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 Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 9:13 pm
 Richard Drage
First Year - Unsorted
—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— Rick blinked as two girls walked up to him. One he recognised as Lore, but the other one was a new face. What, was he some sort of girl magnet now? He nodded politely to the first girl, whose name he didn't know yet, and greeted Lore with a small smile. "Hey Lore. At least one person here knows I exist." He smiled a bit, making it sound more like a joke than the actual fact that he had honestly thought no one would see him. ----------------------------------
Location: Hogsmeade Station
State: Quiet
OOC: Unicorn Sky, if you need help with roleplaying, please visit this thread, and also remember to keep posts to at least three sentences.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 9:21 pm
Emma Craw
Emma got off the train with considerate care, munching on the last of her chocolate frog. That was a poor ride, she thought trying to quell her excitement. Looking at her chocolate covered hand she shrugged and then brushed her hand on robe.
"Wonder where do I go now?" she asked blandly glancing around.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 9:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 9:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 9:56 pm
I follow my dreams,
You'd think they were Nightmares
The way the scream!
I make 'em believe
Someday, Someday,
I'll be the next big thing! cαιтℓιη εηgεℓs  Wand—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— Caitlin shrugged, "I think I want to be a Seeker..."She said, pulling her cloak closer around her. "Do you have siblings?"The First Year asked, just to talk about something. Was the professor running late? She stared blankly at the lake, lost in her own thoughts. She chewed her lip, only half way listening to Hannah and Gracie. She felt her stomach growl and felt her cheeks burn red instead ofbthe pink they already were. WiseWearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— {(OOC: I'm off to bed, good night!)}I can wait for that someday
If that someday,
It is Comeday.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 10:13 pm
  Hannah smiled and looked out to the lake as well. She thought about if the proffesor was okay or if something happened to them. Hannah didnt know and wasn't going to assume anything. When she heard Caitlin's stomach growl she clenched her own and groaned with hunger."I hope the proffesor gets here soon my stomach is gowling for food," ahe whined to all her new friends.((O.O.C:: Im going to bed I will try to post in five to six hours though. Well good night everyone and just act like Hannah and Daisy are there.))  Mood--- Hungry
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Location--- Hogsmeade
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"Thoughts" I am so hunger
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 10:20 pm
Picture perfect, that's what it seems
They've got this whole thing figured out,
We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right?
Picture perfect, it's picture perfect GRACIE MCHALEN |||Unsorted|||Half blood|||First Year|||  Gracie nodded her head as Hannah spoke. "Definitely." She moaned, rubbing her own stomach. She turned so she could look at the lake without having to turn her head all the time. Why couldn't the professor just get there already. She was positive it was only first years at the station now. Gracie shivered as a cold gust blew over the group. "Hungry.. Cold... What's next? Rain!?" She pursed her lips in annoyance. "That is not a challenge world." She growled just to make sure she didn't jinx them all. OOC: Sorry I kinda disappeared there, I was lurking but my wrist was hurting and i couldn't find my brace so i decided not to type anything til i found it x) The days are fading
Like they're one in the same
Picture perfect doesn't mean much to me
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 11:33 pm
Adalaide BlytheUnsorted // First Year // Hogsmeade Station // Wearing═════════════════════════════════ 
As the conversation around him buzzed on, Adalaide found herself growing smaller and smaller, tilting her head down for her hair to fall in her face and backing out of the group a little. Michelle had joked that she was afraid the girl had gotten trampled, but before she'd been able to respond, the conversation had completely gone over her head. Now Adalaide wasn't sure what to do, wasn't sure of anything. There was so much going on! Too many people, too many names, too many voices. She could hardly stand, could hardly hear herself think. She was hungry and nervous and there were just too many people! She didn't know how to jump in the conversation, didn't know how to be involved. She was so unsure of herself. She'd never been around anyone her own age, and now she was surrounded by this big buzzing group of others, talking about houses and hobbies and everything else, and no one was talking to her. She wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing. But, she knew she was uncomfortable. She wished that the professor would arrive soon and take them to the school so that they could just get it all over with. And she still hadn't gotten anything to eat. She was starving!
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Damien EdgeworthUnsorted // First Year // Hogsmeade Station // Wearing═════════════════════════════════ 
A girl about their age approached him and Tobyn, introduced herself, and then, before they could say anything, walked away to talk to someone else. He scowled. 'How unbearably rude!' "See, like that. What kind of a person approaches someone, introduces themself, and then just walks off before the other person even has time to think, let alone respond? How short is her attention span that, rather than waiting on us to exchange greetings with her, she chooses to leave and start a conversation with someone else? Who taught her manners? Or, rather, who didn't bother to teach her any? Because she is clearly lacking." Nothing annoyed him more than poor manners; it was one thing for someone to be outright classless or overtly ill-mannered; but to approach someone with the pretense of good breeding and then to do a complete one-eighty was unforgivable. He wanted to approach the girl and demand that she apologize for how rude she'd been. But, of course, there was no sense in that. He sighed. This was going to be a long year.
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(( OOC: ))
I'm baaaaaaack... I am sorry I haven't been on all day. Today just kinda ran away with me...
Edit: So... it's like, 3 am, and no one is on, so I'm going to bed. I'll be back around 2 or 3 tomorrow, American central time.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 3:01 am
 Astrid Reginald FIRST YEAR : UNSORTED MUGGLE-BORN Looking around, Astrid could guess who the first years were. She assumed it was everyone who was.. little. She saw some older looking people. She managed to knock into someone whilst walking along. (Adalaide) "...Oh. Sorry" she said quickly and scratched her head anxiously. Feeling: Anxious
Doing: Going to Hogwarts
What do I want to be doing: EatingOut. Of. Cake: Please quote me if you want to RP with one of my characters, so I dont need to rummage through ever single post. Thanks! "The day I stop loving you is the day I close my eyes forever"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:17 am
Lorelai Brookwater
Unsorted First Year
Friends: Richy, Mel?
Location: Hogsmeade station
"Hello I'm Lore. Yeah, we're first years." She smiled at the girl. If the boats didn't get here soon, Lore wouldn't mind swimming across that lake, even if it did mean battling the giant squid.
Thoughts: I'm meeting someone new!
Mood: excited, hungry
What am I doing?: Meeing a new girl, talking with Richard.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:17 am
Cloelia Judge : First year : Unsorted Cloe tugged at her new robes. They were itchy at the collar. The other's were talking about Quidditch, something she had absolutely no interest in, especially since she fell off her broom when she was 9 and broke her collar bone. She hadn't been on a broom since. She looked around, wondering if there were any other first years she could shoehorn her way into conversation with.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:29 am
 ✎ ░█ ▌╳▐░ ｊａｑｕｅｌｉｎｅ ▂ ｌｏｔｕｓ xxxxxxxxxx{ Ｕ Ｎ Ｓ Ｏ Ｒ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ }
Now, out in the open air, heading to the lake where all first years were meant to gather, Jacquie started thinking of the sorting... What it will bring, and what it may not. Her Pa wanted her to follow his purebred line of Slytherins, but Jacquie became more and more unsure as she thought about it more and more. What if she didn't live up to his expectations? She knew, after hearing rumours of what Slytherin's aspects were, she may not actually be one of them. Jacquie didn't need to reach for greater things - she may be sneaky and clever, but she would never - ever - be ambitious enough to consider dirty tricks. Or perhaps, her stick-beakness was enough to follow her Pa's footsteps? Oh, she couldn't predict. But thats what also made it so exciting! Unpredictability was always so... thrilling.
So, Jacquie just stood there, off to the side, her thoughts in conflict as Braya stood beside her, licking her paw. . . . located;; { hogsmeade station }
mood ;; { excited & nervous }
with ;; { all the first years, ya'll! }
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 8:35 am
Picture perfect, that's what it seems
They've got this whole thing figured out,
We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right?
Picture perfect, it's picture perfect GRACIE MCHALEN |||Unsorted|||Half blood|||First Year||| Gracie noticed a girl and a siamese cat(Jacquie) standing near the train all alone. She smiled at the other girl but she didn't seem to be paying attention, so Gracie of course had to go to her usual dramatic ways. "Helloooo!" She called. Jumping up and down, waving her arms. She had a wide smile on her face, and her blue hair was bouncing every where. The other girl didn't answer, quick enough for Gracie's taste, she jumped higher and called, "I'm Gracie! You should come talk to us!" She laughed OOC:... The days are fading
Like they're one in the same
Picture perfect doesn't mean much to me With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit ‘em right between the eyes MICHELLE CATLIN
|||Unsorted|||Pureblood|||First Year|||   Michelle suddenly realized that although Ada had come up to them, she hadn't said a word. As she turned to her friend, another first year ran into Ada. Michelle looked at the two girls in surprise. She could tell Ada was beginning to get anxious and touched her shoulder gently to try and comfort her. "I don't think Ada is paying much attention at the moment." Michelle said to the other first year with a half smile. She shrugged. She wasn't going to reveal to this random girl that Ada got nervous around large crowds or really just one person, even if that was the best way to explain why Ada seemed so out of it, and quite scared.  OOC: @M i n i R e d S t a r s: It's against the guild rules to quote people while roleplaying. Just saying
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 8:41 am
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