xxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ Inside this oblong box I lie
xxxxxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ With the hopes I'll be buried alive
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 11:11 pm
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How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt
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$ł⑂тн℮ґїη ℙяℯḟℯ¢т || ϟḯ✖т♄ ¥εαґ || Ṕґøʊⅾ ♏ʊḓ♭ℓø☺ⅾ
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Jer smirked and took Gypsy to the center of the dance floor, seriously thinking that he had to be lucky at the moment. Wrapping his arms around Gypsy's waist he gave her a quick hug before he realized one simple thing. He could cast wandless magic perfectly, he could swipe anything off of anyone without being noticed, heck, he could mix muggle magic tricks with real magic well enough that the two things were indistinguishable, but he honestly for the life of him could not dance. Jer mentally facepalmed as he decided to voice what he discovered. "Gyp, I go' a confession fer ya. I... don' know 'ow ta dance. Please tell me tha' ya 'appen ta know 'ow, 'cause otherwise we're doomed." He just hoped that Gypsy didn't harass him too much about this relevation.
════════════════════════Location: Great Hall
Thoughts: There's a good spo' ta be seen!
Taken By: Gypsy Lovette
OOC: OMFG, HIS EGO! sweatdrop
[x]    
It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"
Five days since you laughed at me saying
"Get that together come back and see me"
Three days since the living room
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 11:27 pm
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ℂ𝕌ℝℝ𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕃𝕐 ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Dating Jeremy Long
Looking Slinky at the Yule Ball with Jer
xxxFEELINGxxx
Amused
xxxTHINKINGxxx
❝ Pretty sure we're reading each other's minds at this point... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
Standing at your window screaming ஒ ஒ ஒxxx
Hoping you can hear my voice tonight ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx
Screaming 'til my lungs collapse ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx
So I can finally know what this is all about ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxxxxx
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spaceGypsy smiled faintly at the embrace, about to tease Jer for going sappy on her when he spoke up. She blinked oddly and bit her lips, trying to keep from smirking. Wait, seriously? With everything she knew about the guy, she'd have figured dancing would be a piece of cake for him. She really, really didn't want to laugh at him over it, mostly because that was a really shitty thing to do, especially since he'd fessed up and been honest about it. Also because she was pretty sure laughing at him over it was a quick way to get into a screaming match with him. She took a deep breath to compose herself, hoping she hadn't pissed him off. It wasn't funny, she told herself, it really, really wasn't. And it wasn't really that she was laughing because he couldn't dance, anyway; she was laughing because she couldn't believe that he couldn't dance. Totally different. Somehow. Not that he'd think so, she'd wager. The metamorphmagus ducked her head down and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Guess I'll just have to lead, then," she said, winking at him. "I always forget we didn't dance at the Valentine's thing. But, yeah, I know how. Mum taught me and Echo when we were kids. So, no worries, I've got you," she told him, tone growing affectionate. Figuring that they'd forgo the more formal positioning (it was them, after all), she slid his hands to her hips and stepped in close, placing her own hands on his shoulders. It'd be sort of hard to lead without decent leverage, so maybe she should've swapped the positioning of their hands, but to be honest she just wanted his hands on her hips. "Word of advice, don't look at your feet. You're more likely to trip," she told him, stepping into a simple rhythm and leading him along. She figured that, in all honesty, this would probably be one more thing he discovered he had a knack for. She was pretty sure his larcenous habits and the subtlety required, not to mention the showmanship for his act, would translate over. If not... oh, well. They could look like a couple of fools for a bit. It wouldn't be the first time.
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xxxஒ ஒ ஒ This can't happen again;
xxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ Sorry, but I'm tired of waiting
xxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ And every single move you make
xxxxxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ I can breathe again
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 11:38 pm
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When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
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Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ || Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Cʜᴀsᴇʀ & Vɪᴄᴇ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ
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Xavier walked onto the dance floor, wishing that he could get this over with so he could at least go back to being by himself. He rather enjoyed it, after all, and if nothing else, it would mean less people would bother him. He cocked an eyebrow at her when she made the comment about her not needing booze to have a good time, and wondered why she needed it if she could just ask someone to dance instead. "You could have just asked someone to dance, even if it's for a short time. That would certainly be easier than drinking your troubles away." Granted, he wanted to do that, but that was just him. However, he frowned when she mentioned that she was having trouble in History of Magic. "How are you having issues with that class? It's really easy, especially when the professor literally gives you the answers during lectures. All you have to do is take notes and study those."
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Thinking: How does anyone have trouble with that class?
OOC:     
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 2:43 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 12:21 pm
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When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
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Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ || Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Cʜᴀsᴇʀ & Vɪᴄᴇ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ
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Xavier shrugged, thinking the girl should really rethink what exactly she was doing if she didn't have friends. "It's honestly not that hard to make friends, unless you're the antisocial type. Or asocial. Second, having friends doesn't mean you have an easy time asking someone to dance, but the easiest way to ask someone is just do what I just did." His expression shifted slightly to one of scrutiny when she mentioned that she hadn't been to class until recently, and then hardened slightly at the mention of sleeping in the classroom. "You... haven't been to class until this year. And you fall asleep during class when you actually attend. And now you're asking for help four years into your schooling? Why bloody start caring about your grades now? If you hadn't cared before now, right before OWLs, then what's changed? It's obvious you don't, because if you actually did, you would have buckled down before it became this much of an issue and studied. So what's changed?" He'd been the gentleman up until that point and dancing, but now he stopped and crossed his arms as he stared at her. Hell, he didn't care what it looked like, or how people viewed him for what he was doing. It wasn't like he was really putting on airs for anyone.
════════════════════════Location: Great Hall
Thinking: ...Serious?
OOC:
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 5:28 pm
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