Diagon Alley Streets

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M.

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood

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Remy quickly got bored of the conversation. She didn't care what hair style they had!! She looked around, taking note of all the people. She adjusted her glasses and looked closer at one. Brown hair... Green eyes... Missing teeth... TERREN! "Ter! Heather! It's our Ter Bear!" she squealed excitedly. She ran over to the younger boy, and pulled him in tight for a hug. He was talking to a Ravenclaw! She set him back down, and just grinned. She turned to the taller boy. "Sorry 'bout that! I've missed him! Remy Bleiddiaid, Gryffindor!" she proclaimed. She offered up a bigger smile, her braces shining away.
Wearing!
{OOC: Better than awkward silence!}

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You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer

 

[BeaterBeast525]

When the sun shines, we'll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be a friend
Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end

Terren Cole Hawthorn
| Halfblood | Unsorted | "Ter Bear" |

You can stand under my Umbrella

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Terren nodded to the boy. "That's what I call them. I like giving nicknames. And Mummy and Daddy are around here somewhere. Don't worry, Ricky. I can fend for myself." he said before being ambushed by Remy. He hugged his sister tightly. Heather turned around and ran for her biological brother. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him. "I missed you, Ter Bear... Heather Hawthorn. Hufflepuff. I know. It's a lot if H's." she said, directing the last bit at this ginger boy. Rick. He seemed familiar to her, in a way. "Missed you, guys... Love you..." Terren mumbled into his sister's shoulder.

{OOC: Fear the double character post!}

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Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we'll still have each other
You can stand under my umbrella
You can stand under my umbrella

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M.

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood

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Remy smiled at Terren. She looked back up at Rick. Rick? That name was so familiar! A look of concentration crossed over her face. "Second year? How was your first?" she asked, curiously. She rumpled Terren's hair, even though the boy was almost as tall as her. Cursed shortness! "Ter's eight. Mum and Da should be around here... somewhere..." she said, looking around. Her long pigtails swished around when she moved her head to look.
Wearing!
{OOC: Better than awkward silence!}

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M.

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

Remy gasped. He had been sick all year! No wounder she hadn't seen him much! "You're okay now... right?" she asked gently. She hoped he wasn't still sick! It was summer time! And... if he was still contagious... She'd hate to think of the consequences.
Wearing!
{OOC: Heather went to bed!}

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M.

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

Remy nodded. He was safe! Yay! She smiled at his question. "Yep. I just finished my second year!" she said, excitedly. She was happy he'd asked, since she'd had a lovely year.
Wearing!
{OOC: Okey! Remy'll find someone *coughsamcough* to talk to!}

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer

 

[Kai Sparrowheart]

Lore Brookwater

2nd year Gryffindor
12: Pureblood without prejudice: Single: Located at:
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Lore had found her way in to Diagon Alley alone. Once again, her Dad was drunk, her Mum sick, and her brother at a friends house. She walked for a while, and then exclaimed. "Richard! I haven't seen you in forever!"
She ran up and gave him a big hug. She turned then to Remy and held out a hand.
"I'm Lore."
And now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit,

((OOC** She has a new, olderish picture coming soon ))
Right to the top

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M.

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

Remy watched as Rick was hugged. "Remy Bleiddiaid." she said, simply. She glanced back, curious about the girls... and Sam.... Mostly just Sam.
Wearing!
{OOC:}

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer

 

[Professor Tahiri]

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Samuel Meridith
Third Year Gryffindor
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✔Age: Thirteen
✔Mood: Distracted
✔Status: Single

Sam disappeared from the conversation, only slipping back in momentarily when Caitlin pulled her hand out of his. He was completely oblivious of the interaction between Remy and Cait. Finally, he tuned back in to the conversation. "Hey, let's go over by Wiseacre's."

Out Of Character: ...

 

[Kai Sparrowheart]

Lore Brookwater

2nd year Gryffindor
12: Pureblood without prejudice: Single: Located at:
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Lore pulled back and smiled. "That really sucks. And Nice to meet you.
Son of a Goblin, you look like you grew five feet." She smiled again. SHe saw Caitlin and Sam, seemingly together, walk into the bookstore. SHe turned back again.


And now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit,

((OOC** ))
Right to the top

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M.

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

Remy heard Sam say they were going to Wiseacre's.... She looked at Lore and Rick. "Erm... I have to.... go. Ah... Bye! See you later!" she said awkwardly. She skipped back over to Sam, and cracked a smile. She didn't want to seem too stalkerish....
Wearing!
{OOC:Remy's barely five feet as is!}

»-(¯`v´¯)-»

You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer