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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 7:08 pm
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ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehzaℋeather was utterly bored. She was hungry, and a bit cold, and alone. Mostly alone. And it was boring. Everyone around her was happy and talking of cheery times like classes and quidditch and whatnot. Normally, she would join them in their fun, but not today. Probably not tomorrow either. Or the next day. She sighed, and looked around the Great Hall. She found a pair of eyes watching her, but only met them for half a moment before they turned away. Heather shook her head, trying to think of a reason why her rival would be seeking her out. He's friend's with Nell, right? He was looking for her. Yeah. That's it. Reaching over her shoulder, she pulled her backpack around and set it in her lap. Inside were several things she thought she might need, including a notebook and pencil. Taking those out and setting them out in front of them, she began to think, and write. Running around in circles I can't seem to find the end Lost and alone in darkness Are you my foe or my friend?Reading over the words on the page, she chewed on the end of her pencil, deep in thought. She had never been much of a writer, but this felt strangely... good. As if she was finally emptying her brain of all the thoughts that swam around in it at all moments of the day. And she liked it, liked this feeling of letting go. A faint grin lit up on her face as she continued to ponder the subjects of rhyme and poetic meter.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 7:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 7:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 9:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 9:23 pm
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ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehzaℋeather felt another pair of eyes on her, and she whipped her head up from her notebook to see a first year watching not only her, but everyone else as well. He seemed a little lost, as if he was trying to find a friend or a familiar face at least or even himself. You and me both, kid. Still, she remembered when she was that little first year, so she decided to at least try to act friendly. "My name's Heather, fourth year Beater and Quidditch Vice Captain, if you wanted to know." she said to him before looking back to her notebook. A dark night empty of stars All wishes drained from the sky All I wish for is the truth But I only receive liesReading over her addition, she looked up at the fake sky above her. Yes, it was fake. It looked real, but it was only a false hope of a sky. Something none of them could touch with their hands. An imposter sky, with imposter wishing stars. Heather glanced back at the boy, wondering if he would speak to her, or ignore her like everyone else did.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 9:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 11:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 7:46 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 7:58 am
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Faith Marianne Corner
First Year Hufflepuff Half-blood
Faith smiled brightly, glad to have a friend to play with. Well, besides Trinket, of course. Speaking of which.. She looked around, but the Persian wasn't anywhere to be seen. Panic slowly started to set in, and she turned her head left and right, looking up and down the table for her. Where was she? She couldn't have gotten far! Faith made sure no one was watching her, in case she got into trouble, and slowly slid herself under the table. "Trinket?" she whispered, looking around. Nope, no Trinket there.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 3:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 3:43 pm
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