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 Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 12:28 pm
 
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬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 Herhsel had been seated at the Slytherin Table since early in the morning. Face buried deep in a book, as was customary. It happily stole all his attention and his time, keeping him away from the classes he had intended on attending. As the clatter of an increased volume of visitors made his eyes peek over the top, he realized time had slipped him. WIth a grimace and a sinking feeling in his gut, he tried to sigh past it and put his book away. The day seemed to have gone by and from the numbers now entering and sitting in the Hall, it seemed the end had come.
A vaguely bittersweet smile crossed his face; he was just as uncomfortable to leave the warm walls of the castle as he had been the year previous. Even in his First Year, as he had sat at the Slytherin Table with no friends to speak of but a love for the school already great, he had wished to not go home. But now, in a year where he had made friends - close ones - and had dear Konar at his side, there was no hope in the world for him to be anything but completely dreading the end of the year and the return to a house that was not home.
With the book now slipped back in his school bag, he leaned a bit back to survey a few of the students sitting at his sides and in front of him. He caught a glimpse of Pod entering the Hall and gave him an enthusiastic wave. Eyes now wandering for any other familiar faces and mind ticking down the time. second year - slytherin
historical - enthusiast
unwilling - heir▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 2:17 pm
 Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fifth Year // Wearing at The Slytherin Tablespace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving Marina Aldredspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Marinaspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Afraidspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'I can't... I can't believe she did this. Why would she do this?spacespac
Why not wait until I'm home and just scream at me?' spacespac
'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
The mysterious owl was gone before anyone had time to recognize it as that of the former Cursebreaking professor, Remington Nott. And even if they had, when the letter began it's shouting, the voice was that of a woman, not a man. A very, very angry woman. Damien arrived in the Great Hall just in time to hear the letter's tirade against Marina.
The Howler "You FILTHY little halfblood, who do you think you are, DARING to cavort about with the son of such a noble family! You aren't WORTHY of him, you're nothing but FILTH beneath his FEET and you should be ashamed of your attempts to tarnish his GOOD and NOBLE family name with your DIRTY BLOOD! It's an OUTRAGE! If you don't STOP this ridiculous tryst, you'll be SORRY! This WILL end badly for you, MARK MY WORDS, you disgusting little BRAT! You must know you mean NOTHING to him, just a FOOLISH MISTAKE being made by a FOOLISH BOY. He'll tire of you, grow out of this foolish phase, and BE DONE WITH YOU. He's a NOBLE; it's in his BLOOD to want the BEST, and you are NOT WORTHY. End this NOW before someone else does it for you!"
The words were coarse, not at all the refined language usually used by those of so-called noble families, but there was no question as to who must have sent the letter. Who else would send a such a letter to the girlfriend of Damien Edgeworth? A concerned observer? No, this had to be Dahlia. Word must have reached her ears as to his relationship with Marina. She was reacting about like he'd expected, although he'd never considered that she might do something so brash. It seemed like she would have thought such a thing to be beneath her. But, apparently not. He rushed to Marina's side, scowling at his mother's obvious ploy. She was both threatening Marina and trying to convince her that he'd eventually stop wanting to be with her. Which was ridiculous; you didn't risk your entire reputation and your future on a girl you had doubts over. He put a hand on Marina's shoulder, his face pale. "This... she... Marina, you can't listen to her. You can't." He was terrified of Marina's reaction, of how she'd handle this. What if she decided that it wasn't worth putting up with his mother? That she was better off getting out now? He didn't know if he could handle that, didn't know if he could go back to not having her. How would he return home, knowing how miserable it would be? His father would know, too, meaning that he'd have his disappointment to handle on top of his mother's anger. Having to face that without having her support, even from afar, would be impossible.
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
 (( OOC: ))...Monday: Wizard Law, Potions Tuesday: Transfiguration, Alchemy, Ancient Studies Wednesday: Charms, Mythology Thursday: Herbology, Astronomy Friday: Defense Against the Dark Arts
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 2:46 pm
Do you CARE about ME?
Do you THINK I don't BLEED?
Why are you trying to HIDE behind a stupid LIE
When the TRUTH is your EYES Have you LOST YOURSELF?
Always TRYING to SELL
The PERSON that you THINK you are
You stay ALONE 'cause real's just too HARD
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED
PROUD HALFBLOOD
SLYTHERIN FOURTH YEAR
You say you'll never go that far: Shocked | But you're not who you say you are: ! | Your time is up in too many places: Slytherins | You've got too many faces: Slytherin Table | WearingIt wasn't as if Marina had never been screamed at before. But for some reason Marina didn't feel like a fifteen year old who'd encountered things much more frightening than a woman's shrill voice shrieking at her. Her parents at yelled at her before. Well, her father usually did the yelling, because her mother never raised her voice, and it was rare, but she'd experienced an adult being furious with her. This was different. Her parents had class; they held off their anger with her until they were somewhere private. She'd never been chewed out in public before, and certainly not with hundreds of eyes now staring at her. And though she would like to pretend they didn't, to some degree the words pierced her, and they hurt. Marina was a teenage girl, and had just as many insecurities and doubts about her self as most teenage girls. And now, with everyone watching her, and her ears ringing and her head pounding and a sick feeling in her stomach, she felt the blood drain from her face. When she was embarrassed you could usually tell, because her cheeks would burn scarlet. This time her entire face was stark white, and her entire form was rigid. The letter smoldered into ashes in front of her, and there was silence. She barely heard what Damien was saying, frozen, and staring at the remains of the Howler. Her lips moved but no words came out, and a voice in her head was screaming for her to run, escape, get out from under the scrutiny of everyone, go somewhere where she could sort her thoughts and feelings out. The redheaded girl couldn't process anything just sitting there, and she jumped to her feet, and before her shaky legs could give out, ran out of the Great Hall, heart thudding painfully in her chest. She desperately needed air, because her throat was so tight and dry.
You've got your HEART in too many PLACES
*Exit to Paved Courtyard* Always LAYING the BLAME
You're never ONE and the SAME
Could it be that you're AFRAID to look INSIDE
And find you'll NEVER get it RIGHT So many SIDES to YOU
Nobody KNOWS the TRUTH
How you EVER gonna keep it STRAIGHT?
Do you WANNA be a MEMORY?
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 3:32 pm
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate
But you don't even know the half of it
I was raised to believe in miracles
My life is so cold  Head Girl Annabelle Emery Rich Seventh Year Seeker, Slytherin Prefect
The kiss of inebriation swam in her mind, and dived deep in her thoughts. A whirlpool paraded within, and sucked in all grace of honor and duty. Glazed, misted and pale eyes of green had danced the night away, delighted in the details of faces she’d never again see in these halls. But her amiable silence was disturbed, and the shrill shriek of absolute horror had ripped at her ears, clawing at the sensitive drums vibrating the cacophony. A howler, but, who, why? The ringing words didn’t make sense at first, not until she shook her head, shook the alcohol away and sought to pay attention.
But all eyes were already on Marina, and it wasn’t hard to follow them. Absolute silence lingered in the Great Hall for a moment, followed by a single voice, hurried steps, and then the sound of idle chatter, snickered laughter had begun. She tightened her lip, planted her feet on the floor and stood up from where she sat at the center of the table of green and emerald and whipped out her wand. Slow, daring sweeps had her wand pointed at the faces of every student there, daring them to laugh and scoff and sneer. Or they'd face her. ”Don’t.”
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:53 pm
 Just when you think, you got me figured out
The season's already changing ----------------------------------
Location: Slytherin Table
State: Calculating
OOC: ...
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I think it's cool, you do what you do
And don't try to save me
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:26 pm
 Amanda's eyes widened upon hearing the first sentence that came from a shouting woman, or at least what appeared to be a shouting woman. The student turned her head to see who it was, but instead, she found herself staring at a howler which was yelling at a fourth year girl in her house. Amanda couldn't help but drop her jaw at what the red envelope revealed. The entire hall fell silent except for a few students who whispered or snickered among themselves. The fifth year glared at several students from other houses who were obviously laughing at this. Receiving a howler was never pleasant. Although Amanda has never received one while at school, she has received several when she didn't come home for a while into the night over the last ten years. Some were delivered from her, oh so charmingly drunk father, while most were delivered from her caring, worried sister. Amanda's eyes darted back to Marina as Damien rushed to her side. She noticed the redhead girl's face to be quite pale, more than usual. Suddenly, the girl jumped to her feet and ran out of the Great Hall. Amanda stood up, her eyes following Marina until the girl disappeared from view. She didn't know whether to go after her fellow housemate or curse everyone who dared to laugh. However, it seemed like Annabelle already had those students under control.
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2013 12:09 am
Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fifth Year // Wearing at The Slytherin Tablespace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving Marina Aldredspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Marinaspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Afraidspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'I can't... I can't believe she did this. Why would she do this?spacespac
Why not wait until I'm home and just scream at me?' spacespac
'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
Damien didn't know what to say when Marina didn't answer. Didn't know what to do when she stormed out. He stood there, his fists clenched, his face pale. He heard the whispers starting, saw the looks, but he couldn't process it all. He wasn't ashamed; he was outraged. His mother had reached a whole new level of awful. This was dreadful. It was insulting. And it was low, even for her. He wanted to scream, wanted to hit something, an impulse he had never, in his entire life, had. But it was all he could do to keep his fist from reaching out and punching something. The words of Dominic's cousin reached his ears, and he heard the majority of the murmurs die down. Another girl, Amanda, he thought her name was, stood up as if she would follow after Marina, and his mind kick-started. Here he was, standing here like an idiot, while she had run off somewhere. He should be following her. She'd been attacked, viciously, in front of the entire school. He didn't know if she would even want him there, given that this was in a way his fault, but still, he was her boyfriend, and he should at least offer his arms to her. He turned on his heel, every bit the proper pureblood, and swiftly made his way to the doors.
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
(( OOC: ))** Exit to Paved Courtyard **Monday: Wizard Law, Potions Tuesday: Transfiguration, Alchemy, Ancient Studies Wednesday: Charms, Mythology Thursday: Herbology, Astronomy Friday: Defense Against the Dark Arts
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2013 8:26 pm
Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fifth Year // Wearing at The Slytherin Tablespace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving Marina Aldredspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Marinaspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Defiantspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Let them say something.' spacespac
'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
Damien escorted Marina back into the Great Hall with his head held high, his bearing regal, daring anyone to say anything about what had happened. It was none of their business, should never have been their business, but his mother had made it so. Now, he was letting them all know that no, actually, it wasn't. He would make any one of them regret any attempts to insult them. He sat at the table, ready to eat. This had been a long night, and it was barely started.
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
(( OOC: ))...Monday: Wizard Law, Potions Tuesday: Transfiguration, Alchemy, Ancient Studies Wednesday: Charms, Mythology Thursday: Herbology, Astronomy Friday: Defense Against the Dark Arts
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 11:41 am
 ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
☾Headmistress ☽
✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ ♡ιηαяι εvεяηιgнт♡ мσσ∂ ---& {Excited} ❝I'm just a bad girl, that's why we get along❞ ❝Won't make excuses for anything I'm doing wrong❞ ❝I'll pull the trigger in a flash❞  Her heels clicked as she moved across the hall. She made her way up to the podium, and a hush went over the hall. She scanned the hall and looked over the students with pride in her heart. Happy with all the children they currently had, she loved the excitement coming from them. Inari let the silence set for a moment, and then began."We have made it through another school year here at Hogwarts, and I want to thank you all for being apart of that. We would be nothing with out our wonderful student body. For those of you who are leaving, thank you for being apart of our family and we wish you well in your new adventures. I do hope to see the rest of you here next year.She paused and looked over to the table she had spend her years of schooling at. She was proud to be a member of this school and was happy that she hadn't left it. Most of her life has been spent in this buidling and she wouldn't have it any other way."Now on to business. I'd like to announce our Professor of the Year, Professor Powell! I am very proud of our staff and just want to say you all do a marvelous job. Now on to the quidditch cup. This year the winner is, Slytherin! So congratulations! It was a wonderful season and I hope to see more of you out there on the field next year. Now on the the house cup,again Slytherin! Congratulations! Now I'm sure you are all starving, so let get to the food!" Inari finished up her speech, by clapping her hands. Food appeared in front of every one, as all the cloth around the hall turned green and displayed the serpent of the slytherin house once more. As the corner of her mouth turned up into a smirk she moved to the large chair in the center of the staff table. ❝Watch out honey, step back❞
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 12:46 pm
Deciding not to run out after Marina, Amanda sat back down in her seat. Just in time, too, because Professor Evernight began her speech a moment later. The blonde turned around on her chair to face the headmistress as she spoke. When Professor Powell was announced as professor of the year, the fifth year clapped. He had really grown on her in the past several years, so she was happy for him when he won. When Slytherin was proclaimed as winner of the quidditch cup, Amanda jumped out of her seat to cheer. Honestly, she cared more about this than about house cup even though they had won that one as well. When the table of snakes settled down and the banners which hung all over the room turned green, the food appeared on the table. The blonde piled up quite a bit of food and dug into it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 1:26 pm
   ✪Slytherin✪Third Year✪Beater✪
✪Slytherin✪Third Year✪Reserve Keeper✪ Virgil smiled this was the second year that his house had one. More glory to the noble house of Slytherin. He say his twin she was practically glowing. "What's got you so happy?" He asked as he ruffled her hair a bit. Darius did not feel really like celebrating he was happy that they won but he felt like he had hardly did anything and he had to go back to the Ross manor since he had no where to be this summer. His thoughts where cut off as he heard the howler and clenched his fists. The words sounded exactly like his fathers. He wanted to curse who ever sent it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 2:05 pm
  ☩ I'm always ṡ¢яεαмιиģ my lungs out 'til my head starts รקเภภเภﻮ☩ ☩ Won't keep my νøι¢ε down☩ ☩ Know the words I รקєคк are the τнøυģнτṡ I think out ใ๏ย๔☩ ××××× Jaslyn looked up when she heard her twins voice, and immediately jumped to her feet. She wrapped her arms around him happily and practically squealled in delight. "Chance asked me out." She said quickly, dragging Virgil down into the seat next to her and smiling widely. She hoped he was as happy for her as she was happy for herself. Her eyes darted for a millisecond to Darius and her smile faltered almost imperceptibly, before she returned her gaze to her twin and her smile returned to its full radiance.OOC...☩Let's leave no words ยภรק๏кєภ, and save яεģяετṡ for the вяøќεи.☩
☩Will you even look ๒คςк when you think of мε?☩
☩I know to keep my hopes up ђเﻮђ, and my head down ℓøω.☩
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 2:22 pm
Do you CARE about ME?
Do you THINK I don't BLEED?
Why are you trying to HIDE behind a stupid LIE
When the TRUTH is your EYES Have you LOST YOURSELF?
Always TRYING to SELL
The PERSON that you THINK you are
You stay ALONE 'cause real's just too HARD
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED
PROUD HALFBLOOD
SLYTHERIN FOURTH YEAR
You say you'll never go that far: Calm | But you're not who you say you are: Oh, we won again... yay. | Your time is up in too many places: Slytherins | You've got too many faces: Slytherin Table | WearingMarina took her seat once more beside Damien, looking quite calm and content, which probably seemed very odd for a girl who had just run out of the Great Hall a short while ago. But she wasn't upset anymore, and clapped along with everyone else, upon hearing that her house had once again, won the House Cup and the Quidditch Cup. It had never really meant anything to her, but she did have some house pride and she supposed the Quidditch team deserved it, though the Gryffindors were most likely furious. She suddenly realized how hungry she was, and busied herself piling food onto her plate, not really paying attention to anyone else.
You've got your HEART in too many PLACES
Always LAYING the BLAME
You're never ONE and the SAME
Could it be that you're AFRAID to look INSIDE
And find you'll NEVER get it RIGHT So many SIDES to YOU
Nobody KNOWS the TRUTH
How you EVER gonna keep it STRAIGHT?
Do you WANNA be a MEMORY?
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 4:48 pm
  I'll dedicate it to the fact that it's so hard for you to dream
A million heartbeats all around you make it hard to sleep ♌♌♌♌♌Love love, kiss kiss... blah blah blah.... Virgil heard his sister's words and smiled and hugged her."I'm really happy for you two..." He said with a pang of sadness in his voice. His eyes glanced over to the ravenclaw table the girl he loved and the other man she was with.'She should be mine, that b*****d stole her from me. She tricked me and used me she never loved me.' As soon as the thoughts came they where followed by memories of Gracie and him together and it was to hard to hate her. But he let go of his sister and had on a nasty scowl. 'Dominic Montague I'm going to put you through the same hell as me if its the last thing I do.' ....You're making me sick.♌♌♌♌♌ Well do you find you like to fall in love with people that you're never gonna meet? It's easier than breaking up and crying in the street
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 9:02 am
☩ I'm always ṡ¢яεαмιиģ my lungs out 'til my head starts รקเภภเภﻮ☩ ☩ Won't keep my νøι¢ε down☩ ☩ Know the words I รקєคк are the τнøυģнτṡ I think out ใ๏ย๔☩ ×××××Jaslyn smiled at her brother when he approved of it, but when she looked up at him her smile disappeared. She followed his eyes to where Gracie sat at the Ravenclaw table with Dominic Montague. She raised an eyebrow. Last time she had checked, Virgil at the purple haired girl had been getting rather close to each other. "What's wrong Virgil?" She asked quietly, but she could guess. It was obvious the Ravenclaw and Dominic weren't just friends, and it was also obvious, at least to her, that Virgil wanted more than just friendship from her. Her poor brother.OOC...☩Let's leave no words ยภรק๏кєภ, and save яεģяετṡ for the вяøќεи.☩
☩Will you even look ๒คςк when you think of мε?☩
☩I know to keep my hopes up ђเﻮђ, and my head down ℓøω.☩
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