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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 8:18 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 8:37 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 8:52 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 9:10 pm
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Adalaide BlytheHufflepuff // Fourth Year // Great Hall: Hufflepff Table // WearingspaceCURRENTLY // single // crushing // lovingsspaceCURRENTLY FEELING // ExcitedspspaceCURRENTLY WITH // Nell, Olyvia and HeatherspaspaceCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Lyv seemed so excited earlier and now she's sad... what happened?'spacspace'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightning bugs...'═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide giggled a bit at Lyv, relieved that she wasn't unhappy about her sorting. After all, Hufflepuff was a highly underrated house. At least, Ada certainly thought so. She thought Ariana looked like she might have been crying when the newly appointed prefect spoke up, and wondered what was the matter. Still, she didn't ask, since she didn't know her. And besides, that was private. She nodded in agreement with the older girl, smiling at Olyvia. "If you can talk to people, you'll make friends. I mean, I can't, and I did. And besides, I think that we're all a little weird. It's just about finding the people who are your kind of weird. Or, a compatible type of weird, I guess. I mean, Michelle and I aren't very alike. But we get along." Not very alike. What an understatement. Ada spent her days trying to keep her nose clean and under the radar, and Michelle seemed to flit from one dangerous/troublesome task to the next. It was going to give the Hufflepuffs in her life gray hairs if she didn't slow it down. Ada sort of hoped that Taye being out of school and away from Michelle would help with that. He was the most obvious bad influence she had, after all.
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'As they tried to teach me how to dance.'
 (( OOC: ))...Monday: ... Tuesday: ... Wednesday: ... Thursday: ... Friday: ...
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 9:51 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 10:02 pm
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 "Call me Christian. I'm back."
Christian took a breath of fresh air, inhaling like never before. It was the greatest thing to be back again, and that Hogwart's scent, that one smell that he couldn't knock when he was home came back to him in the moments that he had stepped into the great hall. He looked around the room, his eyes wide, as if he'd never seen it before, instead of having seen it every day exactly one year ago. He wondered if he'd ever outgrow the child in him, the one who could still be inspired by magic and who loved to swim and could cause mischief and still look cute doing it. In essence, he wondered, perhaps without knowing it, if he would ever lose his innocence, his humanity. Which he would, one day. But until then, every moment he spent in the great hall tonight, he would remember. Bits and pieces, but it was impossible to forget.
Christian looked around for someone to sit with at the house table. Cain, someone Christian had talked to a time or two last year, was by himself. Christian wasn't surprised that Cain's hair grew out, everyone, actually had grown a bit from when they last saw each other. That's what sucked about summer vacation, growing and changing when you go from seeing people everyday to a three month gap of missing. "Hey Cain, how are you? How was your summer?" Christian asked, sitting down across from the blue haired boy.
 Year: Second Location: Great Hall Status: It's great to be back. Frost: The Eagle Owl Learn more: Matthew Christian Jackson OCC: It's good to be back everyone. Ready for a good two months, you? |
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 10:23 pm
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 10:28 pm
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Quidditch is my life, but my knowledge is who I am.
William Cloud
Seventh Year♽Hufflepuff♽Chaser
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William kept to himself for a little bit, that is, until the new girl was called to his house. He clapped as she made her way towards them. He hoped that she was a good kid. She seemed like it, but as she started talking that worry seemed to go away. She seemed friendly...enough to be a Hufflepuff that is. ]"Hello Olyvia. William Cloud, seventh year prefect. Like she had said, if you have any questions feel free to ask," he said to her, making his way back over to his seat away from the main crowd.
He soon looked to Belle, who seemed to be having a good time. He always wanted to make sure she was having a good time. He awaited the next calling, hoping that it was some kind competent kid and not a worthless one.
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Some are born great, some achieve great, but some...have greatness thrust upon them.
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 10:39 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:15 am
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'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
OLYVIA CATLIN
This time don't need another perfect lie. My God, amazing how we got this far. It's like we're chasing all those stars
❀●•♪ђufflepuff ❀●•♪ђalf ๒lood❀●•♪ғirst ұear❀●•♪
  Olyvia blinked as about a billion other people suddenly started talking to her. She immediately wrapped her arms around herself and started chewing on her lip. She didn't like this many people being around her all at once. She was used to a home where it was just her a Mitchy and a store that had maybe 3 customers in it at once. She gulped and tugged on her hair nervously, silently wishing they'd all just back off a bit. "Er... uh.... thank.... you" Her words came out in the barest of whispers. She was near silent. She gave Nell a half smile, since she at least recognized the girl as one of Ada's friends, but she really honestly did not like crowds. They scared her. Once when she was little, her father had taken her and Michelle to a little festival of some sort. There was a huge crowd and she got pushed around because she was so tiny and started freaking out. In the end, her father hadn't paid attention one bit, and at the time ten year old Michelle had scared the living crap out of these big burly men and well Olyvia had fainted. It was then, that she had realized she was terrified of people crowding around her. She hadn't realized it, but with all the older students crowding around her, she had started to breathe really quickly and was beginning to feel light headed.
OOC:...
I've been on the brink, so I'm gonna give all my secrets away
'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 12:36 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 2:56 pm
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  ✰ Single ✰ Second Year ✰ Hufflepuff ✰ Orphan ✰ Pureblood ✰✰ Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars? ✰`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*ᙅᴀιи clapped as two new first year's were sorted into Hufflepuff. One of them was welcomed warmly by the upperclassmen. The other sat alone. It made Cain want to get up to speak to the first year, but someone had filled the seat in front of him. "Oh, hey Christian. I'm good, thanks for asking. Summer was boring. It always is back at the home." he responded. The orphanage wasn't exactly a place for "fun", but Cain tried his best when he could. At least him and his siblings hadn't been adopted yet. He wouldn't know what to do if they were split up at this stage of the game. "What about you? Anything interesting happen over the summer?"`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*✰ I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now ✰ |
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 2:58 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 4:16 pm
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  ❀ Single ❀ Second Year ❀ Hufflepuff ❀ Halfblood ❀❝Heart beats fast... Colors and promises... How to be brave? How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?❞❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀Iяɪs suddenly found herself surrounded by people, from seventh years to first years. Her panic senses were going crazy. Too many people... Too many people... Sure, a few was okay, but not a dozen! She turned her strangely amber-hued eyes to Tobi, a nervous smile forming on her lips. "Oh! I-I'm not much for mischief making, Tobi! I don't think I even know how to make mischief!" She held her hands up in defense, waving them back and forth. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a first year sitting alone. That seemed like a better option to her right now, so she took this chance to escape. "I'll, uhh, talk to you guys later... Okay. Bye now." Iris swiftly fled to the end of the Hufflepuff table, sitting across from the newly sorted first year boy. He seemed to be mesmerized by the starry sky about him. "It's not-" She paused. Why ruin his night with false stars? "Nevermind..." she mumbled. Iris scratched her head and looked up at the ceiling as well. For a fake sky, it sure was beautiful... ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❝But watching you stand alone? All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow... One step closer...❞ |
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