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`•.¸¸.••´´`•.(`•.¸Payton Loughty III¸.•´).•´``•• .¸¸.•´
•°o.O First Year~ No House O.o°•
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׺°”˜`”°º×☠׺°”˜`”°º× Payton pulled her legs up to meet her chest as she sat in her compartment. The sun warm the pale skin of her face as she glared at the beautiful scenery in the outside world. The rocking of the train made her chocolate hair fall into her face to her annoyance. 'Can we just get there already?' The thought flew across her brain as she swepted back behind her ear. The mindless chatter of the school aboard was extremely aggravating to her. "Stupid children." She mumbled this despite the fact that she was only a child herself.
As they were about to pull into hogsmead she nimbly slipped into her loose fitting uniform. While she was fixing her tie the train stopped and she lurched forward loosing her balance. Her skull thudded on the window causing her to give a small moan in pain. "Stupid train." The female was already not a zealous child now that she had a headache as well did do much to help her happy levels.
┏━━━━━━━━━┓ 〖 Hear me sing the song of the week:〗 My Heart Will Go On〖 Time of Day/Date:〗Night 〖 Mood:〗Irate 〖【 O】 ut【 O】 f【 C】 andy:〗 ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 6:44 pm
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L O U V E N I A ○●○●○ L I V I N G S T O N○●○●○ 1st Year ||| Unsorted ○●○●○LLL LLLLLL❝ Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things that give value to survival. ❞LLLLLLWhen the train halted, Louvenia felt her stomach lurch in anxiety. She hurried her movements, and after a blurry rush, finished dressing in her robes within record time. She didn’t get nervous all that often, but in the moments she did it could grow into a pretty strong episode. The young blonde hoped this wouldn’t turn into one of those moments. …It would be embarrassing, to say the least, to get a panic attack on the first day of school. Louvenia didn’t want to look the weak girl she sometimes felt she was.
She quickly wiped her clammy hands on her grey, school-issued skirt and then exited the train cabin. Louvenia followed the stream of people to an exit and left the train. Hogsmeade Station was more hectic than what she had expected, so she had to play Frogger for a little while before finding a unoccupied area. She watched the crowd because of a lack of something to do, before her mind fell inwards. Louvenia started thinking of home, where her Somerset farm-town was. The three story house of hers that had a rustic charm, and a father who had withheld a huge secret he wasn't even aware he had... Until five weeks ago, on her 11th birthday. That was the day she found out about the magical world, the day the world turned over...so to speak. She was a witch, and she had to be taught control.
The blonde's focus eventually stray away from thoughts of home and went back to the station. Her grey gaze moved to the distant figure of Hogwarts Castle. Even from her, it loomed over her --- strong and superior. She didn't know whether that was good or bad, whether the school would turn into a trustworthy guide or a sinister dictator for the next seven years.
Unaware she was speaking out loud, Louvenia whispered, "I hope this change it worth it...in the end." Like any child, she had loved stories with wizards and knights, and ones that held sci-fi awe, and the rare ones that had humorous wit from all the characters. Her father loved those the best. But never had the girl wished to be in one of those world. It was odd, she knew. Most children indulged in fancies and fantasies like that, but not her --- She was satisfied with the world she was in now. ’Was in…’ Her mind “helpfully” supplied. She was pushed into a fanasty.
'Perhaps that why I got whisked away to world with magic... No, not a world. I'm still on Planet Earth. Magic can be used in the "normal" world too, they exist side by side, taking up the same space. But magic not supposed to be used on the normal side...or was that rule just for young witches and wizards?' As soon as attention focused on her immediate surroundings, it seemed it would eventually turn to musing. Another uncertainty --- she wasn’t sure if she liked this habit of hers or not.LLLLLL❥ OOC: beep-beep, beep-beep-boo, beep-beep
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 8:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:25 pm
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Eretria looked over the group, trying to figure out exactly what each person was like. There were at least two that, like her, were analyzing the people around them. There were others that seemed nervous about being here, which she figured was either due to not knowing about magic or because they were nervous about the school themselves. At least one was standing off by himself, seemingly trying to stay away from the group. And there were of course the ones that seemed too excited about the school, and she truly hoped that she wasn't sorted in with them.
Her gaze landed on one of the girls, who had asked about the Houses. Must be muggle-born, she thought, eyeing the fact the girl had dragged her trunk out of the train with annoyance. Anyone that even had one magical family member knew that they didn't have to take their trunks, since the school house elves would take care of it. "You don't have to take that up to the school with you," she stated, eyeing the trunk. "The school takes care of our things." She then looked back at the boy who was standing apart from the rest. Definitely going to panic, if the teacher didn't hurry up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:46 pm
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Adair sat quietly, nose-deep into a guide of botany they could potentially be learning this year. Flipping the page gently he began to hear the first years chatting in other train cars. Though it seemed like just yesterday, being only a year since he shared their experience, he couldn't remember such hustle and bustle going on when he was in their shoes. His eyes scanned over a line twice before he finally admitted that he'd fail to achieve finishing this page and gave into his slowly blooming curiosity.
The Adair who sat in his place last year would have ignored it all with no care, but maybe this year he could and would change that. He had a knack for knowings, and perhaps it was his job to see where those limits would take him. Placing his bookmark within the book, he gently shut it and rose from his seat to put it in his overhead, with a few other books, and leaned a bit closer to the door, though not close enough to be obviously eavesdropping on his peers.
Hearing a familiar professor beckoning the younger students to the boats, he knew his chance to gain any pre-schoolyear knowledge had passed. Sighing silently he grabbed his messenger bag from above him and quietly opened the door and headed for the front of the train.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 10:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 10:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 10:16 pm
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![User Image](https://i718.photobucket.com/albums/ww184/ariadelle/rheayr2short22.jpg?t=1335589147) ○○○Rhea Ventura○○○ Letting her ponytail whip behind her wildly as she got off the train. If last year was just her first taste of Hogwarts, who knows how fun this year would be! Not to mention all the fun she would have with the Quidditch team, pending keeping her Beater position through try outs. Having practiced broom work a bit in their backyard, Rhea felt a somewhat confident that she'd do better this year. Also, now that she was back at school that would mean more hanging out with her peers, and her favorite buddy of all time, Evangeline. That, above everything else, spurred her excitement.
Walking quickly behind the first few students to head to the carriages, she looked ahead for her familiar raven-haired friend, though she didn't see her amongst the few ahead. Stopping and turning back to the train, she looked around a bit longer, hoping she'd exit soon. I wonder what she's done all summer, maybe she knew some new spells. Oh! and I have to show her my new hair color! No more Gryffindor red, but a bold Fuchsia, I bet she'll love it, she thought to herself, bouncing a bit in spot in anticipation.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 10:16 pm
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Eretria's eyes suddenly alighted upon a small boy that seemed to just get off the train. She noticed how his eyes seemed to be looking at everything, but nothing at the same time. Curious, she decided to observe the boy, who seemed to not move. She heard the teacher call out for the first years, a Professor McKenny, if she recalled correctly, and started in that direction. She didn't feel like dealing with another person, though as she looked back, the boy hadn't moved. She sighed, hating the fact that she really was too nice for her own good and walked back to where the boy was. "First years are moving this way," she stated, a note of annoyance in her voice as she regarded the boy in front of her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 10:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 10:25 pm
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