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 Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 10:15 am
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men, machine men, with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines!
- Chaplin
The best prophet of the future is the past
-Lord Byron
It is not what you find, it is what you find out.
-David Thoma Before his question could be answered by the solemn boy, an older House mate approached the pair of them and sat down in comfortable silence. Greeting them only with a nod and a vacant smile. Hersehl had seen her around the hallways and occasionally in the Common Room. The elder student was quite hard to miss with her outstanding hair colour, but Hershel assumed she did not recognize him in the same way. His first year was spend in mostly solitude - he did not have any features or traits for anyone to recognize him by and, apart from classwork, he had rarely interacted. Instead choosing to spend his time consumed in books and in the corners of the library, writing letters back home. Now that the recipient of those letters was in Hogwarts with him, he felt it was time to perhaps do a bit of socializing.
"Hello miss, I am sorry, I have seen you around but I do not think I have ever managed to catch your name. I am Hershel." He smiled cheerfully with radiant eyes, wondering if there was something more to the girl's quaint sadness. second year - slytherin
historical - enthusiast
unwilling - heir▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ |
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 11:12 am
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 Edajin Tarot
Slytherin/First Year/Single/Half-blood
Location: The Great Hall
Edajin's eyes flicked to the side quietly, towards the table coloured by red and gold banners. ".. Yes.. I have a half-sister.. She's in Gryffindor. A second year, like you.." He still knew next to nothing about his sister, except that he didn't seem to have much in common with her. Maybe he did, as they both enjoyed reading. But that's hardly something to base a relationship on, and having only met her over the Summer vacation, he was still very uncertain about their relationship. And his father had asked her to keep an eye on him? Even if it was necessary, which he doubted the validity of that, it was sort of difficult for her to do so while they were in different Houses.
Glancing up quietly at the older girl who was looking their way, he gave a silent nod and let Hershel do the talking. He was never really one to initiate conversation, especially with strange people.
With: Slytherin Table
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 11:38 am
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ஐShow me how to lie. You’re getting better all the timeஐ
ஐAnd as you step back into line. A mob jumps to their feetஐ
ஐNow dance, dance Man, he never had a chanceஐ
¤¤¤¤¤¤Michelle watched the kid quietly as he introduced himself. She honestly couldn't remember him for the life of her, but she supposed that was going to happen when she spent all her time either walking the dungeons alone, following Tay, or talking with Ada. She gave the boy a customary half smile and nodded her head. "Michelle." She said, not giving a last name. She didn't care to associate herself with her father or her stepfather. She was just, Michelle. With the thought of her stepfather her mind went to the bruises on her face and the rest of her body. She had covered the ones visible with makeup that morning, but she wondered if said make up was still hiding the wounds perfectly now that it had been a good 8 hours or so. With a glance at the other boy sitting with them she raised an eyebrow at him. "You got a name kid?" Having heard him mention a half sister, she immediately glanced towards her three sisters, spread out across the hall. It was funny, with the four of them, they now had one sister in each house.
ஐWith a thousand lies, and a good disguiseஐ
ஐHit ‘em right between the eyesஐ
ஐWhen you walk away, nothing more to sayஐ
ஐSee the lightning in your eyes. See ‘em running for their livesஐ
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 11:50 am
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 2:31 pm
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men, machine men, with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines!
- Chaplin
The best prophet of the future is the past
-Lord Byron
It is not what you find, it is what you find out.
-David ThomaThe older girl's curt answers made him raise a brow hesitantly, she seemed to be studying them rather than interacting with them. Hersehl decided to do that same and as the boy offered his name, Hershel smiled at the opportunity to learn it. It was a curious name to be sure and for a moment he was distracted by trying to analyze its origin.
"It is nice to meet you Michelle, and Edajin." Turning most of his attention back to the boy as he registered his answer to the question he had posed previously, he followed the new boy's gaze over to the table that was still at the back of his mind. "Oh, separated, then? Is there where you expected to be sorted? Gryffindor, I mean. Sorry to pry," he chuckled nervously. second year - slytherin
historical - enthusiast
unwilling - heir▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ |
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 2:51 pm
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Edajin Tarot
Slytherin/First Year/Single/Half-blood
Location: The Great Hall
Shaking his head quickly and quietly, Edajin looked back to his empty plate. ".. No.. I never expected to be placed in Gryffindor.. After I learned about how people are sorted, I knew I would be a Slytherin.. or a Ravenclaw.. But that's alright.. I think I belong here.." Edajin knew that he wasn't what one would call brave. He could hardly even bring himself to speak to others. And loyalty was something that one acquired through trust, a quality that he severely lacked. His years spent fending for himself in the streets had seen to that. He was cunning and resourceful, which made him a textbook Slytherin in the Hat's eyes. He had the instincts of a cobra, and if he felt threatened, would strike without a second thought. A Slytherin, indeed. But being so made him afraid, all the time, something that he constantly scolded himself for. He wanted nothing more than respect and acceptance, but he felt no one would respect such a coward as he. His main ambition was to cast aside his fear and insecurity, and show everyone that he was someone worth respecting. To become a leader with confidence in his abilities. But it was more difficult than it seemed..
With: Slytherin Table
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 3:09 pm
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men, machine men, with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines!
- Chaplin
The best prophet of the future is the past
-Lord Byron
It is not what you find, it is what you find out.
-David Thoma Hershel was suddenly struck by the harsh emotions coming off in waves from the younger boy's words. Sharp spikes of sadness hit the second year's stomach as he read the tone and tasted the atmosphere. Momentarily he was struck speechless in confusion over this reaction to the boy's simple words - but it was becoming clear there were many layers there to be seen. Hershel suddenly wondered if he and this boy could be friends. He rather thought he would enjoy having a friendship with Edajin, if the boy would allow it. He smiled kindly to his fellow Slytherin and commented, "It was a shock when I was sorted into this House. I had thought I would be in Ravenclaw as well, Hufflepuff even. But throughout the year it became clear those houses were not for me and Slytherin slowly grew on me. But i never felt I quite belonged here," he blinked away a few memories with a distant smile, "It feels more like a formality than a family, but maybe that will change. If you can depend on Hogwarts for one thing, it is that it will surprise you." He caught the boys eye and smiled strongly, nodding and quickly turning off his serious air that had clung to him through out those few sentences and looked over to the food. "I do hope they hurry up, I am quite famished."second year - slytherin
historical - enthusiast
unwilling - heir▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ |
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 3:19 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 3:20 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 4:43 pm
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A C A C I A▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Slytherin PrefectღHead....Boy?!ღSeventh YearღQuidditch CaptainღKeeperღSingleHouse Robes☀Quidditch Robes☀Fall/Winter☀Spring/Summer☀SongOut of Quidditch
Jasmine had to laugh at the conversation between the younger members of her house. "Oh, hardly anyone expects to be in Slytherin. I'm a triplet, course, my brother ran away, and my sister, well, she should be stopping by at some point, but they both got Ravenclaw. I expected to be there with them," Jasmine said, intruding upon the conversation, but still trying to be friendly. "Knowing what I know now, I'm quite glad that the Hat put me here."
  
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 5:13 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 5:17 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 5:19 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fourth Year // Great Hall: Slytherin Table // WearingspaceCURRENTLY// single // crushing // lovingsspaceCURRENTLY FEELING // HappyspspaceCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaspaspaceCURRENTLY THINKING // 'That went... so much better than expected.'spacspace'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
Damien scowled and rubbed his arm where she'd hit him, and shrugged. "It just seems like a bother not to take it. I mean, it's interesting enough, and I don't hate it or anything. Seems like there are more reasons to take it than not. Besides, one never knows when one will need to know something in regards to legal matters. It could prove useful in the long run." When she joked about his dream job and her attempting to learn how to use magic without a wand, he chuckled, rather amused at how she seemed to pick the joke right out of his brain. When she shared her own dream with him, he was torn between being impressed, proud, and concerned. Obviously, he had no say in what she did, and Auror was a noble, respectable profession, and one that was rather difficult to work towards. Her devotion to her studies seemed logical now, less about being a bookworm and more about working towards a goal. He had personally purchased several on wands and wand lore over the Summer, and was actually very impressed that Marina had chosen, and clung to, such a high dream. However... it was a bit worrisome. The job was as dangerous as it was respectable. He had to agree with her parents on that, and immediately developed respect for them both. "I just hope that you're careful. And lucky. It's a tough job. Not that I think you're not capable, just... anything can happen. There's danger everywhere... more so if you're actively hunting it." He paused, concern in his eyes. "Promise me you'll be careful?"
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
 (( OOC: ))...Monday: ... Tuesday: ... Wednesday: ... Thursday: ... Friday: ...
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 6:35 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 8:14 pm
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